9 PM

...

The door slowly creaked open, and the bright light from the moon, reached the dark living room. Namjoon turned on the lights and everything around them was visible once again. They entered the room.

"We should not walk outside like that. That was scary, plus you all looked like mafias except me and Y/n", Hoseok broke the silence, after quickly closing the door behind him. 

"Y/n, where are your keys?" Namjoon asked, looking at you with an emotionless expression, but with a low voice, which meant he was not feeling well.

"Why would you want to go to my room?" You asked.

"We need to look for something", Jin said.

You thought for a while, then you took out the keys to your room from your pocket. You looked at yor keys, then back at them.

What could they possibly want to look for? 

Especially in your room?

You passed the keys to Namjoon, eyeing him keenly at his facial expressions, his body language from head to to foot.

"Okay, so what are we looking for now? And how big or small is it?" you asked, with curiousity, while walking towards your room.

The rest stayed quiet,

"No, thank you Y/n. But, we will do it alone," Jungkook said, then they all walked in your room, leaving you alone. Your eyes felt heavy so you did not hesitate to close them.

~~~

Dun!

"Huh?" you said, while sleeping. 

Dun!!

"Huh?!" you jumped at the sound, which seemed to get louder each time it made that noise. Then they apperead holding small containers with labels on them. You could not get a good look at what they were.

Then Namjoon read held one of them and read," Antidepressants" out loud.

Your eyes widened. 

How could they have found it. You were wide eyed and your jaws touched the ground. Your breathing stopped and body froze. 

"Sleeping pills?" Namjoon read the next bottle, with a cracked voice. You betrayed them. You looked at Jungkook's sad state. He tried to tell Namjoon to stop reading, but he was choked with tears. 

Namjoon was devastated, that you lied to him. He tried the best he could to help you. Yoongi had left since he could not take more of this, followed by Hoseok, Jin, Taehyung and Jimin. 

Namjoon turned the bottle around and said ,"You bought these... a few days ago?" Then he dropped the bottles, while looking down at the ground.

"I tried to help you Y/n", he said.

"We all did."

"We thought you were fine now. We thought you helped yourself, but you could not. You could not even let us help you", he stood, his fist clenched.

Guilt was written all over your face. 

Namjoon quickly left the room, leaving you and Jungkook alone. You felt hot tears forming in your eyes, and you slowly looked at Jungkook.

"Please go", you muttered when he made eye contact with you, and he did as told. You slumped on the couch which you and Jimin used to cuddle on. You picked up one of your anxiety pills, and looked at it.

Then, a burning sensation began in you chest, and the first thought that came in your mind was 'Am I dying?'

You looked up and the whole room was spinning. Your head was throbbing, so that made your breathing difficult. You shivered.

What on earth was happening to you?

You tried to stay calm, and continue breathing but that just made it worse. The pain in the chest was like pins and needles stabbing your heart.

I tried to scream for help but words could not be heard. Your heart began beating in an irregular rate, due to the low oxygen level in your blood. Slowly, you got up, but then collapsed and felt a sharp pain on your neck. You winced. You tried to look around but you could not see anything. 

Were you blind now?

You felt a warm liquid slowly trickling on your neck, as you were losing consciousness. 

Is this what death felt like? Cruel and painful?

Then you finally lost consciousness, lying on the floor, helpless. 

...

"I have to check on her", Taehyung said, being the nice person he was. He stood up from his bed and left his room. He reached the pitch black room, which Y/n was in.

When he saw you, your tearstained cheeks, bloodstained neck, he almost choked. He bent down near you and listened.

"Good. Thank God, you are still alive", he muttered under his breath, as he lifted you up and carried you to his room, easily.

He lied you on his bed and took care of that cut while you were sleeping. After that, he went to the kitchen and got a bowl of warm soup, and carefully placed it on his desk.

He shook you, gently. You slowly opened your eyes and met a pair of unrecognisable eyes. You had to blink twice to remember it was Taehyung's eyes.

"Tae?" you spoke, with your morning voice.

"I am here, bae", he said, then he picked up the bowl, and tried to feed you.

"Tae", you said, a little louder.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"Am I dead?" I asked him, and his expression changed to a confused one.

"Erm, no?" he said, which sounded more like a question.

"Oh. I thought I had died",  you said, and you both chuckled. 

"You have to eat, Y/n. I do not like you starving yourself. I do not want a girlfriend who tries to change herself. I like girls who love themselves", he said, giving you a warm smile.

You smiled back. 

"So are you going to eat or not?" he asked, and you shook your head.

"Nope. This girl isn't going to be fat", you joked, then Taehyung fake gasped. You laughed.

"Okay then, no smoochies for a month!" he said, and you fake gasped.

"What! No, babe. Do not do this to me. I need your smoochies", I whined, with a pout.

"Okay, but you have to eat", he said, bringing the spoon near your lips.

You looked at him with a bored expression.

"Soup?! Where are my Somen Noodles", you whined, as you looked at the soup with disgust.

'Eww! Is that brocolli and mushrooms I see?'  You thought. Your eyebrows were pulled down, and your nose, wrinkled.

The smell was so strong that it could make you barf.

"No. I am not eating that. It looks like bread had been dipped in water. I cannot even let my eyes see that barf", you said, and Taehyung groaned.

Then he smirked, and you sighed.

What on earth is this man thinking now?

He drank the soup quickly, and then kissed you. You were taken aback by his quick actions, but then kissed him back, untill...

What the barf is this?

While his tongue was in your mouth, he put something in it. Something like that barf soup! You pulled from the kiss and looked at him. He had a mischievous smile.

Did he just... make me swallow that barf from his mouth!

"Ugh! Bonehead", you pushed him off the bed.

"I am your bonehead", he smiled, and you mentally facepalmed.

"Taehyung, let's just sleep. I am really tired",  you said and you turned to the other side, and closed your eyes. You curled in a ball.

"Are you crying?" Taehyung asked.

Crying?

"No. What made you think that?" you asked, your eyes still closed.

"Well, you are curled in a ball. And people do curl in a ball when they are not feeling well", Taehyung explained, and you laughed at his funny response.

"I am not crying. I am just in this position so that if someone hugs me and I do not like it... I can kick them in the-

"Do not complete that sentence", Taehyung said.

"Why?" you asked.

"Erm... goodnight Y/n",he quickly said and turned off the lamp. 

~~~

What a weird chapter I wrote. This has got to be the weirdest story I've ever written :|