eleven (ending)

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I ran up to the nurse behind the counter.

"Can I hel-" I cut her off

"KIM NAMJOON. WHERE IS HE?" I yelled, out of breath

" Miss. Calm down. Who are-"

"HIS DAMN GUARDIAN. I SAVED ALL HIS FUCKING 4 LIFES." I yelled, pulling my hair.

"Kim Namjoon is now in surgery. Please wait patiently till the surgery is done." The nurse said.

I tried to calm myself and sat at the benches next to the operation rooms.

"GOD DAMN IT" I yelled, stomping the floor.

After a couple hours I saw the doctor coming out of the operation room with sweat beads on his forehead.

I stood up and ran to him. "How is Namjoon?" I asked him.

"He survived the operation." He said.

I cried out relief and thanked the doctor.

The next I saw was Namjoon laying unconcious on a bed. I followed the nurses who carried him to his room.

I sat next to him and carressed his face.

"God damn it.." I cursed.

The next thing I saw was Namjoon waking up.

"A-are you okay?" I asked.

" Who are you?" He asked me, looking confused.

Shit. My senses lost it mind.

" Why- " I heard him mumble "Didnt I die"

"Because I saved you asshole." I said, touching his wounds on the side of his head.

"Hit the heart, not the head." I said, giving a sad smile.

"Excuse me?" He said, looking even more confused.

I took out my phone and typed something and suddenly Namjoon's phone went off.

He took his phone

Unknown number: Know me now?

Namjoon looked with widened eyes at me.

"You're- You are.. but- why?" he asked, still shocked.

" You asked me if I cared, I said I did.." I told him, taking a hold of his hand.

" I saved your damn 4 lifes." I yelled at him. "Now 5" I continued mumbling.

He sighed a smile at me.

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