SCARS IN US

19. Stay

JUNGKOOK'S POV

The sunlight broke my sleep as I fluttered my eyelashes open. Before my eyes the nurse was hanging the glucose. She gasped when I flickered my fingers. She immediately went out while I groaned because of major headache and body pain.

What happened to me?

Funeral. Jimin. Crash.

A quick flashback occurred in my mind making a shiver ran down my spine as I remembered the pain as if right now I was crushed under the metal frame while being dragged on the asphalt of runway. I started screaming in horror. I was having panick attacks. I was unable to sit but struggled to move. No matter what it was too painful to even shift but my throat was getting dry from screaming in fear.

The door slammed open as the doctor came in with two nurses. They held me while the doctor gave me a dose of depressant. My body instantly slowed down while I stared at the doctor who seemed to be speaking something in slow motion?

The doctor said something about informing my guardians. Then started scribbling something on the pocket notepad. He tore that page and instantly asked another nurse to bring them.

I was lying there when the doctor took a seat beside me. He checked my pulse, heartbeat then looked into my eyes. I tried to close my eyelashes away from flashlight but he forcefully streched my eyes to get a better view. Once he finished the checkup he sighed in relief.

"Congratulations, Mr. Jeon. You finally woke up after a weak. Most of your scars has heeled but your bones need time of a month to recover."

I blinked my phone eyes in confusion. What did he meant by a week? Where were my parents? Where was Yubin Or my friends? Or at least her, whom I thought would be here for me...

"What is today's date?" I asked in low voice. He said," Today is 29th March." My eyes widened that how time skipped. Tomorrow was my wedding anniversary but here I was lying. Many things roamed my mind such as the drafts of divorce papers, Mr. Min's funeral and above all my heart was accelerating grotesquely. I was feeling sorrowful but why was my heart beating like a crazy? I took a deep breath and thought everything was fine. All was well.

The door again swung with Jimin and Seokjin standing at the doorstep. A smile crept on my lips as soon as I saw them but why were they staring at me with a poker face? I wondered why they were behaving so strange but I shrugged the thought when I got the glimpse of Hoseok who passed me and weak smile which somehow seemed fake and forced.

They all came in once Namjoon pushed them inside. Namjoon like a leader came in and sat beside me on a stool while Seokjin talked with the doctor regarding my medications.

Namjoon cleared his throat when makhyung and doctor went out. He said," Let's get to the point. Your parents know that you had a crash. They visited you but right now are out of country because of very important meeting because we persuaded them that we would take your care."

"Where is Yubin?"

"The fucking shit he wants?!!!" I turned to the door where Taehyung was glaring at me. He again turned to Namjoon and said," I shouldn't had agreed to come here. This fucker lying down there would never fix himself."

He frowned with death glare. How did he swear at me?!

" No one invited you..."