Taehyung looked at Jungkook, a bit confused now. He doesn't remember any Jungkooks. Or at least he thinks he doesn't.

Jungkook broke eye contact as there was a buzz coming from his jeans. He slid out his phone and looked at Taehyung and held up a finger and left the room.

Taehyung just nodded his head and fiddled with the hospital blanket.

Jungkook came back into the room with an apologetic expression on his face about a minute later.

"I've gotta go cutie, but I promise I'll come back. Please listen to the doctors and be good." Jungkook replied as he came up to Taehyung and smiled softly.

Taehyung nodded, a little upset, but understood nevertheless. Jungkook walked out the room with a grim expression painted on guys face.

Taehyung sighed and looked up at the ceiling. He puffed out his cheeks in boredom. What was he going to do now? Jungkook wasn't there, and by the sounds of it, he'll be gone for awhile.

Taehyung stared at the clock that was above the door. 5:39. How long was he going to be gone? Two hours? Four hours maybe? Maybe even a day perhaps?

"T-too l-long." Taehyung muttered to himself.

"What was that sweetie? You must be Taehyung, my name is Chelsea, and I'm going to be your nurse until you check out okay? So if you have any problems, just ask me okay? You just push that little green button on you're remote and I'll come see what you need help with." Chelsea have Taehyung a warm welcoming smile before she walked closer with a clipboard in hand and started to check all of the monitors that was near Taehyungs' bed.

"Are you feeling dizzy, nauseous, or have had any headaches while you've been up?" Chelsea asked the man in the hospital bed. Taehyung shook his head at his nurse who nodded, making a mental note to check again in an hour.

"Well you seem fine, do you need anything before I check on other patients?"

"H-how l-long w-will I-I
b-be h-here?" Taehyung asked, embarrassed by his stuttering. Chelsea looked down at her clipboard and read something. "Says here you could leave in about two days if you aren't feeling or showing any symptoms of a concussion."

Taehyung nodded, "t-thank y-you. H-how d-do I-I
t-turn o-on t-the t-tv?"

Chelsea chuckled and grabbed the remote and showed Taehyung what all the buttons did.

Once his nurse left, Taehyung had switched the tv on and changed eye channel to SpongeBob SquarePants. As Taehyung as watching tv, his mind would wonder to Jungkook. What was he doing? Was it good or bad? Was he a spy?

Taehyung shook his head at the later thought. That's silly, Jungkook can't be a spy, he's too nice, what was he thinking? Taehyung shook his head and let his thoughts wonder off somewhere else.

He would just have to wait and see what Jungkook was doing.

A/n
I've noticed my chapters are getting way shorter! I promise they'll get longer, I've jUst been busy with school. And by the next chapter I'll post a schedule for when I'll publish, since I'm so slow at it! Sorry for my rant, but this chapter was just a filler, it'll definitely start getting better! Way more drama top come your way, love you guys!