Taehyung's POV

(AN - Just a warning that towards the bottom of this chapter it implies stuff about a male body part due to an attraction- If you know what I mean. I do not go into very much detail, it is one line, and it's the second to last line in the chapter. I just thought I better put a warning to prepare yourself for the notion incase it makes you uncomfortable.) 

"Sorry, I just can't help it when seeing the True Beauty in front of me."

"Jimin, if you give me another compliment, I will flick water at you." I protested, making Jimin burst out into giggles.

"How? You have no energy which is why I'm helping you." Jimin cockily hummed with a bright smile perched upon his lips.

"Don't test me." I hummed as I grabbed the cup that Jimin held in his hand that was just dangling over the edge of the bath.

I swiftly filled up the cup and Jimin was quick to click on to what I was doing as he stood up from the stool.

Jimin made an adorable squeal sound the moment the water hit his brown button up blouse as he jumped backwards.

"You little shit." Jimin gasped out while looking down at his soaked shirt, his lips wide agape in shock that I went through with what I said.

My lips parted hearing Jimin swear like that. I guess I've never heard Jimin's true self come out but maybe he could be mad. Or maybe he just swears in shock?

Jimin's eyes scanned backup to look at me after I stayed silent, "You still look hot, I'm not taking back my comments." Jimin remarked before poking his rosy tongue out at me.

"Jimin, I'm chronically ill." I gasped out.

"That doesn't take away any beauty! You also weren't born ill like some people. You gotta appreciate what you have before it gets taken away." Jimin chimed before turning around to face the sink mirror to look at the watermark on his shirt.

"I don't know what to do with my shirt now." Jimin murmured.

"You could hang it up over one of the dining chairs in front of the living room heater before you go home." I suggested.

"Ooh, that's a good idea." Jimin sang as he wandered through the bathroom to go out into the living room.

"Jimin-ah! I need help getting out of the bath!" I cried out.

"Right, sorry!" I heard Jimin call before he rushed back over to me.

My heart skipped a beat seeing Jimin's brown blouse was slightly unbuttoned at the top, exactly 3 buttons were undone exposing some of his tanned chest.

Am I also going to see the males bare chest and back today? That really was not planned by me at all.

Jimin's hands helped guide my body upwards from sitting in the bath and to step over the edge onto the bath mat.

Jimin turned to the rack beside the sink to grab a towel which he wrapped around my shoulders.

Then while I was still shivering, Jimin grabbed my oxygen cannula and raised it to my nose.

My heart beat completely stopped from seeing Jimin's eyes fixated on the gap between my nose and lips as he placed the piece gently between my nostrils.

His fingers gently pressed against my upper lip to support him in putting the piece in my nose.

His smaller frame stood straight in front of me as he wrapped the cord around my ears so the cord would stay on my face.

The air rushing into my body ended my clouded daze as the smaller male left the room, only I was still in deep thought about the beautiful man.

I raised my hand to my upper lip that the male's fingers brushed. It felt like electric sparks were tingling my lips.

I don't even know what it is about that male but he makes me feel so alive.

I could hear Jimin getting a pot out of a kitchen drawer which allowed for me to dry my body and get dressed alone.

To my dismay, I no longer had a pair of boxers to wear so ended up just putting my pyjama bottoms and shirt on to cover my naked body.

I messed up my wet dark brown hair as I gazed in the mirror.

Jimin was right. I am not that bad looking, I just look at the nose cord and presume that love now cannot find me.

I took deep breaths while standing in the centre of the bathroom to get my energy back from getting dressed.

Then I grabbed the oxygen cart, carefully pushing it through the bathroom doorway.

Only my lips fell agape however from seeing a chair sitting in front of the heater, almost opposite to the bathroom with Jimin's shirt laying over it.

Which means either the male is shirtless, happened to have a spare shirt, or was wearing a singlet that didn't maybe get wet.

I gasped as I gazed over at the male in the kitchen, seeing Jimin's gorgeous light tanned bare skin as he leaned over placing a tray in the oven.

I didn't look for much longer because I sensed Jimin knew I was staring at him so I quickly rushed to my bedroom before closing the bedroom door.

I leaned against the door catching my breath again as the image of the stunning male's skin replayed on repeat in my mind.

Before I go out to eat dinner, I must put on some boxers or it is going to be way too obvious that I find Jimin attractive.

He claims I have the true beauty but he is the one with the true beauty for sure. I just want to get enough confidence to learn more about the true beauty that I have right in front of me.

Hellooo! What do you think of this chapter!? It's so cute to see Taehyung and Jimin being playful. And Jimin doesn't seem to give a fuck that he's flirting with someone chronically ill. He clearly does see the true beauty that Taehyung has behind the facade of him being chronically ill, which is so lovely!

Feel free to let me know what you think! Make sure you give this chapter a vote if you enjoyed! That's all until next chapter... Byeeeee my lovelies!