SEVENTEEN | SICKFICS - HURTFICS I

Dk | Hit by a Car Part I

The morning sun streamed through the window of the dorm, casting a warm glow over the kitchen. Dk, full of excitement, took a sip of his coffee before turning to Seungcheol, who was pouring cereal into a bowl.

"Hyung! I can't wait to ride my new bike to the company today!" Dk said, practically bouncing in his seat.

Seungcheol looked up, a smile spreading across his face. "Really? That's awesome! Just make sure to be careful, okay? Traffic can be tricky."

Dk waved his hand dismissively. "Pfft, don't worry! I've got this. I've been practicing. Plus, it's a beautiful day for a ride!"

"True, but you know how the roads can be. Stay aware, and don't speed!" Seungcheol reminded him, his tone shifting to that of a concerned older brother.

"I promise, I'll take it easy. Just you wait, I'll be at the company before you even get there!" Dk grinned, imagining the wind in his hair.

Seungcheol chuckled, shaking his head. "Alright, Mr. Speed Racer. Just make sure you don't get lost on your way!"

At that moment, Woozi wandered into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes. "What's all this about getting lost?" he asked, yawning.

"Dk's riding his new bike to the company," Seungcheol replied, a hint of laughter in his voice.

"Good luck with that! Just don't take any shortcuts," Woozi said, grabbing a piece of toast.

Dk puffed out his chest, feigning offense. "I'll show you all! Just wait for my grand entrance!"

As breakfast wrapped up, Seungcheol and the other members began gathering their things for the van ride. "You really going to ride alone?" Joshua asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yep! It'll be fun!" Dk replied, his enthusiasm unwavering.

"Just don't forget to text us when you get there," Seungcheol called out as he stepped out the door. "And stay safe!"

"Will do, Hyung! I'll see you all later!" Dk waved goodbye, a grin plastered on his face as he grabbed his bike helmet.

As the van pulled away, Dk took a deep breath, feeling the thrill of independence as he headed out on his own adventure.

As Dk rode through the streets, the crisp morning air filled his lungs, and he couldn't help but smile at the scenery. "What a perfect day!" he said to himself, taking in the blooming trees and bustling sidewalks.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he noticed a car at the intersection. Before he could react, it lurched forward right into his path. Dk's heart raced as he tried to swerve away, but there was no time. The world seemed to slow down as he felt a jolt; his right leg got stuck under the wheel.

The driver, realizing too late, slammed the brakes and quickly backed up. Dk fell onto the concrete, the shock washing over him like a cold wave. He looked around, confused, still trying to process what had just happened.

"Are you okay?" the driver exclaimed, jumping out of the car, panic evident in his voice. "I didn't see you! I'm so sorry!"

Dk, still in a daze, glanced down at his leg. "Um, I think I'm fine?" he said, his voice wavering. He felt a strange sense of disbelief, as if the accident had happened to someone else.

"Please, let me take you to the hospital. You need to get checked out!" the driver insisted, kneeling beside Dk, worry etched across his face.

"No, really! I can stand up!" Dk replied, trying to reassure him, though the adrenaline was still coursing through him. He pushed himself up, wincing slightly, but feeling surprisingly okay. "See? I'm all good!" He tested his leg, shifting his weight.