BTS: You as the 8th member

Forgive

Since I have been recovering that I didn't get to tell you about well we are not HYBE which is why we have a mini hospital in the building. The staff that we bullying me the other day are the new staff for the new companies. We are also adding new companies. Of course, the boys are going to still be in big hit. We are also getting some other companies like ADOR, Source Music, Pedis Entertainment, BELIFT, and many more that I can't name of tbh. I am so excited about all the new groups that are going to debut.

Well right now I am still recovering in the company hospital and I still haven't talked to the boys. I do want to but it still hurts.

Anyway, Chaewon said she was gonna bring me food and it's been 20 minutes. I was so long, not far away but it better be good food.

Y/n-ugh this food better be worth it

A couple of minutes pass

I lie in the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling. Chaewon's words keep replaying in my head. Maybe they do care, but how can I trust them after everything?

After they broke my heart.

The door creaks open, and I see Yoongi, Namjoon, Jin, Jimin, Taehyung, Hoseok, and Jungkook walk in, carrying a tray of food. My heart pounds in my chest.

Yoongi sets the tray on the bedside table and sits down beside me, looking nervous and regretful.

Yoongi- Y/n, we brought you some food. You need to eat.

I look at the tray but don't reach for it. My eyes meet Yoongi's, and I see the pain in them. It mirrors my own.

Jin- Please, Y/n. You need to eat to get better.

Tears well up in my eyes again. They look so sincere, but how can I believe them after everything?

Y/n- Why now? Why do you care now?

Namjoon- voice cracking Because we were blind and stupid. We let someone manipulate us and didn't see what was happening to us. We're so sorry, Y/n. We should have protected you.

Jungkook- I'm so sorry, Baby Bunny. We've missed you so much.

Tae- We don't expect you to forgive us right away, but please, let us make it up to you. Let us take care of you.

Hobi- You mean everything to us, Y/n. We need you back.

Their words hit me hard. I see the sincerity in their eyes, the remorse, the love. Slowly, I reach for the tray and pick up a spoon. They watch me with hopeful eyes as I take a small bite.

Y/n- softly Thank you.

Relief washes over their faces, and they each take turns talking to me, apologizing, and expressing their regret. It's overwhelming, but I can feel the genuine remorse and care in their voices.

Later That Day

The boys stay with me for hours, taking turns to ensure I eat and rest comfortably. They bring me small gifts and flowers, trying to make the room feel more like home. Yoongi stays the longest, sitting by my side, holding my hand gently. Right now Yoongi and I are in my hospital room.

Y/n- Yoongi, you don't have to be here. You probably have work to do. I'll be fine.

Yoongi-....

Yoongi- Y/n, I'm so sorry for everything. I let my Lila cloud my judgment. I didn't protect you when you needed me the most.

Y/n- tears streaming down her face I was so scared, Yoongi. I felt so alone.

Yoongi- voice trembling I know, and I can't forgive myself for that. But please, let me make it right. Let us make it right. We love you, Y/n. You're our family.

I look at Yoongi and then at the other boys. They all look so earnest, so desperate to fix things. Slowly, I nod.

Y/n- I want to try. I want to trust you again. But it's going to take time.

We understand, and we'll be here every step of the way.

Yoongi is sitting on a chair next to my bed holding my hand and intertwining his fingers with mine.

Yoongi-You know I love you, right?

You look at Yoongi and widen your eyes thinking your ears deceive you.

Yoongi and I had a long talk one night. He apologizes again, and this time, I can see how much he's hurting too. We decide to start fresh, taking things slowly and rebuilding our relationship.

Y/n- I missed you, Yoongi.

Yoongi- I missed you too, Y/n. More than you'll ever know.

We hug, holding each other tightly, knowing that this time, we'll never let go. The boys surround us, joining the hug, and for the first time in a long while, I feel safe, loved, and at home.

Together, we promise to be more vigilant, to communicate better, and to always be there for each other, no matter what. Because that's what family does.

Slowly but surely, I start to heal, not just physically, but emotionally too. With the boys by my side, I know I can overcome anything.

A/N: TBH I have been writing the next parts for the last couple of months since the last chapter. And I had not realized how much time it had been since I checked recently.