PLAY ON- Taekook

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My eyes fluttered open, the lights above my head almost blinding me as I tried to figure out where I was. One look around the room was all it took to realize I was on a hospital bed. A voice next to me spoke but I couldn't make out what they were saying thanks to the agonizing pain in my head.

A doctor walked towards me, placing a flashlight above my eyes, causing me to squint. "He's conscious." The doctor spoke and a nurse helped me sit up.

I sat in silence as they changed the bandages on my head. The man came towards me holding a clipboard. "You have a slight concussion which we've taken care of, you can stay here and rest until you fully recover."

"Okay, thank you." I murmured, my eyes never peeling away from the patient's uniform I was in. Once the nurse and the doctor were gone, I leaned against the headboard of the bed, sighing as frustration filled my body. I downplayed how bad I was handling this to Taehyung and my dad.

I was miserable. My pride was hurt and I wanted to get out of here desperately. As much as I wanted to fight back those bastards who bothered me, I knew better than to receive extra time in jail because of a fight. The more patient I was, the faster I would leave.

There was nothing I could do but suck it up. No matter how painful it would be.

- - -

I recovered quickly and was sent back after only three days. "Jeon Jungkook?" A staff member walked into the lunch area, signaling for me to follow him. Jinyoung gave me a confused look as I stood up, walking fast to catch up with the man.

We walked in silence as he lead me towards a place i've never been to before. The cells, where everyone else were staying, were now far away from us. My curiosity grew further as we finally left the hallways and entered a room.

"Take a seat." He pointed towards the chair in front of the desk he sat behind. I plopped down on it, looking around the white room. The man didn't say anything for a while and I was starting to get worried.

I spoke, clearing my throat "Excuse me, why am I here?"

"We're just waiting for someone to arrive, my apologies for making you wait." He gave me a warm smile and I felt myself calm down slightly. Leaning back on my seat, I took a deep breath and waited.

About five minutes later, there was a knock on the door. The man at the desk opened it and in came my father, apologizing for being late.

"Don't worry about it Mr.Jeon" The man reassured him and he took a seat next to me. I looked at him in shock.

"What are you doing here, it's not visiting day yet." My eyebrows furrowed as my dad looked at the bandages around my head.

"You won't be getting any more visiting days, sir." The man behind the desk shuffled through some papers and my heart dropped.

"Why? What did I do?" I immediately blurted out, my voice sounding desperate.

"You didn't do anything, you can't have visiting days if you aren't in prison, hm?" I noticed the name tag on his pocket, he was called Lee Seunghyun.

"W-What?" I stuttered, taken aback as my dad gave me a big smile.

"You're free to go. I'm sure your father can fill you in on the details." Seunghyun grinned and my father patted me on the back, standing up and heading towards the door. I hesitantly stood up, feeling as confused as ever.