Darkness
Darkness were overwhelming me.
But soon, light began to appear.
My eyes fluttered. My pupils were burning because of the white light coming right in my eyes. I groaned.
Where the fuck am I ?
Once my eyes were habituated to the aggressive light, I sat up, trying to recovering all of my senses.
First it was the touch. I felt that clean sheets were covering my legs.
Second was the smell. And this room smelled like disinfectant. Even my skin.
Then it was the hearing. I heard a beep beep sound. What the hell is this ?
Fourth it was the sight. I could already see five minutes before but I couldn't collect all the informations. In other words, I was lost. I looked around and saw that I was in an hospital.
And finally but not least : the taste ! But at this moment I didn't care. I mean...Why am I in an hospital ?
Does Chanyeol's safe ?
Am I okay ?
What happened ?
Why all this things are on my arms ?
Why ostrich don't have teeth ?"Ah ! Miss (l/n) !" A doctor exclaimed, coming in my direction, "you're feeling alright ?"
"Is Chanyeol alright ?" The doctor looked at me, questionably.
"Chanyeol ?" She asked as she was signing some papers.
I shouted desperately, "my husband ! Where is my husband ?"
"Miss, you don't have any husband !"
"No husband ?! Are you kidding me ? I have a fucking ring to prove i- not there ?" I showed my left hand at her but I see nothing. I looked at her, "where did you put it ?"
"Miss. You're not married. It must have been a dream. A dream who seemed real but a dream. You didn't get married. You didn't went to an honeymoon, and you weren't married with a Chanyeol nor been in a relationship with one. So please, calm down miss !" I looked at her, as if each word she said was unbelievable. Then, I remember what happened. I was hit by a truck.
"So... Can you tell me what happened if me and him didn't get hit by a truck ?" I asked a little sassy.
"An employee of you found you unconscious on the ground of your office.." my eyes widened. Really ?
"Why was I unconscious on the floor ?"
"You're working too much ! Have a break !" She told me in a motherly way.
So... I didn't visit my aunt.. I didn't met Park Chanyeol. I didn't marry him. I didn't went to an honeymoon with him. We didn't make love to each other. We didn't went to the beach. And finally...
We didn't get hit by a truck.
I am in the hospital because... I've overworked ?
But... When I think about it. I don't have any family. I'll like to have one. Having someone who care for me...
"How long did I stayed here ?"
"Well... There had complications..." She was so unsure to say me that.
I enquired, "what kind ?"
"When you fell, you hit your head. Hard. You had a little trauma. And since you seemed to suffer, we put you in a comatose state thanks to the medicine.."
"A comatose ? I see... So how long did I stayed here ?"
"One month. So you must do reeducation ! And since you woke up, we called someone you seem close too. He must arrive soon !" And like her words were magic, a man figure appeared.
"Yoongi ?!" I exclaimed, dumbfounded.
"Oh my lord !" He rushed to my side, "thanks to God you're safe ! You know that we were worried about you ! Especially Jimin ! Oh my god..." He made a facepalm, "he was the worst... ANYWAY ! I'm so happy that you're alive !"
"Thanks ! I'm happy that you're alive too !" I grinned and he chuckled.
We chit-chatted like that for hours. But soon he had to go back to his dorm.
"Hey ! Tomorrow you can leave the hospital ? So... What about coming at our dorm tomorrow afternoon ?" He proposed, putting his vest on.
"Sure !"
"Okay so... Rest well !" And he left.
***
The day after, I was at the door of their dorm. I knocked and someone opened the door.
"Hey ! (Y/n) !" Exclaimed an excited Hoseok, "your alive ! Oh ! Come, come comecomecomecome !" He motioned me to come in and I did so.
"Omo ! (Y/n)-ssi !" I looked at the source of the noise, and it was Jimin on the sofa, next to Yoongi.
"Jiminie !" I ran to him and hugged him close.
Jungkook whined, "noona ! Why can't I have a hug too ?"
I extended my arm for him to come in a group hug, but suddenly, everyone were on us, hugging me, I was like a ham trapped between two slice of bread.
Since three people were on me, I was pressed against Jimin's torso. My face just a few millimeters away of his. His hot breath hitting repetitively my lips, and his dark brown orbs devouring my soul. He hugged me closer, as if it could protect me but he was right, I felt safe in his arms.
The others get off of us and we finally parted away, broking this moment.
Hoseok brought me a tea. I was sipping on my cup, next to Jimin when we heard a knock on the door.
"Hello !" It was Red Velvet.
Seulgi made her way towards Jimin and sat on his laps. My blood was boiling. I presume they get closer when I wasn't here.
"Hey ! Umm..." She tried to start a conversation. Jimin put his hands on her waist, preventing her to fall.
"(Y/n)," I helped her.
"Yeah whatever. Is that a tea ?" Did you never saw one or what ? "Wow chill ! Just askin'" I think I said it out loud. But I don't care.
Yoongi saw that I was pretty angry because of her presence so being the savage little shit he is, he sat on my laps without warning and whispered something in my ears.
"I know that you're jealous of her. She's unsupportable, boring and cringy as fuck but she's super close to him," I must admit it, he was right.
"Hey lovebirds !" Seulgi interpellated us, "can you stop your love affair ?"
"Say the one who's literally climbing on Jimin to get an ounce of attention. Pitiful," he spat.
Savage Yoongi : I
Seulgi : 0I must admit that it was quite funny. It was pretty entertaining. I was finishing my tea as those two were arguing. Jimin throw me an helpless look. Then Seulgi started to flare up and stood up, Yoongi followed her in her actions. Me and Jimin took this opportunity to escape. When I glanced back, I saw that the others were trying to stop those two furies. Jimin closed the door of his bedroom.
In this room, we could still hear people shouting. Jimin sat on his bed but I was staying on the same spot, not daring to move, even the little toe. I was nervous. It was the first time for ages.
I wasn't nervous because of the shouting nor Seulgi, I was nervous because of him, because of his presence. He was making me nervous. He looked at me and was motioning me to sat next to him. I sat next to him, his thigh brushed past mine. It gave me anxiety. That's when it hit me.
It came at once like that with the puissance of a supernova. It's the first time that happen since highschool.
I was lost in my thoughts as his scent was intoxicating me. He looked at me as if I was the weirdest creature on Earth. The penumbra was transforming him into someone mysterious. He looked at me intensely, his flawless skin, blond hair, black tee and his so kissable lips were making him more and more irresistible.
I was in love with this man.
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