Mismatched // Min Yoongi x Reader

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

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Y/N

"Oh- well this is your lucky day. I have a deal, and I know it's going to intrigue you very much." Suga smirked playfully, looking sinful.

"In your dreams patient. Rest well and I hope you get discharged, never coming back to this hospital again.." You stuck your tongue out and exited the room without waiting for a reply from Suga.

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"You know, as I stayed at this hospital as a doctor, I never once came out to view the garden." You whispered while following behind Suga, as he had finally put you down from his shoulders, entering the garden behind the hospital.

"I went to a garden with Taehyung before. He showed me all the plants and flowers, and the constellations, but I didn't pay any attention to what he was saying."

"Stop calling him by his name Suga!"

He chuckled slightly hearing your annoyed tone, "You really know nothing about Taehyung and me, don't you Y/N?"

You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, "There's nothing I need to know about you or Dr. Kim."

"Well if you knew, you would know why I'm calling him by his name like someone close to him."

A cold breeze nibbled on your exposed legs and skin as you rubbed your arms, trying to keep warm.

"That's not going to help. Let's go inside." He exited the garden and you did too.

"I'm not going back into the hospital. My work here is done for the day, and I need to go home Suga." You whined like an exhausted child.

"Okay Dr. Y/L/N. Don't go blaming me when you get murdered or kidnapped." He coldly stated before entering the hospital through the automatic doors."

"Okay Mr. Cocky Sugar." You mumbled quietly feeling miserable.

Right then, Iseul walked out surprised still seeing you here. Luckily you.

"You didn't have to wait Y/N. I told you I would take a while, so you should've gone home. You look tired already." Iseul sighed while dragging you to her car as Dr. Park also came out of the hospital.

"I was talking to my patient." You sighed while entering the front seat.

You guys went home while you fell into a deep slumber in the car on your way home.

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You woke up with he sound of your phone ringing, prying your eyelids open.

You answered the call to hear your matchmaker's morning voice ring through.

"*yawn* Y/N!!" He yelled as his voice cracked.

"Excuse me? You're Jung Hoseok right? My matchmaker? The man that helped me few days ago?" You groaned as you fought your eyelids to stay open.

"BIG NEWS. And it's not good news. Urgent bad news." He screamed once again.

You sighed as you put the call on speaker mode so it wouldn't hurt as much when he screamed.

"What is it?" You yawned without care of the news.

"I think a reporter caught Suga dumping you on your match made date. He has photos and information, even recordings of everything you guys said. If this goes out to the public, you're dead, Suga's dead, the society's dead." Hoseok's voice rang in worry as you bit your bottom lip in nervousness.

"No way. Even if they had all that, they can't do that to ruin the society that they themselves live in. No way- just no way." You gritted your teeth as you had the sudden urge to beat the reporter to pulp.

"No- not for the society. But he would surely do it for the fame, story, and money. This is a chance that any reporter wouldn't just pass up. If we don't act quick, this news will be spread all over the Internet in a matter of few days."

"I don't know! What am I suppose to do?! Do something Hoseok. You work there. you should be able to tell the Association to capture the reporter or something!" You yelled full of concern.

"If I tell them, I'll get fired for causing your match to even happen. Additionally, do you think they're even going to listen to a measles matchmaker babbling gibberish in their ears-to them?"

Now fully awake, you got ready for work quickly, this time not waiting for Iseul or going to work with her.

You started feeling the anger start to boil inside you as you started to realize how none of this would've happened if it wasn't for Suga to dump you in he first place. But what was he to blame when you had done the same, playing along with him. Then, you started to feel anger... towards Hoseok. He was the one who had started the mess in the first place, pairing you up with Suga. Ugh...

Once arriving at the hospital, you parked your car and rushed into the hospital, not even caring about your white coat and heading straight to Suga's room.

You glided the door open with full force as you stormed in to find an empty bed with the blanket all over the place.

This idiot. Where is he this early in the morning?!

You felt yourself feeling more angry and frustrated as you searched the whole hospital while also asking other patients and nurses about Suga.

You finally found him sitting outside, plucking a flowers out of the garden.

"SUGA! Do you know how much time I spent looking for... you?" You started to scream but your tone died down at the end after feeling defeat.

You didn't know why, but just seeing Suga made your legs weak, as you fell to the ground crouching and hiding your face in.

"Good morning Dr. Y/L/N. what's the stitch?" He queried walking over to you, widening his eyes after feeling you tremble as he placed his hands on your shoulder.

"Y/N? What's wrong? Answer me." You lifted your head to see Suga intently staring into your eyes in concern.

You wanted to cry in his arms, feeling warmth, needing warmth, but you didn't. No tear escaped from your eyes.

"Suga..." you muttered.

He nodded intently, not separating his eyes from yours.

"Suga... I don't know what to do."

"Y/N, tell me what's concerning you." He muttered sweetly as his words became music to your ears, softening you.

"We're in the middle of a mess. Please help. Save me. Save us." Your face knit into an pleading expression of defeat.

And before you could mutter more, he had already pulled you into his warm embrace.