7 doctor brothers |Book 1 |BTS OT7 FF| ✔

Chapter 3.6: Y/n's Injury (Edited)

It had been three days since your summer holidays began. You were much better now after the past incident at school with Sujin and Hyejin.

Your BTS brothers had gone to the hospital, as always, and Jhope said he might not come home today because of his lined up surgeries. Jay and Jake had also gone out; they asked you to join them, but you decided to stay home.

So you were alone in the whole house except for a few maids. You decided to go down to the backyard and start sketching. The maids were busy in the kitchen, their chatter and the clinking of utensils were quite evident. Occasionally, one of them would come and peek outside to check on you.

"Do you need anything, Y/N?" Maid asked, stepping outside.

You looked up from your sketchbook and smiled. "No, I'm fine for now. But can you ask Ajumma to make me some rice cakes in the evening?"

She nodded and went back inside.

In kitchen,

"She's fine, just drawing. Also, she asked to make rice cakes for the evening," the maid said to another elderly maid, who was chopping vegetables.

"That's good," Ajumma replied. "Sir asked us to keep an eye on her, or they will get angry if something happens."

"Yes, they worry so much about her," the first maid said with a nod. "It's understandable after they lost their parents and almost lost her twice."

"True," another maid agreed, sighing softly. "We have to make sure she stays safe, or else we will lose our job."

"Okay, now everyone get back to work," Ajumma said, clearing her throat and changing the topic. Glancing out the window to see you still sketching peacefully, she added, "I'll start preparing those rice cakes."

But with time, they all got busy with house chores and cooking, so they weren't able to check on you from time to time.

Back in Backyard,

After some time, you saw a colorful butterfly, a mix of pink and blue shades, which was very pretty and attractive. You kept your book aside and went to catch that butterfly. You were running all over the backyard while chasing it and missed it twice. The butterfly flew up into a tree, and you decided to climb up after it. 

You reached the top and finally caught it. You slowly opened your palm to watch it closely, and after adoring it for a few minutes, you released it. A wide smile spread across your face as you watched the butterfly fly away, with its beautiful wings fluttering. It disappeared from your sight after going inside one of the leaves.

Your curiosity piqued, and you tried to open the leaf to see where the butterfly had gone. Balancing on a thin branch, you stretched out your arm while your fingers just grazed the leaf. Suddenly, the branch beneath your foot cracked, and your heart skipped a beat. Your leg slipped as you lost your balance, your arms flailing in the air as you tried to grab onto something, anything, to save yourself from falling.

But for your bad luck, you weren't able to hold onto anything. You fell through the air, your hair whipping around you. Your back scraped against the rough bark of the tree, and a sharp pain shot through your arm as you landed hard on the ground below. The impact knocked the breath out of you, and for a moment, you lay still and stunned.

The sudden pain made your eyes well up with tears. You winced as you slowly sat up, holding your injured arm. Your arm throbbed with pain, and your shoulder started aching.

Y/N (in her mind): "Ouch! What do I do now? If Oppa finds out, I will get another lecture. I just got hurt a few days ago, and now this happens. Oh, God, please, please help me."