Yeonjun's parents stepped out to make arrangements for their prompt return to Seoul, eager to leave Pohang behind and waste no more time there, bringing both Yeonjun and his grandmother back home.
No sooner had they departed than Soobin made his way to the treatment room, where he found Yeonjun lying motionless on the bed, still unconscious.
Upon noticing the absence of nurses, Soobin entered the room and sat beside Yeonjun's bed, gazing at his battered face, the numerous bruises a testament to the brutal punches he had endured, fueling a seething rage within Soobin and an unrelenting drive to uncover the identity of the assailant.
Soobin's characteristic calm and gentle nature had given way to an unyielding resolve, his sole focus now on never letting Yeonjun out of his sight again, driven by a fierce determination to keep him by his side forever, no matter the cost.
Soobin tenderly grasped Yeonjun's hand, brushing his lips against it in a gentle caress, before whispering, "I'll be back soon, hyung, after a quick shower. I hope you'll be awake by then." He followed with a soft kiss on Yeonjun's forehead.
The locality people departed after receiving news of Yeonjun's stable condition, but Soobin's mother, still lingering at the hospital, headed to the canteen to fetch a snack for her son, her mind whirling with thoughts she couldn't ignore. She had tried to convince herself that Soobin's concern for Yeonjun stemmed from friendship, but the tender scene she had just witnessed - Soobin's gentle kisses and loving touch - revealed a deeper affection. Though she could no longer deny the truth, she resolved to keep her suspicions to herself, waiting for Soobin to confide in her when the time was right.
She slipped away unnoticed, her departure as silent as her arrival, leaving the intimate moment between Soobin and Yeonjun undisturbed.
Soobin adjusted the cover on Yeonjun's body and left the room, but his feet seemed to falter, as if his feet were rooted to the spot, an inexplicable force holding him back, filled with a sudden, irrational fear that if he left, he would never lay eyes on Yeonjun again, the thought making his heart hesitate, refusing to take another step away.
Soobin returned home, his mother's presence a comforting familiarity, yet she remained unusually quiet, her eyes filled with a deep understanding, as if she knew that he needed silence more than words, allowing him to pass by her and into the shower without asking any questions.
As Soobin showered, unaware of the developments unfolding elsewhere, Yeonjun's father was busy making arrangements at the hospital, orchestrating the transfer of his son and mother to Seoul, setting in motion a chain of events that would soon alter the course of their lives.
Despite Doctor Jung's strong objections, warning that Yeonjun's fragile condition made transfer a perilous risk, his parents remained resolute, their influential power and wealth enabling them to override the doctor's concerns, making even the seemingly impossible, possible, as they pressed on with their plans to relocate Yeonjun and his grandmother to Seoul, regardless of the potential consequences.
Within the hour, the hospital's corridors bustled with activity as Yeonjun's parents set their plan in motion. A team of skilled medical professionals, handpicked by his father, arrived to facilitate the transfer. They swiftly assembled the necessary equipment, carefully disconnecting Yeonjun from the local hospital's machines and reattaching him to portable, state-of-the-art devices.
As the medical team worked with precision, a sleek, black ambulance, adorned with flashing lights and equipped with cutting-edge technology, pulled up outside the hospital entrance. Yeonjun's grandmother, accompanied by a dedicated nurse, was gently helped into the vehicle, settling her into a comfortable position.
Meanwhile, Yeonjun's parents supervised the meticulous process of transferring their son, their faces set with determination. The medical team delicately lifted Yeonjun's stretcher, securing it inside the ambulance, ensuring his vital signs remained stable throughout.
With every detail meticulously attended to, the ambulance doors closed, and the vehicle began its journey to the awaiting helicopter, which would whisk Yeonjun and his family away to Seoul, leaving behind the only life Soobin had ever known.
Soobin's feet felt heavy as he approached the hospital room, a sense of unease settling in the pit of his stomach. He pushed open the door, and his heart sank. The room was empty, the bed vacant, and the machines silent. His world began to crumble around him.
He spun around, searching for answers, and spotted an old nurse standing in the hallway, her eyes filled with a sympathetic gaze. "Soobin-ah, they transferred Yeonjun and Yoon Hee-ssi to Seoul," she said, her voice gentle but firm. "They're already gone."
The words hit Soobin like a tidal wave, leaving him breathless and disoriented. He felt like he was drowning in a sea of despair, unable to grasp the reality of the situation. Yeonjun, the person he loved, was gone, taken away without a chance for goodbye.
As the helicopter carrying Yeonjun and his family soared through the skies, a team of medical professionals at Seoul's number one hospital, Shinsegi, sprang into action. They had received advance notification of Yeonjun's transfer and were preparing the VVIP ward for his arrival.
Upon landing, the helicopter was met by a sleek, black luxury ambulance, which whisked Yeonjun away to the hospital. The ambulance drove directly to the hospital's private entrance, where a team of doctors and nurses, led by the hospital's director, Dr. Byeon, awaited.
With precision and speed, Yeonjun was transferred to a state-of-the-art stretcher, and his vitals were reconnected to the hospital's advanced monitoring systems. The team swiftly transported him to the VVIP ward, a lavish suite equipped with cutting-edge medical technology and opulent amenities.
As Yeonjun was settled into his new surroundings, Dr. Byeon and his team began a thorough examination, reviewing his medical history and charts. They were joined by a panel of specialist consultants, who converged to discuss Yeonjun's treatment plan.
Meanwhile, Yeonjun's parents were greeted by the hospital's administrative staff, who escorted them to a luxurious lounge, offering refreshments and support. They were assured that their son was receiving the best care possible, and that the hospital would spare no expense in his recovery.
In the VVIP ward, Yeonjun lay surrounded by the finest medical care Seoul had to offer, his family's influence and wealth ensuring he received unparalleled attention and treatment.
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❝ Stardust & Heartstrings ❞ YEONBIN FF
FanfictionWhen the threads of fate entwine, the past and present converge. For Yeonjun, the sudden reappearance of Soobin, the one who had once captivated his heart, awakens a decade-old longing. As they stand before each other, the whispers of their youthful...
