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»Okay, so the first person upstairs gets a free lunch, yeah?«
Taehyung smiled and nodded, already preparing himself.
Taehyung and Yoongi were in a secluded part of town in an abandoned factory, taking photos when they became hungry.
Deals were their usual way of buying lunch such as, first to write a whole page of I love yous or first to make coffee the way the other likes it and such. So this really wasn't anything new.
The deal was, the first to reach the highest floor of this factory wins a free lunch from the finest Japanese retaurant (Yoongi manages to pay everytime, even if he wins, it drives Taehyung mad).
Taehyung gave Yoongi a ten second earlier start due to Taehyung being more athletic.
Yoongi smiled and pecked Taehyung's soft lips, covered in a shade of soft red cherry moisturizer, whispering an 'I Love you' before running upstairs. Taehyung counted to ten and ran up after him.
Yoongi was halfway up when he heard metal falling, Taehyung shouting and a thud that made his insides freeze and turn.
»Tae?« he asked and went back down.
»KIM TAEHYUNG" he yelled and started running down.
He wasn't looking where he was running and stumbled a little, catching himself on his hands and knees at the bottom of the stairs.
He looked up front and gasped, Taehyung's gasping body laying in a pool of blood, a stray metal round stick laying not far away and some broken things which were probably caused by Taehyung's fall.
»Taebear? Oh god please,« he clambered up and ran to his boyfriend, already pulling out his phone and calling 911.
»Yes? Please help, he fell and he's bleeding so much, please!«
He craddled Taehyung's body into his arms and sobbed the adress to the lady on the phone.
»Sir, can you keep him warm and press onto his wound? Due to rush hour, and your adress it's going to take five to ten minutes for the medics to arrive. Can you do that?«
His phone now laid on the floor next to him, the lady on speaker while he sobbed into Taehyung's shoulder trying to stop his bleeding at the same time. He knew it was too late. The medics would arrive too late.
»My love, my love, my love, won't you stay awhile?«
He started singing to him a song they danced to just the night before.
»Hold me while you wait, please baby, just give me your hand, I'm here, love. C'mon, it's okay yo-you can relax,« he hiccuped and sobbed.
»You can go sweetheart, I'll keep you warm, I'll hold you while you wait okay? I-I'll be fine, baby.«
He could feel the struggle leaving Taehyung's body as he gasped and choked and he cried harder, trying to keep himself together.
»If only I could wake you up, my love.«
Taehyung was now completely lifeless, a lump in Yoongi's arms and nothing could be heard except for Yoongi's screams and sobs.
»Won't you stay awhile?« He whispered as he craddled Taehyung closer and tried to press himself into Taehyung, into his heart and into his soul so they didn't have to part yet.
»Won't you stay awhile?!« he screamed into the silence.
The medics arrived ten minutes later, all pity faced and had to pry Yoongi away from Taehyung's body.
He opened his eyes to try and see who's taking away his love when he screamed again this time because Taehyung's lips weren't red anymore, the sky wasn't blue and Taehyung's blood was only another shade of grey.