Alone // B.B

b. 10

"Everyone ready?" I asked the group in front of me. My eyes looked over DIAL4, my brothers, BamBam (who insisted on joining), and Jinyoung.

"Neh!" they chorused. Currently, we were in the commons. The other trainees were all in practice, GOT7's older songs could faintly be heard from the hall, they must've been learning them.

"Kajja," I said, turning to the elevator. I pressed the down button. When the first elevator dinged, I lead us on. Jinyoung, Jae, Kai, Ewan-whom Jinyoung was carrying, Nari, and I climbed in, leaving the rest of DIAL4 and BamBam to ride the next.

"Hana," Jae said to me,"I'm warning you now, eomma is in bad shape. Please don't cry when you see her."

"How bad of shape?" I titled my head. Jinyoung slightly turned his head toward the two of us so he could listen into our conversation.

"Hana, she's in casts and bruised," he informed as the elevator dinged again. I nodded solemnly, looking back at Jinyoung. He shot me a small grin.

We walked out together, all six of us to the lobby. There was a small interval between us getting off the elevator and the next group to come. Once the heap of them came off, our next destination was to the van, which was conveniently located in the parking garage.

As Ewan played with the navy strings attached to Jinyoung's hoodie, we filed into the van. There was a toddler sized booster on top of one of the seats. Gently, Jinyoung strapped him into his blue seat. Ewan whined slightly and reached his small arms out for the man in front of him.

"Ewan-ah, sit back jebal~" Jinyoung cooed clipping the chest strap together. I watched the two interact from the back seat, as did Jae whom was still skeptical of the GOT7 members.

"There," Jinyoung cheered for the three year old, "all buckled!" Ewan clapped happily as Jinyoung patted his small head.

I was placed in the back group of three seats, directly in between BamBam-who hadn't said a word to me since this morning-and Jae. Nari, Jinnie, and Jiji sat in front of us, then Kai, Jinyoung, and Ewan were in the very first set of seats. Loud chatter filled the cramped van, heating up the interior with our breath.

"Are you nervous?" Jae whispered to me, barely loud enough to be heard over the other conversations.

"Ani, she's my eomma regardless of her physical condition," I answered. But, what if she is completely different? A motorbike couldn't do that much harm, could it?

"Stop thinking so negatively," BamBam told me as if he could read my mind.

"Mwoh?" I asked him pretending like I didn't know.

"About your eomma," BamBam informers me, "you're tense Hana." He moved his left hand, grabbing onto my right one. Saying I was tense is an understatement. As his thumb stroked my smooth skin, heat rushed to my cheeks, and butterflies flew in my stomach.

"Relax Hana, stay strong for your brothers," BamBam whispered, "Im here for you."

No matter how much I don't want to admit it, his words calmed my nerves. For the rest of the ride he held my hand without anyone noticing. Every now and then he'd whisper sweet nothings in my ear in order to keep me calm.

When we arrived to hospital, Ewan and Jinyoung were the first two out. Jinyoung-along with BamBam, Nari, Jinnie, Jiji, and I-wore a face mask in order to not be recognized. Mine had a bears face on it, much like the one Chanyeol from EXO has. After Jae, BamBam and I exited the automobile, we entered the hospital as a group. Jae and Kai lead us to the elevators, where we had to split up like we did at JYPE.