Taehyung and I walked to the infirmary silently. Honestly, I was still a little upset at him for blaming me earlier on.
He let out deep breath as he knocked on the infirmary door. We stepped into it awkwardly as our school nurse greeted us delightfully.
"So what happened?" Nurse Song asked with a smile.
Taehyung crossed his arms and looked away, clearly not having the intention to help me explain about my injury.
"W-well..." I started nervously, holding on to my arm.
"Come on, have a seat on the bed. I shall see what's wrong with your arms." The nurse offered kindly as she walked over to the bed.
She held on to my arm and did some basic check up. She pressed down on my arm and shoulder the same time and I screamed.
"Your right shoulder is swollen. Did you hit on to something?" The nurse questioned as she continued to presses.
"I...I..." I bit my lips as it was too painful for me to talk. Someone tell me why was I in pain again?
"I pushed her on to the wall..." Taehyung admitted as he sighed.
I looked at him in surprise as I was not expecting him to put blame on himself.
"And why did you do that?" The nurse narrowed her eyes at Taehyung dangerously.
"I wanted to stop a fight in class and she was in my way." Taehyung ended ruthlessly and my jaw dropped.
I'm in his way? Seriously?
Nurse Song sighed in defeat as she said, "Well, whatever happened within the both of you, I have no interest in it... And girl, your shoulder will swell probably right after you step out of this room but not to worry, the swell will go off in a few days' time."
She's so not making me feel better.
"Meanwhile, try not to get banged again or else there might be dislocation." The nurse warned as she eyed Taehyung.
"Dislocation?!" I shivered at the thought of having an broken arm.
The nurse walked over to the cabinet and took out a huge packet of something before coming over again.
"Sorry to say but I only have Salonpas left. Blame the seniors though. They wrote in to the principal stating they needed more of such things and hence, the entire infirmary only have this."
She said as she shrugged. I stared at the amount of salonpas and wondered if this thing really worked.
Just then, someone barged into the room and cried loudly for Nurse Song.
"Nurse nurse!" A senior wearing a sports outfit came limping. "I need a salonpas!"
Nurse Song sighed as she stated, "Ah...calling the devil and the devil appears."
"Told you salonpas was popular." She winked at me before heading over to the cabinet to take out some more.
"Aish...I only have one packet left!" The nurse said in frustration and didn't know what to do. She tossed the one packet towards the senior and he grabbed it excellently.
"Seriously?" The senior complained and just then, he looked over at us and his eyes glued to the Salonpas I was holding.
"Hey junior, do you need that? If you don't, maybe you can give it to me?" He winked but unfortunately, I was not charmed.
"You could have it if you want it." I said monotonously as I have given up on this school.
"Thank you junior! By the way, I'm Hoseok, the leader of a dance group at the college. We would be having our performance soon, if you're interested, don't mind coming to see?"
The senior smiled as he took the salonpas away.He turned to face Taehyung and he looked at him from top to bottom. "Hey you, you look as if you can dance well. Maybe you can come and have a look sometimes?"
"Anyway, thank you for the salonpas pretty girl! See you around!" He winked again and patted Taehyung's arm before leaving.
What just happened?
"Alright, promotions over. Class already started an hour ago. You two should return back to your class. I don't want any teachers barging in to my office and complaining." Nurse Song chased us out as she made a call to order more Salonpas from the supplier.
"Can't believe what I have to go through so early in the morning." Taehyung groaned when we were out of the infirmary.
"That's supposed to be my sentence." I rolled my eyes at him.
"In the end you didn't get any medication for your injured arm." Taehyung reminded and I stopped walking.
He turned around when he realised I was not beside. I had my head down as I remembered the nurse saying I may have dislocation if not treated well.
Taehyung walked towards me and said in a gentle tone, "If you don't mind...I can lend you my family's ointment later after school?"
I gave him a hopeful look as I nodded. "Yes please. Since you're the one who pushed me first."
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BTS Fan Fiction: Chased
FanficThis is a short fan fiction of BTS. All ideas belonged to me, any similar scenarios were plainly coincidental. You were in a car accident and lost your memory. You have no recall of the past. But what if someone knew you from the past?