bts manager || k.th

Chapter: 36

37||Broken
(3 tags...OML)

"What the fuck did you do to her this time." The sound of Peter's frustrated voice woke me up from my lost conscience, a small sense of relief drowned me as I tried to call out to him, only to have no voice come out from my mouth. Familiar voices echoed inside my head as they seemed so near, yet so far as I tried to open my eyes, but just fell back to the unending darkness that welcomed me. "I-I...s-she...m-m-my..." "Stop hyperventilating and tell us. What the fuck did you do?!" "Language Jungkook!" A horrified voice of Jin and a furious Jungkook reached my sensitive ears as they all blew up in an argument, my eardrums getting deaf over Hoseok's over exaggerated screams. However, I somehow managed to hear Jungkook, Peter and Taehyung's conversation, straining my ears to listen to them.

"How could you?! Do you have any idea what you just did?!" A yell erupted from Peter as I heard him gnash his teeth, fury radiating off from his body. "Yes! I was being reasonable-." "No you didn't." Jungkook's deep growl cut his voice off as I heard his rapid breath, knowing that he was restraining himself from punching the daylights out of his hyung. "She bad mouthed my grandmother! Okay?!" The small misunderstood truth was out as Taehyung's annoyed voiced filled the room, suddenly making everyone go quiet. This was enough to catch the interests of the members as they all sat down on the sofa, 2 people sitting right at the far edge, feeling the sofa go down. A hand lifted my head and placed it on his lap, the seemingly tough but soft thighs helping me recognize it as Peter.

"So you both draw on my face, get the fuck out of the house, and return back, only to bring a knocked out Yuki?! Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you-." "Yoongi!" Jin's warning voice cut the annoyed grandpa off as a small "tch" came from him, but surprisingly shutting up. "Now, explain." Namjoon's deep voice rang in the room as Taehyung started to explain everything; starting from the train, up to where I had fainted due to my sickness. "No wonder she's burning..." I heard Peter whisper as he placed his cool hands on my forehead, a surge of energy flowing through my veins as I relaxed, feeling the cool air run through my whole body. However, I felt his hands turned icy cold, making a sudden jolt spread through my spine.

"Shit. It's hard to maintain this..." I heard him mutter under his breath as I heard his heavy breathing, worry piercing me through the heart as I felt a small tear run down my cheeks. "D-don't cry princess..." I heard his mumble as something soft wiped away my tear, replacing it with a quick kiss. A small blush covered my cheeks as my lips quivered, trying my best not to burst into fangirl mode. "Hey Peter, why are you sweating so much?" "Yeah. You're pretty pale. Are you sick?" I heard Hoseok and Jimin's worried voice, a surge of unknown dread coursing through me. "I-I'm fine. J-just need a b-bit of rest." I heard him mutter as he leaned towards the sofa, playing with my hair as Taehyung finished his story, the atmosphere turning quiet once again.

"So you're telling us that Yuki dissed your grandmother, saying that she'll die soon?" A bewildered Namjoon asked as small "yes" came from Taehyung, my heart aching at his words. "But Yuki isn't a person who'll do that!" A high pitched voiced argued, a unbelievable looking Jungkook protesting at his hyung's words. "Jungkook's right. Yuki isn't a person who'll say those things." Hoseok agreed as a small sense of relief flooded my mind, a warm feeling inside my chest as a small smile found its way to my lips. "They're right. As much as I hate to admit it, she's a good kid." All of us were surprised to hear those words come out from Yoongi's mouth, everyone staring at the dense grandpa as we all stared at him with awe. "Yoongi's right. Yuki is the most sweetest person I've ever known." Jin agreed as I felt my heart getting mended back, slowly stitching itself back to once it was before.