Chapter 23

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(Y/n's POV)

It was once again that I sat in my room, huddled in blankets and pillows. I'm choosing to pretend what just happened didn't. After Seokjin had brought me to my room and calmed me down, he said it would be best if I distanced myself away from Yoongi. I find that difficult since I still need to change his dressings as well as give him his meds, but Seokjin just said he can change the dressings and give him his meds.

I find it odd that the moment everything seems to be okay between Yoongi and I, it always goes downhill. Although, both times were my fault, I still can't believe I'm able to screw up that bad. I knew I was in the wrong for not telling him from the get-go, it wasn't only my fault but the nurses fault as well for not informing him. But I can't blame my mistakes on other people.

As a physician it's your job to treat and inform the patient of what goes on with their body, and I seemed to have failed at that. I'm not sure what Taehyung is going to think of me after this...

"Oh my god Taehyung..." I whisper, crawling on my bed to grab my shattered phone. Although the screen is shattered, I was quite surprised when I found that the phone still worked, surprisingly. When I looked at the screen I saw I had a few missed calls...

Three of them being from Aria, two from Jimin and four from Taehyung. A relief goes through my body now knowing that they are safe. The first person I call is Aria, 'Y/n! Where have you been? I called a few times after I saw you're missed call and you never answered?' She started.

I sigh, a smile forming on my face. "I'm okay. Some things have happened here at Yoongi's but everyone is okay, why didn't you answer the first time?" I asked.

'Oh, Taehyung, Carla and I all went to Jimin's bar. We decided to take the next day off of work and have a night out. We all had our phones off, I'm sorry.' She said.

"It's okay, I'm just glad to know that you guys are okay," I say, being cut off by the sound of a knock at the door. "I'm going to let you go, I think someone is at the door. Sleep good." Aria says goodbye before hanging up the phone.

I put my phone next to me and cover myself up with the blanket before allowing them to come in. When the door opens I smiled, reaching out and taking the plate of food. "Thank you, I appreciate it."

Seokjin nods. "Of course, nothing special." He said taking a seat next to me. "Who were you on the phone with? If you don't mind me asking." I shook my head.

"It was Aria, I had remembered I called earlier and decided to call her back. I guess everyone went out for drinks and turned their phones off." I chuckle, of course I thought of the worst possible situation.

"Well, I'm glad that you got ahold of them. I also have some good news," I turn my attention towards Seokjin. "While Lara was here they sent out a few officer's to the court where they arrested Jihun and found him guilty. They also found Lara guilty and have arrested her entire group of girls that have been stalking you and taking photos of you." A smile formed on my face, a small tear streaming down my cheek.

I'm glad Lara has finally been put away for what she has done, Jihun as well. While Lara and Yoongi were talking about Jihun, I was curious as to how much of the stuff Jihun did, Lara made him do. She may have promised him a bunch of money at some point if he went with it.

I just still can't believe he was desperate enough to go through with the drugging, there had to have been some sort of hesitation as well as panic when he found out Yoongi overdosed. "Did they ever find out why Jihun drugged Yoongi?" I asked.

"Lara mentioned to Jihun that if Yoongi were to die, the money would go to her and with that money, her and Jihun would be able to flee Korea together and start new lives with each other. Obviously they didn't think about the possibility of the paramedic's bringing him back." Seokjin said. I nodded my head in understanding, it made a lot of sense.

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