"How are you feeling now?"
"not normal," he chuckles.
"your sister will be here in an hour or two," she informs him as she drags a chair and sits close to hoseok's bed. "she has been worried sick," she smiles at him. "Don't worry, your parents don't know," she ensures.
"Oh thank god," he heaves out a sigh of relief. He didn't want to trouble them.
"but they're definitely angry and want you to call them," she adds with a sheepish smile.
"will do," he nods.
They spend some seconds in silence.
He stares at the door in front of his bed while she zones out looking at his hand which is connected to the IV.
"listen," he tries to move his head to look at her, "I thought a lot about it and you were right, I was thinking about myself-
"Shush," she shakes her head and leans closer to look at him. "forget what I said," she brushes her hand through his hair, just the way he likes it when he wants to be comforted. "you don't have to worry about anything," she says in a soft and calm voice, looking at his unwashed hair. "just relax, everything's okay now."
"I won't be able to relax if we don't talk it out now."
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