Book 3: Restart

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Day 25

Yoongi's Pov

My head was hurting.
My vision was dark, not even a slither of light peeking through. I couldn't move at all. I felt a groan start to form at the back of my throat, and when someone grabbed my hand I guess I released it.

Slowly I started to see light, fluttering my eyelashes in opposite directions as I blinked continuously, squinting as I try to make out my surroundings.

The hand leaves me, and my unresponsive body leans forward, pain seeping through all of it. I grit my teeth, my eyes still adjusting to the light.

I could see lots of bright things, and finally I could move my hand over my eye, shielding me from the light.

Why was it so damn bright?
"Turn it down." I recognized the voice, and then a switch was hit. Curiosity took over me and I lowered my pale arm, the glow of the light not as blinding as it was before.

I looked under my body, recognizing that I was on a couch. Then I painfully looked up, and realized that there were six pairs of eyes one me. I wanted to jump back, but from how weak my body was at the moment I couldn't even react.

"Why-"
My voice came out gravely.
That's fucking embarrassing. I cleared my throat, trying again without looking any of them in the eyes.

"Why am I here?" The first to speak was Jungkook, who looked like she had been crying. Did I cause that? Did I cause her to cry like that? I feel so guilty.......

"You fainted at the restaurant. When Jae suggested to take you to the hospital, you mumbled out that you didn't want to. We suggested that you should be taken to our place and it was approved by her. We didn't do anything, we only set you down and put a glass of water on the coffee table if that's what you're-"

I raised a hand.
Still the same worrier since high school.
"How long was I out?" I should probably find my phone and text Jackson telling him I'm ok.

"Thirteen hours." My eyes widened. Thirteen? I tried to stand up, but my body refused for that to happen. I leaned back onto the couch with a heavy sign, my teeth gritted together in pain.

I really overdid it.
"Jin over here has soon doctor experience. He suggested that you shouldn't walk for a while and should stay seated to recover, and that you should drink tons of water and food. You were dehydrated and malnourished."

I nodded. I guess I should know that I haven't been taking care of myself recently.
"Is everything ok Yoongi? I don't want to sound rude but-"

"You sound rude." Jimin shut his lips with wide eyes. Just because I still like him a teensy bit did not mean I would let this kind of situation happen and continue to let him run his mouth.

"Look guys, I'm not homeless ok? I have a place to live, food to eat, clothes to wear. I don't want you guys pulling the rich people move and trying to help the sad helpless person who has nowhere to go. Frankly I'm not a child, and I don't need help. I'm grateful that you took care of me, but that's all that needs to happen ok?"

Jungkook nodded her head, an apologetic smile on her face as she turned to Jimin, nudging him a little. He mumbled a sorry my way, but I didn't really believe it.

"Yoongi?" I turned to Taehyung.
"First, is that Jae said that you are excused from work for a week. Your paycheck will be lower because you aren't working but you'll still get it." I sighed. Dammit. Maybe I should've stayed home for one day.

"Second, there's something I want to talk about with you. It's personal." I felt the hairs on my neck rise. I looked to the others, and it seemed that they knew what he was talking about.