"It wasn't your fault." "I am sorry." You both stated simultaneously, tracing your orbs at his visage while he looked down on the tiled floor, not meeting your gaze, he was feeling blamable as well as regretful that he had made you eat those cookies.

"Hey! It isn't." You muttered as he wiggled his globes to meet yours walnut ones trying to trace the innocence in his, "We both didn't know that it contained peanuts. Furthermore, you didn't know that I am allergic to it."

"Yes! And I didn't even try to know about you." He thought before wiggling his eyes away from you as you sighed before he declared, "Still, I am sorry. I am the one behind this condition of yours."

You looked at him with a sad smile as you clutched over to the duvet prior to you stretched your hand to hold his lower arm as he wasn't meeting your eyes till now. You skimmed your palm over the cuff of his suit jacket making him twitch his eyes at the sensation in his arm.

He gazed down at his arm where you have placed your hand and then at your visage, "It's okay. I am totally fine." You assured him with your sore voice which said otherwise. You traced your hand as you instantly retreated it from him, "Sorry." You whispered.

He scrutinized your ruddy hives over your arm as he stretched his hand to hold your mellow fingers in his. Your eyes enlarged at the feeling of his warm touch while unwittingly, your breath hitched in that exact moment as you blinked a time or two tracing his globes while he took a few seconds analyzing your red marks.

You hastily pulled your hand from his hold, "He would feel more regretful." Thinking that you slipped your hand inside the duvet, "Aren't you feeling awful looking at those marks?" You questioned him as he was already looking at you while perceiving your question.

"Why would I?" He threw another question at you which made your heart flutter while you could feel your stomach churning up the way your eyes got locked with his, "Hmm?" You whispered almost instantly after hearing his question as if you didn't hear him properly.

"Why would I feel awful looking at those marks? I am the reason behind those. Anyone can feel like that but not me looking at you. In whichever state you are, I won't feel awful. Never." He declared, as words slipped out of his throat, inattentively.

He couldn't process for a few seconds what he said just a few seconds ago while staring in your orbs which were enchanting him to not even twitch his orbs even for once.

He couldn't help but trace his eyes down at your lips not ignoring the marks near them, still your petals were alluring to him as he had been feeling since a few days. The sensation between you two was speaking up but you both were denying it.

Your stupor broke out as you looked away from his orbs while he did the same, just a second later you heard a knock on the door before the door of your ward was opened by the doctor and nurse. You looked at them as you gulped down a lump in your throat.

Taehyung twitched his head to look at the door as he raised his feet up from the stool prior to wiggling his eyes to you. He could scrutinize your anxious expression over your visage as you heard the doctor say, "How are you feeling?"

"Better than before." You muttered as the doctor nodded with a smile, "We have to perform some tests. Would you please take a leave, Mr. Kim?" The doctor said looking at Taehyung as he parted his lips before gazing down at you who already had your eyes on him which were telling him to stay by your side.

As if perceiving your inner voice and gazing at your visage, he muttered, "I am just outside." "It won't take much time, right?" Taehyung turned to the doctor to question him as the doctor shook his head, "Don't worry. It won't take much time."

Taehyung wiggled his orbs back at you, "I will be back." He synced his lips while closing his eyes shut as an assurance as you read his lips closely before he made his way out of the room as you gazed at his back. Taking a last glance at you while your eyes met his for a jiff as he shut the door behind himself.

Being at his words, Taehyung was standing next to the adjacent wall of your ward as half an hour wafted in the air while having his arms crossed against his chest as he let out a deep sigh, "In whichever state you are, I won't feel awful. Never." These words were looping inside his head since he had stepped out of the ward.

"She is just a bit insecure but she is beautiful-" His thoughts halted as he stared at the wall in front of him blankly, "What did I just think?" He blinked a few times before shaking his head mildly in an attempt to get the thought out of his head but the more he tried, the more he thought.

"Don't think like that. It isn't that. I mean she is beautiful but… But- Aish! Stop it. Get this thought out of your head, Taehyung." He wiggled his head right to left a couple of times. His thoughts were disturbed by the buzzing sound coming straight from his suit jacket's pocket.

Fitching out his phone, he read out the name, "Secretary Min." Swiping the green button across the bright screen of the phone, he placed it against his ear, "Yes, Secretary Min." He heard a hoarse voice from the other side, "Good evening, President Kim." Taehyung answered, "Good evening, Secretary Min. You are still working at midnight."

Taehyung slipped his left hand in his pants pocket as he walked out of the hallway where your ward was located. "Is everything going well there?" Taehyung asked as they both had a discussion on the call.

A bloke in his late twenties walked over to the reception area, the ash colored stubble along with the black was visible over his visage as he had denim jeans on with a white shirt. Reaching towards the reception table he said, "I would like to do the payment."

The receptionist looked up at him as she nodded, "Sure, sir. What is the name of the patient?" The blokes muttered, "It's, Lucy James." She nodded as she asked another question, "How are you related to the patient?" The bloke sucked in his teeth before answering, "I am her husband. Thomas James."

The receptionist typed in the information on the computer in front of her as she asked, "How would you like to do the payment?" "In cash." Thomas pulled up his hand as he placed the mini kitbag over the reception counter before opening the zip. The receptionist took a glance at him before she accepted the bag.

Counting money over the currency counter, she said, "Your payment is done." Thomas twitched his steps to make his way out of there while Taehyung was talking over his phone as his back was facing the reception area.

The receptionist called, "Mr. Thomas James!" Thomas was quick to turn around while the voice got Taehyung's attention as he turned around to look at the receptionist with his eyebrows raised up while Thomas's back was facing him.

Another voice wafted through the air, "Mr. Kim!" Taehyung turned back to the voice which called him as he discerned the doctor coming out of your ward. "I will call you back." Taehyung declared over the call as he hung up.

Taehyung sauntered to the doctor while the doctor did the same, "We have done the tests and the reports will come up by tomorrow morning. If everything is fine, you can take the patient home."

Thomas made his way out of there to one of the rooms in the hallway after your ward. "Okay, Thank you." Taehyung said as the doctor nodded with a mild smile before he made his way in his cabin while Taehyung entered your ward.

Gazing at your physique who was sitting on the bed with your back resting against the headboard as you trailed your orbs over the door hearing it open. Your eyes got locked with each other while Taehyung gulped down before walking out to the fringe of the bed.

You bit onto your inner lip as you wiggled your orbs from him to the window on the front wall making Taehyung's eyebrows knit in confusion as he asked, "Do you wanna say something?" You parted your lips before looking at him as you stammered, "Oh! No…no. I just wanted to ask when I will get discharged from here."

You took a glimpse at the bowl placed at the side table as it had the Broth in it as you looked back at him. Taehyung deciphered, "Oh! She doesn't like hospital food. Of course, no one does." Taehyung looked at you with a mild smile while you gazed up at him with your doe eyes, "She should be really adored by everyone." 

You blinked once as he said, "Don't worry, we will go to the hotel tomorrow morning." You sighed, a smile appearing on your visage as he added, "Only if all the reports are fine." You pouted instantly as soon as he completed his sentence while his smile widened as he tried to suppress the snicker, hindering his smile with the back of his hand.

You looked at the Broth with a loathe look over your visage while he was scrutinizing your expressions. You wiggled your orbs at him hastily as you pressed his lips together but his smiley eyes didn't go unnoticed by him, "You are laughing." You blamed him like a 5 year old kid as his smile soon disappeared.

"No.. no. I was just teasing you-" He blattered out while you looked at him befuddled as he halted onto his words with an awkward silence, "What did you just say, Taehyung?" He gulped down to subside the abashed situation, he cleared his throat, slipping his hand in his pocket as he said, "You should eat up." He muttered before slipping the bed food table in front of you.

He placed the bowl of the Broth on the table, "Here, have it." You scrutinized your nose at the glance of the soup as Taehyung took a seat on the periphery of the bed before holding onto the spoon and dipping it inside the broth, he blew over the hot liquid.

Propping the spoon in front of you he said, "Aaa.." He said, opening his own mouth while you took a glance at the spoon full of Broth and then at him.

You reluctantly opened your mouth as he slipped onto it while gazing at him as your heart was resonating inside your ribcage and you could feel the herd of elephants in your stomach while your heart cartwheeled at this gesture of his.

Finishing the broth quarter, you asked, "Did you eat anything?" He blinked, "No. I will have it afterwards." You nodded as you took the spoon from him saying, "You should have something." You looked at him as you took a slip from your broth, "I will eat myself."

You smiled at him as he nodded, "Finish it up, I will be back in a few minutes." You nodded as he raised his legs from the bed to make his way out of the room.