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Yoongi looked down at himself, he was practically paralyzed. He couldn't feel or move anything. The medicine keeping him asleep wasn't working anymore. The blood infection was gone, but he was still in so much incredible pain. It's been three days since he first woke up, and no one has come to see him. Not even Bang-PD. J-Hope's sweatshirt was gone, he didn't know where it was- and he could move his head to look around for it. The medicine numbing his body would wear off soon, the doctors told him. He couldn't feel his mouth to speak, so he was also drooling all over the place and if he didn't want to kill himself before, he did now.

He was starving, he wanted Jin's meals he made from scratch with whatever he gave him to drink. He wanted to eat it in silence, J-Hope cuddled around him with his arm around his shoulder, watching a movie of some sort with a thick sweater and sweatpants.

The second he could feel his hands, he was going to face time J-Hope or Jin. Or Jimin. Or Jungkook. Or Namjoon. Or Taehyung. Maybe facetime the group chat.

Two hours later, Yoongi felt his fingers twitch. He closed his eyes, trying to sleep but he couldn't. It was dark outside, 9:51 to be exact. By eleven o'clock, Yoongi could feel everything. The doctors told him not to try and stand up, they would try that tomorrow, see if anything was damaged. Yoongi was completely embarrassed by the amount of drool on his shirt, but the nurse accompanying him told him there was no reason for that, because it was perfectly normal. He still couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Once he changed his shirt and got his movement under control, he facetimed the group chat.

"YOONGI HYUNG?!"

Namjoon practically screamed, answering the face time immediately. "Hey, Joon." Yoongi tried not to show the pain from holding the phone up to where Namjoon could see him. "God, I look dead." He tried to joke.

"YOONGI?!" Jin answered the face time, a face of shock and happiness at the same time. "Hyung..." Yoongi got out, his voice deep and raspy, more than normal. "HYUNG ARE YOU OKAY WHAT'S GOING ON?!" Namjoon shrieked happily. "D-DO WE NEED TO COME THERE?!" He asked, and from the camera, it seemed he was rushing around- probably for some shoes or something. "Exactly! WHAT'S GOING ON?!" Jungkook answered the phone for once...

Wow.

"Kook, it's past your bedtime." Yoongi laughed, but then ended up in a coughing fit. The nurse that was staying with him helped him calm down, smiling at how excited his friends (?) were to see he was okay. "YAH! I AM A WHOLE TWENTY-FOUR YEARS OLD!" Jungkook yelled playfully. "And are yOU OKAY?! DO WE NEED TO RUSH THERE LIKE SONIC?!" He started running around.

"YOONGI HYUNG!" Jimin screamed the second he answered the phone call. Yoongi cringed a bit at the loud noise, but chuckled none the less. "Hey, Jiminie." Yoongi smiled. "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH HE CALLED ME JIMINIEEEEEEE!" Jimin shrieked, the camera moving around frantically, making Yoongi assume he was jumping around. He laughed. "HE DOES LOVE MEEEEEE!"

"Jimin, calm down! I can hear you from the kitchen!" Jin laughed. "Sorry." Jimin chuckled. "The medicine wore off, and just an hour ago I started feeling stuff." Yoongi explained, returning all questions. "It's late so you guys don't have to come here, I'll be here." He sighed playfully. "Where's Hoseokie?"

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH HE CALLED HIM HOSEOKIE IN REAL LIFEEEE!"

"JIMIN! CALM DOWN!"

"THIS IS GAY PANIC!"

"STOP YELLING!"

Yoongi laughed with the nurse, watching Jimin, quote, 'gay panic'.

"Hoseok...is sleeping." Jin found an excuse. "Of course." Yoongi smiled. "He got very hung over and drunk so he was busy throwing up all day, V hyung is sleeping with him." Jungkook smiled his famous bunny smile. Yoongi pouted. "Why?" He asked. "Hobi doesn't do that..." He trailed off. "Very long story short, he misses you." Jungkook shortened it. "Stupid Hoseok." Yoongi laughed, but very worried inside.

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