Pinky Promise--Taekook

ER again :((

I woke alone. 

I was int he hospital, an annoying beeping ringing in my ears. I sit up, looking around the room. 

I tried to remember what had happened. I'd stumbled into the street, and I'd gotten hit by a car. A black ford F150. Jin had a truck exactly like it, which is how I knew. 

No one seemed to have noticed I was awake, so I ripped off the sheets and got up. A bandage had been wrapped around my calf. My leg felt numb, and I knew I couldn't walk on it. I sat on a wheelchair waiting for me. 

I managed to push the door open and get out into hall. I headed to find a phone. 

I pushed myself down the busy hallway, nurses, doctors and patients stepped out of the way as I pushed through. 

"Oh, Jeon Jungkook!" A doctor stops me. I look up at him. It was the one from before who has asked me all the questions. "I was just going to come and check on you. We didn't think you'd wake up this early. I think someone was going to bring you to the x-ray room. I'll go get someone, stay here" He walks off. 

A nurse comes up to me and smiles before leading me off down the hall again. 

"I can take him" says a deeper voice, and I get pushed once again. I didn't care who took me as long as I got out of here as soon as possible. 

But I'm not wheeled to the X-ray room. Rather, to an empty patient room. 

"I already have a room--"

A hooded man crouches in front of me. My guard is put up immediately, and I raise my fists. "Who the fuck are you? Did Changbin send you?" 

He takes off his hood. It was Yoongi. I felt my body relax immediate, I felt it give up. I leaned forward and put my forehead against his and closed my eyes. God, where had those thoughts come from? 

"Bunny...what happened to you?" He asks, holding my body gently. I felt tears fall down my cheeks. 

"You died" I looked at him. "Yoongi, can you just tell me why?" I touch his face with shaking hands. I brush his hair out of his face, a bruise on his cheek bone and a bandage on his nose. 

He smiles sadly. "Not in this condition. But soon, Bunny, I promise" He wipes my tears with his rough hands. "Smile, ok?"

Then he got up and pushed me out into the hall. I kept replaying his words in my head. He disappeared as soon as the X-ray person came out to help me onto the table. I kept thinking. 

"Jungkook? Jungkook?" 

The next day I wake to Bora shaking me. What was she doing here? She spoke gently, like the day she found me and took me to the orphanage. 

"What are you doing here?" I sit up. When had I fallen asleep? 

"Look, Jungkook, you're being moved back to the orphanage" she says remorsefully. She sat back on a chair, her body language tight. She gripped a clip board in her hands. 

"You sound disappointed" I watch her. She folds her hands and looks at me, opening her mouth for a moment as if she was going to say something, and then stops herself. 

"I was informed of the situation you were in. I should have checked in sooner. I'm disappointed it didn't work out. I'm sorry I put you in that situation, I'll see you when you get released" She stands and leaves the hospital room. 

I watched as she left. It felt like a weight was lifted from my chest. I didn't have to go back to that that damned house. I didn't have to deal with having a family anymore. 

The doctor walks in the room. He started talking about how I hadn't broken my leg and when I'd get out or whatever. 

When he left, I fumbled for my phone. 

Harin: 

H: Where the hell are you?

H: Get back here

MONI: 

M: you ok?

M: Heard your in the hospital

M: which one?

JHOPEEEEEE

J: yo

J: I'm really really sorry

J: Please respond. 

J: Jungkook

J: Please. 

The door opens again. Couldn't everyone just leave me alone? I looked up, ready to snap at the next person who came int he room but is top. 

Jimin was standing int he doorway. 

"Get out" I snap. 

"I just want to talk" he steps towards the bed. His hair was orange, and he wore a white shirt and blue jeans. He didn't have a gun. 

"I'm not talking to you" I looked away. I couldn't leave. I had no shoes or wheelchair. I'd just ignore him. 

"Fine. I'll talk. I'm really sorry for getting mad at you and I'm sorry I went behind your back--"

"You watched Changbin beat me up" I glare. 

"Come on, we're best friends" He scoots over. His eyes were pleading. I couldn't believe he'd said it, the bastard. 

I suck my teeth and shake my head with a smile. "No. not since you started sleeping with the guy who wants me dead." 

"I only did that because you didn't love me!" He exclaims with wide eyes. He looked like he regret it. 

I watched him silently. He was a boy who wanted to be loved. I had denied that love. He got desperate for that feeling of affection, looking for someone who could give him love. And Changbin had unfortunately that was Changbin. 

"Jungkook, I stopped talking to Bin. He-he---and I honestly like Hoseok. And he likes me back. I-I--"

"I forgive you" I say quietly. 

He looks up, he was crying. He hands shook as tears fell on the bedsheets. He didn't seem to believe what I'd said. "Really?" 

"Yes" 

He tackles me in a hug. I smiled, patting his head. He pulls away, wiping his face. "s-sorry" 

"No, it's ok. Don't cry" I smile, "Jimin-ssi" I wiped his face. He laughs. "I just--"

"Aw!" Hoseok bursts into the room, a bright smile on his face. He then jumps on me as well, tackling me in a hug. 

"Ugh! get off!" I snapped. 

They get off laughing, sitting down close together. It was strange seeing them together like this but they both looked happy.