"Honey," I heard vaguely.
"Hana,"
"Babygirl,"
"Hana,"
Those were heard occasionally whenever I felt like I was stuck in a black room. I couldn't see anything. I couldn't decipher whose voices they were.
But when it was right, I felt like my conscious is slowly drifting to the surface, making me able to open my eyes and see livid objects.
"Ah, I see you are awake." A girl told me, while changing the bag hanging above my head. She checked the monitor, and then gave me a smile.
"Where am I?" I asked. The last thing I remember was that I had fainted in Japan. But this girl was talking English to me.
She smiled and cocked her head. "You're at Seoul hospital." She told me, suddenly changing her language. She must have thought that I was a foreigner.
She helped me sit up and I looked around.
There was no one at my bed. Only me and the white nurse in a white room.
I frowned and cocked my head. Did I dream the voices? Or was it the nurse all along?
The nurse looked at me shortly, before walking to the end of my bed, checking the clipboard.
"You're admitted here after fainting in Japan." She told me, after seeing my confused expression. I bowed my head and smiled weakly.
My throat was dry and I touched my forehead. It didn't feel warm anymore.
"Yes, you had a fever from mild inflammation." She added. I nodded and before she could go on; I raised my head and asked where the others were.
"Did my parents come?" I asked.
The nurse blinked shortly from surprise, and then cocked her head with a smile.
"Yes, they came this morning. There was also a very handsome friend who would come often. I think he just left to get some food." She smiled.
Oh, it must be Jungkook. I let out a soft chuckle, before biting my lip.
"How long have I been sleeping?" I asked her.
She put a finger on her chin and thought. "You were admitted at 4 pm in the afternoon, yesterday and treated for 5 hours with an IV. I would say... a day?" She told me. "You were suffering from lack of sleep and your body needed time to adapt to changes inside of you."
I frowned. What changes? But when I was about to ask, she cut in.
"Ehm... sorry to ask such a personal question, but is your handsome friend still single?" She asked me, slightly flustered. I raised an eyebrow and cocked my head.
"N-nevermind. I just find him really handsome." She chuckled to herself.
I laughed and at that moment, the door to my room was opened by a boy.
A smile got up to my lips when I recognized that person.
Yoongi.
"Hello~!" I shouted at him. I saw him froze on the spot, before widening his eyes and running up to me with a bouquet of flowers.
"You are awake! How are you feeling? Can you eat? Are you still nauseous?" He gave me so many questions that made me feel overwhelmed. Wow, Yoongi.
I smiled and pinched his cheeks. "Yes, I'm fine. I just woke up." I told him.
From the corner of the room, the nurse squealed softly and then bowed her head with a slight blush.
"Hello, you are Yoongi from BTS, right? I'm a big fan of you." She told him.
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You're Mine, Noona. [BTS - Jungkook]
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