Brand New Girl (A Tzukook Fanfic)

~13~

~Jungkook POV~

"How is she?" I asked Lisa once I entered the clinic. 
Lisa sighed, running a hand through her hair, her expression strained. "She's fine, a few bruises though, and she's still unconscious.
"What was that thing in her hair?" 
"Coffee." Irene said emotionlessly, her eyes narrowing. "The stupid bitches dunked hot coffee on her."
"She's over there." Mina pointed over to one bed where the curtains were drawn. "Taehyung's still inside."

I nodded and walked inside. "Hyung." I said, making him raise his head. He chuckled emotionlessly and looked at Tzuyu. "Coffee."

I sat down and sighed. "I can't believe they would attack her when they know she's under your protection." I grumbled. Taehyung nodded and brushed his hand against Tzuyu's arm. 

My hand twitched against my side.

Taehyung noticed and smiled at me. "You-" He was cut off by Tzuyu's soft groan. I stood up immediately, making the chair screech, and went to the side of the room, crossing my arms and leaning on the wall. Taehyung looked at me questioningly but I just shook my head and waited for her to wake up.

~Tzuyu POV~

I slapped a hand over my forehead and groaned again. I heard an amused chuckle beside me so I opened my eyes.

"Taehyung!!" I gasped when I met his gaze and sat up, muttering a curse when pain shot up to my head. Taehyung placed his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me down. "You need to rest, Tzuyu." He said gently. I nodded hesitantly and looked around the room. It looked like I was in the clinic, my uniform was changed into a hospital gown-

"What are you doing here?!" I shrieked in surprise once I met the jerk's dark eyes. He was leaning on the wall, dark hair falling attractively over one eye. "You're the one in the hospital gown and you're wondering why I'm here?" He asked teasingly and raised an eyebrow. "I'm honored, Chou."

Taehyung looked between us, his expression concerned. "Tzuyu-"

"No, hyung," He interrupted and smirked at me. "I guess I'll see you later, Miss Chou."
I scowled at him as he walked away. Taehyung sighed and grabbed my wrist, making me look at him.

"You have to rest, Tzuyu." Taehyung whispered soothingly. He flashed me a quick smile and squeezed my wrist gently.
I nodded and looked at where the jerk was previously standing, my eyebrows furrowed, until Taehyung shifted beside me and cleared his throat.

"Don't be so harsh on him," He said. "He's-"
"-a jerk." I finished for him, ridding my thoughts of the mysterious dark-haired heir. Taehyung shook his head and let out a breathy chuckle, standing up and giving me a grin. "I'll see you later, Tzuyu-ah."

~Jungkook POV~

"How is she?" I asked in a hushed voice once I heard the soft sound of curtains parting. Taehyung sighed and sat down beside me. "She's fine," He assured us. "Still the same savage girl from day one."

I ran my hands over my hair in frustration and stood up. "Where are you going?" Mina asked. I looked at them. "Seulgi, Mina- go to your next class."
"But-"
"You three, stay here," I continued, looking at Irene, Taehyung and Lisa.
"What about you?" Lisa asked, standing up as well.

I looked at her, raising an eyebrow. "I'll go to eomma-"
"I'll call Yeri to-"
"No." I said immediately. "I want to be alone for this one."
Lisa sighed and sat back down, she looked like she wanted to argue with me, but she knew me long enough to know how stubborn I am. "Fine." She said in defeat.

I nodded and walked out the door.

~Tzuyu POV~

"Lisa, are you positive-"

"You said you didn't have any extra clothes, right?" Lisa called from the other side of the door. "Unless you want to wear your coffee scented clothes again-"
I cut her off with a loud sigh. "Fine."

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"Oh!! Look at you!!" Lisa cooed when I walked out of a stall. Irene looked at me and nodded in approval. Since my clothes were drenched with both water and coffee, Lisa lent me some clothes.

Unfortunately, she does not share my love for pants and tucked-in shirts.

"Oh, no, none of that," Irene chided when I started to fidget and pull my hair in a ponytail. "Your hair's not even dry, Tzuyu."
I scowled at the two girls but let them play with my hair.

I made eye contact with Taehyung through the mirror and raised an eyebrow but he only shrugged.

"Don't worry, Tzuyu," Irene said, a small smirk on her face. "We'll just do a few things to your hair."

I bit back a groan. Great.