[Taeyang’s POV]

After we all had something to eat, everybody decided to go home for the night.
We made Seunghyun go home to get some rest.
I stayed behind a little bit because the doctor made Jiyong stay because of the bullet wound to his arm from earlier. I sat in Daesung’s room watching him sleep, I started to fall asleep my-self until I heard movement over in Daesung’s direction, I opened my eyes and looked over. Daesung was sitting up.

“Daesung? What are you doing?” I said standing up and walking over to him.

“I didn’t want to sleep anymore. Every time I go to sleep, I’m in that place, with the blood and the girl and the crying and screaming and the cold and dark, it’s a complete nightmare…I don’t want to go back to sleep Bae.” Daesung explained to me.

I sighed and placed a hand on his right arm.
“Daesung, don’t be afraid to go to sleep. I know the nightmares are really scary especially since they involve actual people and somewhat actual events. I just want to let you know that, I will not let anything happen to you and to show you that I promise that, I will stay here with you holding your hand through the night. Okay.” I said looking at him.

Daesung looked at me and then at his bed and then out the window and finally back to me. “Alright Bae.” He softly said as he laid back down.
I took his hand and held it tight.

“See, I won’t let go.” I smiled as I held his hand.
Daesung fell asleep minutes after that and I started to doze off again, but the doctor walked in and woke me up, I almost let go of his hand but kept his together.

“Sorry to wake you Mr. Dong. But We are going to keep Jiyong here over night.” He said looking at me.

“Why? What’s wrong with him?” I asked.

“Well, he got stubborn, so we injected him with the same stuff we didn’t know what it was but we still injected it into Daesung” He answered.

“Ahhh, the mystery crap.” I muttered at him.

“Yeah…” The doctor said rubbing the back of his head.

“Its fine to Jiyong, but don’t ever do it to Daesung again…” I muttered to him and the doctor nodded. He walked out and I turned my attention back to Daesung.
My hand still latched onto his.