min yoongi
''yoongi! wake the fuck up, or we'll be late'', namjoons voice boomed through the walls and my eyes fluttered open, a groan escaped my chapped lips and i hid my face behind the blanket. ''five more minutes, please'', i muttered and shifted in the bed, but namjoon pulled off the blanket from my body and glared down at me.
''seriously yoongi, we'll be late if you wont go up now.'', namjoon said in a warning tone and i muttered some swearwords under my breath, before sitting up in the bed. my almost white hair was covering half of my eyes and i blowed it away with a pout, namjoon couldn't help but laugh.
''i'm glad he'll get discharged today, i've missed him a lot'', namjoon said with a soft smile as i stood up and i looked up at him in confusion, my eyebrows rose. ''who'll get discharged?'', i asked in confusion as i walked towards my wardrobe, i grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a white t-shirt before putting them on.
''you're joking, right? this isn't funny'', namjoon said as i started to comb my hair with a small brush and i looked at namjoon through the mirror, but now even more confused. ''namjoon, what are you talking about? i'm being serious, who'll get discharged today?'', i asked and stared at him, namjoon sent me a weird look before walking towards the door.
''aish, you're really weird. and i'm talking about hoseok'', he said and left the room, i dropped the brush in pure shock and my eyes widened.
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i sat on one of the chairs in the hospital room and stared at hoseok who was talking happily to jimin, what the fuck was going on? was i dreaming again? i have never felt this confused and shocked before in my whole life. i thought they were fucking dead.
hoseok turned to look at me for the first time today and a soft smile spread on his face, my heart fluttered at the sight of him and i frowned. ''hi, yoongi-ah'', hoseok said and patted on the bed beside him, gesturing me to come over. i hesitated before i rose from the chair and walked over to the bed before sitting down, i shifted on the hard cold mattress and stared down at his hands.
''how are you?'', hoseok tried to ask and raised his eyebrows when i didn't answer, instead, i looked up at him and just stared. i'm confused, i thought to myself and tapped on my thigh with my slender fingers as i looked away. ''yoongi-hyung, i asked a question'', hoseok said and tapped repeatedly on my shoulder and i stood up from the bed.
''i can't do this'', i whimpered out and hurriedly walked towards the door, i ignored the protests from a shocked hoseok and slammed the door behind me. instantly, my back was pressed against the wall and i slid down to the floor with my face in my hands.
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i haven't fixed a book cover yet but that'll be fixed tonight hehehehe
and helloooo!