yoongi woke up to the sound of his phone's ringtone. he groaned silently in annoyance and got the device from the table beside his bed and looked at the screen.
it was already a missed call from the caller named jimin. yoongi didn't bother dialing the friend's number and set the phone back to where it came from before closing his eyes again.
he'll call again if it's important anyway.
and so jimin did.
the ringtone overlapped the silence of yoongi's room once again, and the young man sat up and grabbed the device before swiping the answer button.
"what?"
"good morning." the younger boy's loud speakered voice was heard.
"what do you want?"
"just so you know, it's not morning anymore. in fact, it's far from that."
that made yoongi look at his window, and he was right. even with the curtains slightly covering the class, there was no more light coming from outside.
"why'd you call?"
"to wake you up and, uh..." he paused for a few seconds. "yeah, i think that's about it. bye."
"are you fuㅡ" before he could finish his string of not-so-kind words, he heard the beeping tone that signaled him the other person has hung up. "that brat."
he stared at his phone for a few more seconds, before putting it again on the table and finally standing up.
yoongi did a few stretches, not too extravagant though. his body wasn't a flexible as another friend of his.
he got the glass of water that was half finished and brought it to his lips, swallowing the liquid that entered his mouth.
and as he did that, he glanced at the clock that hanged on the wall above the door that he didn't usually touch.
8:23. it was too early for him to sleep again, but too late for him to do activities that could keep his night interesting.
he sat back on the bed, he got the remote control and clicked the power button to turn the television on.
he let the noise fill up the room as he tried to think of something to do.
the television was his only distraction of thinking about something too deep and emotional for his liking.
yoongi snapped out of his thoughts when he heard something open.
his head turned to where the sound came from, and that was the window.
he furrowed his eyebrows and tilted his head. the curtains were covering the window, so he couldn't really see what or who opened it.
standing up, he shook his body lightly as he readied to attack whoever disturb his alone time.
but before he could walk any further near the window, a figure jumped inside his room, letting out a small yelp as she did it.
and yoongi just stared at her, too shocked to even say a word.
you see, the young man didn't see or meet much people beside the doctors, nurses and his friends. this kind of scenario was very unfamiliar to him.
when the girl finally noticed his presence, her eyes widened for a split second before giving him a big smile.
"you must be the infamous min yoongi!" she said, taking a few steps forward.
the boy took the same amount of steps back, "infamous?"
"oh, you're known around this hospital, you see."
as much as he wanted to ask more, yoongi set aside the curiousness and ignored her statement, "what are you doing here?"
"let me introduce myself. i'm ohㅡ"
"so you're not allowed here, huh?" he raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms.
she was taken aback, she didn't know he would catch on this fast, "as i was saying, my name is oh jiraen! i hope we could be friends!"
yoongi stared at the hand extended in front him for a few seconds, before looking up to see the girl's smile not fading away from her mouth.
he sighed and put one of his hands inside his pocket and the other on the iv stand beside him as he walked away from her.
"i'm calling the nurses."
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told this was going to be lame
