❝ WHY SO SERIOUS? ❞ k.th | b.jh

nine

YOONJI

"jungkook-ah! where did they bring taehyung? hospital? can i come? please!" this is the nth time i asked and begged at jungkook who's just ignoring me. i'm at his house. with jimin who's sleeping at the other couch.

"we can visit him tomorrow." he replied.

"who's the other guys that helped him? is there any namjoon there?" i asked. making him confused.

"yes, there is. why did you asked that?"

"tell me what the other's names are!" i begged.

"seokjin hyung and hoseok hyung."

"your brothers?"

"no. why? can't i call my friends hyung? i call them hyung because i'm a nice maknae at the group."

i almost choked on my own saliva. jungkook noticed it, giving me death glares. "it's true!"

"oh really?"

"wow. who helped and defended you when taehyung teases you?!" i didn't answered back. because obviously it's him!

"hey. i have a secret that i haven't told you when we were little."

"oh? what is it?"

"taetae hyung likes you. until now."

"r-really?"

"yeah." he chuckled.

"how about you? do you like seomi?" i said, then laughed. he gave me a disgusted face while shaking his head.

seomi, well she really likes jungkook and she would always give him gifts, mostly rice cakes because she likes to make rice cakes. but sadly, jungkook doesn't like her and he would always give me those rice cakes, saying he doesn't want to eat it. i was so angry at him because he doesn't appreciate it.

i admit, i had a crush on jungkook when we were little. and when i saw him today, i think i can't control my feels anymore.

taehyung, i like him. as a friend. and i'm scared that he'll be sad if he knew that i only like him as a friend because jungkook said taehyung likes me. until now.

"no. i don't like anyone at this moment." aw shit. i don't have a chance.

whyyyyy?

well, i only like him. i don't even love him hehe. even though he's younger than me, calling me a noona, i still adore him! like, i can take care of him.

"but i had a crush on someone when i was little."

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"yah... uh, excuse me? WAKE UP!" i got surprised, opening my eyes. i saw jimin.

i was about to get up when i feel something heavy that makes me not lift myself.

"kookie-ah!!!" i yelled. pushing jungkook causing him to fall.

oh jeez. we both fell asleep at the couch and i just found out that we were hugging each other. uhm-- okay. that's awkward.

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i was running around the hallways of the hospital, finding taehyung's room. they said it was 517 and that's just so hard to find because i kept looking there's no 517!

"noona! you kept running away, the room is way over there!" jungkook said, catching up to me and grabbing my wrist.

oh. i was so stupid.

i followed him, when we arrived, i saw taehyung he was sleeping.

"taehyung-ah!!!" i was about to hug him but jungkook grabbed my wrist again.

seriously! what's with this grabbing wrist! do they like my wrist alot that they had to touch it everytime?

"hey. slow down, noona! he's still sleeping."

"yeah, okay, sorry." i apologized, walking towards taehyung. i saw four boys sitting at the long couch beside the bed taehyung's laying. they're with yoongi. and i guess the rest is seokjin, namjoon, and hoseok.

"wait, what happened? why is this here and this?" i said making a stupid gesture. i was pointing about the needle at his hands, and why he's here.

the doctor came in, and we all greeted him. "doc, is taehyung okay?" a guy with a little bit of a dark skin said.

"yes, namjoon. apparently, he has tinnitus. but it's not yet severe. all he has to do is take these medicines and avoid loud noises as possible as he can." the doctor said, giving 'namjoon' the medicines.

"and, when we were checking his heartbeat, i can feel that it's unstable. because it kept beating fast, only to find out that he has arrhythmia. and we immediately performed a surgery because it was becoming worse. luckily, he's now fine." ouch. arrhythmia?

"how can he had arrhythmia? he never told us that." jungkook said.

"well, it could be either depression, or he inherited at his family." the doctor replied.

"can anyone tell me why? was that only inherited?" he added.

"he was abused by his step-dad since he was little. he was my friend in the past, too. and i have no idea he was being abused. and he used to listen to loud musics so that he could escape from reality. he was even depressed at that time. and i think, he's still depressed until now." i told them. leaving them speechless.

"o-oh. that's awful. anyways, he'll be discharge tomorrow. have a nice day." he said. we bowed at him and he left.

we sat at the other couch, some are watching cartoons, some are busy with their phones, and i'm here looking at taehyung.

"noona." i looked beside and i saw jungkook holding a phone. i heard a click and my eyes widened.

"yah! you know i hate people taking pictures of me!" i yelled. then i covered my mouth using my hands because i realized taehyung was sleeping--

we heard a groan and it was taehyung's.

"see what you did!" he whisper/shouted. i pinched his nose, standing up and looking at taehyung.

his eyes were open when i looked at him, we both made eye contact.

"why so serious?" he said.

i chucked because i missed him being like this.

oh wait--

"oh man holy--"

"yah! jungkookie! no!"

"yah! my virgin eyes!"

"taehyung, ew you no fun!"

"taehyung, you sneaky brat. you got jams."

"what about me hyung?"

"shut up. i'm sleeping!"

all i heard was them saying random things when-- taehyung... kissed... me. ._.

"you laughed, yoonji-ah." taehyung said, smirking at me. i rolled my eyes at him. watch out taehyung, after you're discharge, i'll kill you. (not literally lol)

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+ a/n:
HAAHAHAHAHAHA wtf did i just wrote. and omg 1000+ words. hdhsjsdnf