Fighter (Lookism X Reader)

40 - Sick.

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Daniel's POV

I jolt up from my sleep covered in cold sweat. My breathing is ragged and i place my hand over my chest. I try to level out my breathing, as i look down to my old body. I had a nightmare. Wow. Haven't had one in a long time. Especially not after i got this new body. 

I wiped my forehead and sigh. "What...was that?"

I gulp, feeling a bit weird. I don't even remember the nightmare. But it was about somebody.... 

I look down at my phone, seeing a few messages from PTJ. I stare down at the message. Practice is cancelled? Weird...

I swipe through my contacts list, stopping at Y/n's name. Why do i feel...like i should call her? 

I click my tongue, looking at the time. "No... its 1 in the morning. I shouldn't...." I place my phone down and close my eyes, trying to go back to sleep. My eyes open again. I sigh. 

"Jeez, why can't i shake this feeling....?" I look back to my phone, and unlock it again. My finger hovers over her name. "Should i...?" I whisper to myself. 

I stare at her name. I press the call button and place it up to my ear. The ring goes off three times before sending me straight to the caller machine. I frown. 

"Well... she's probably sleeping." I press my lips together and huff, placing the phone back down on the floor. I lay back down, drifting back into a peaceful sleep. 

Well, not too peaceful. Its not long until i jolt back awake. "What the heck?? Why can't i sleep?" I groan, rubbing my eyes. I grab my phone for the third time, and immediately press the call button again. The ring goes off once.... twice..... then someone picks up.

"Hey, Y/n I uh-"

"Who is this?" 

I freeze. Is that a...guy's voice? Who...? 

"Uhm...it's Daniel. Daniel Park...." I saw, hesitantly. 

The line is silent for a few seconds, then the guy answers. "Daniel Park, huh?" The guy's hoarse voice, chuckles, lowly. "What're you doing calling Y/n at this time?" He asks, expectantly. I stutter. 

"U-uh, w-well, i-i just... wanted to call her. I had a strange feeling and now i can't sleep. So i just..." I stop, hearing the guy chuckle again. 

"That's cute." 

I frown deeply. "Can i ask who i'm talking to?" I ask, slowly. The guys breathes out, quietly. "Hold on." He says. I hear a bit of shuffling on the other line, a conversation between the guy on the line and another man. 

"Sir... she's slowly gaining consciousness, but she'll have to stay here for a few nights. Maybe less if she recovers faster." 

My eyes widen. Who are they talking about. 

"Okay. I'm going to stay here with her." 

"B-But! Mr. DG-!"

My breath hitches. DG?? THAT'S WHO I'M ON THE PHONE WITH??

"I'm not going to argue about this. I'm staying here." 

The guy...DG's voice gets louder, i can tell he's finished his talk with whoever was with him. I instantly blurt out. "What's going on?!" I cover my mouth, but then force it off so i can talk again. "Why do you have Y/n's phone? And where IS SHE??" I ask, loudly.