Unsatisfied with your life was an understatement. Being under the thumb of your father can have that effect. He wanted someone capable of running the company, but you wanted to pursue your passion. Countless unwanted blind dates and the threat of lo...
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As if the berating over my arm wasn't enough, Jin decided to scold me about pulling off my oxygen tubes as well. His fingers working to place it back over my face claiming that I should utilize it as much as I could while I had it when the first thump against the door was heard. We both looked, Jin turning around in confusion and me, stretching my neck to peek around his broad shoulders. The first was quickly followed by a second before a loud whine in indignation muffled its way through the door.
"Will the two of you knock it off? We'll all get a chance to see her, it doesn't matter who's first." Namjoon's gruff voice was stern.
A tone he often took with the maknaes when they acted up. Just hearing him kickstarted my heart. The monitor next to me going crazy in my excitement which made Jin toss me a look telling me to calm down in not so many words. I smiled sheepishly, the warning having no time to take effect as the door opened suddenly. I fully expected one of the younger men to have forced their way in first. But I was pleasantly surprised to see Yoongi shove his way in. Eyes sweeping across the room to meet Jin's before shifting down to mine. The emotions rolling off him were heavy. I could practically feel it as he stalked his way across the room to get to me. Jin hardly had time to warn him about the fragility of my current state before Yoongi had scooped me up. Crushing me to him as he collapsed onto the bed next to me.
"Do not ever scare me like that again." He choked, hands cupping my face to force me to look straight at him. "Do you hear me? That was the worst call I'd ever gotten in my life and to hear it was you-"
He had to stop, his voice laced with so much sentiment as he tried to blink back his tears. I didn't have to hear the rest. My arms wrapping around his shoulders to pull him back to me as I held him. The same feelings resurfaced that had when I hugged Jin. The reality crashing down around me that I had come so close to losing them. And them me. I laid my cheek against his shoulder, letting the tears fall freely now that I knew they were here to wipe them away for me.
"I'm sorry." I whispered. "I promise I won't put you through something like that again."
Behind him, Taehyung and Jungkook shifted impatiently. Both fidgeting as they waited for Yoongi to let me go. I smiled at them, kissing Yoongi's cheek before inviting them closer. Taehyung rounded the side of the bed Yoongi wasn't occupying. Taking my hand before near literally melting into my lap. He looped his arms around my waist and tucked himself in close. I played with his hair, hoping to provide some comfort to him while Yoongi held me. Jungkook gripped the blanket at my feet, shuffling side to side as he stared at Tae nuzzling further into my side. Yoongi wasn't oblivious, he let out a shuddering breath before reluctantly pulling away. Laying a gentle, but passionate kiss on my lips before moving aside to let Kook in.
The man took the opening. Nearly diving into the empty space causing Jin to grumble about how he needed to be more careful. Not that I think the youngest was listening. The second his arms came around me, he burst into tears. His fingers running over every inch of skin he could, hesitating over my bandages as if he were afraid I would break if he were too forceful.
