Jia POV... As I felt conscious, I sensed a strong smell around me. Typically the hospital smell. The strong smell of I don't know what but it was there.
The smell soon faded and got replaced with a smell I'm familiar with. It was taehyung. Its his cologne. I immediately opened my eyes to see taehyung sitting beside me while holding my hand and sleeping with his head on it.
While the couch and other stuff in this enormous hospital I was in was filled with sleeping figures of eun woo, jae yi. Donghoon, byul on top of yoongi hyung. Jungkook and jimin trying to fit in one couch.
While jin hyung was sitting on an arm chair with his head pushed back and sleeping. Additional note his mouth was open.
The hospital room more looked like a hotel with its interior but these sleep heads made it look like a refugee camp where everyone is sleeping anywhere you can sleep.
I saw a tube line connected my hand and as I touched my forehead I felt a bandage on the corner and a crape bandage on my right hand.
Well I'm. A lefty so yeah.
When I inappropriately touched my sprained hand making it sting.
"ouch!" I whimper in pain. Making taehyung wake up and everyone other too.
I saw jimin fall down from couch. Jungkook stumble and fall as he got up and tried to walk. Jin hyung fliched and tried to bring his head straight from the awkward posture.
Yoongi hyung could only lift his head up a bit because of byul sleeping on his chest. Namjoon hyung and hobi hyung who weren't visible were actually sleeping on the floor.
They immediately got up. They actually made this place a tent.
When the door opened as well revealing dad, Mrs. Kim and well Mr. Kim as well. Yes his majesty is here.
"jia!" taehyung exclaims as he sees me.
"so because I can see all of you camping in my room I should assume I survived the crash." I say jockingly making Mrs.kim slap me arm.
"you dare say that again" she complained making me chuckle.
"I'll call the doctor" jungkook says as he runs out of the room to call the doctor.
"you just came back from a war stricken country where not even the president is safe and then this. Are you trying to commit suicide" my dad scolds.
"it's not like she failed the breaks why are you scolding her." Mrs.kim says standing infront of me protectively.
" she is right. Moreover we should first catch who did it" Mr. Kim says as he sits on the couch.
I just chuckle.
"so when am I going to be discharged."
"you seriously asking that now?" jae yi shouts on me.
While taehyung turns to me. "we would have taken you last night. But the reporters are camping outside and it isn't safe now but we will be going to the Royal Palace. You can't stay in your apartment alone now" he says in a stern voice.
"she can even stay at our house" eun woo says jolting up.
"my granddaughter will stay at my house. No one would dare to enter there" a voice said. We all turned to see my grandmother and grandfather there.
I face palm. Shit about to go down. Eun woo's and jae yi's eyes go wide and both of them turn to me.
I gave them helpless vibes. While my dad, my grandparents and Mr. Kim all of them started fighting on who would take me home. . .
At the end I and taehyung came to stay at the house which was supposed to used after marriage but who cares. Jae yi took over my old apartment. So yeah I'm practically homeless.
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Mr. Lee had already made it ready to live in. The house was cozy and nice and it's highlights well bodyguards we're surrounding just like ant surround around that one piece of candy that fell on the floor.
TAEHYUNG POV... We already shifted to our new house. Jia was going around the house and looking around when some of the staff from the main Palace were cleaning it.
We won't have much staff here. We decided to live peacefully without others interference.
I walk to her as she was looking out of the glass wall. I back hug her making her flinch. But then she smiled.
I rested my chin on her shoulders.
"Taehyung, I know what you are tryna do. Stop tickling my ears!!!" as she says I leave a chuckle.
I was blowing on her ear and she was already ticklish.
She pulled her hand infront examing the ring and then looking at mine as well.
The matching rings. Just a single pair in the whole damn world.
" hey how deep is the swimming pool" she suddenly asks making me snap out of my thoughts.
"huh... Oh. Idk. I guess 4 feet to 5 feet."
"5 feet!?" she exclaims. I look at her. She was mentally calculating something.
"oh wait I'm 5'6 so. I guess I wont drown in 5 feet right?" she ask looking at me with doe eyes.
"no, you won't.. Oh my gosh how are you so cute" she was so adorable I squeeze her face while pecking her lips.
She was small, cute and adorable.
"what the hell are you doin?"she ask while her eyes went wide in anger.
But then as I again kiss her she just chuckles. Poking her belly making her ticklish. As we break out in laughter and she chases me.
Around the room.
****************************** I'm coming to closure of the story. I'm also bored of writing it and as always the marriage end of plot is kinda getting boring now. But idk how to end the story so any advices?