Insanity

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I sit in between Hyunjae and Changmin, all three of us bouncing our knees as we sit in the waiting room of the hospital.

"He'll be okay, right?" Hyunjae says, to which neither Changmin or I respond to.

Finally Juyeon comes back from speaking with the doctor.

"He's fine." Juyeon reports.

"Thank god," I mutter.

"Still acting like the little brat he is." Juyeon says. "Come on, we can visit him in his room."

The dark haired boy leads the rest of us down the hallway to a VIP hospital room (For rich people) and he slides open the door.

There Sunwoo is sitting upright in the bed, with a cast on his left arm and his phone in the other.

"And I'm telling you that I had insurance on the car for two years. How many years has it been again? Oh yeah. One and a quarter. So don't you dare tell me that you're not gonna cover the fix because it's- Don't interrupt me!" He shouts into the phone.

The four of us stand in the doorway, shaking our heads at him.

"Listen, I'm going home as soon as I can I'll send you a photo of the paperwork so you can see that you are wrong" He rips the hospital blanket off him and attempts to stand up.

"Hey what are you doing??" Juyeon runs over at gods speed and pushes him back down. "You're not going anywhere."

"I'm fine can you all stop looking at me like that??" Sunwoo says moodily.

"Sunwoo, you got in a car accident." Hyunjae says.

I walk over to his bed and grab the phone out of his hand. "Please, Sunwoo. We're so worried about you." I toss it to Hyunjae who loses his grip and it drops on the floor.

"Great. Now I'll have to call for phone insurance!" He glares at Hyunjae. "Just get out," He shoos the boys away.

Once they've closed the door I sit on the edge of his bed.

"What happened??" I ask.

"Just some reckless driver who went when it was my green light," Sunwoo shakes his head. "There was more damage to my car than me."

"What about your arm?" I ask.

"Oh this?" He puffs his lip out. "I got out of the car and beat him up and ended up fracturing a bone."

"Of course." I suppress a laugh. "Well I'm glad you're okay," I fix his bangs. There's a white bandage under them on his forehead.

"This is nothing." He takes my hand and plants a kiss on the back of it. "Don't worry about a thing."

"We were just in the library and I almost had a heart attack when I heard." I say.

"Who showed you around?" Sunwoo tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Changmin."

"He didn't give you a hard time did he?" Sunwoo asks.

"No." I smile.

The door opens again and a nurse with a clipboard enters.

"Kim Sunwoo?" He asks. "You're free to go home now. We'll send the medications over to you."

"Great!" Sunwoo hops off the bed and we leave the room.

We meet the rest of the boys in the waiting room and Changmin is just getting off the phone.
"Sunwoo." He calls. "The Birch Group called and wanted to tell you to stay home tomorrow. So you can't go to the dinner."