Smeraldo •|| J.JK

Chapter 2

I woke up on a hard bench. I scratched my eyes. I started to wonder how I ended up here.

Last night. Moon. Jacket. Wheelchair. Jeon Jungkook.

Was I dreaming? Did I make it all up? Ugh. Damn my imagination though.

I grew startled when I saw my jacket wrapped around me, still warm. I sighed. Everything was just a dream.

I stood up and looked at my wristwatch. Ugh. I'm late for class. I guess it's not bad to skip school today.

I groaned and walked in the elevator. I went to my aunt's room and saw her wide awake reading a book.

"Soomin. It's nice to see you. Have you eaten?" She asked. She looked healthier now. Maybe she'll be discharged two days later.

"Not yet. I'll go eat later. How are you feeling?" I asked smiling at her and approached her. She took both my hands and held it tightly. Her hands were still cold.

"I'm feeling fine dear. I appreciate you coming over here. I was wondering where you were last night though?" She asked me. I gulped.

"I-ugh. I kinda fell asleep on the bench at the rooftop." I said and smiled sheepishly. She smiled and patted my hair.

"It's okay sweetie. I hope that kid up there kept you company. Anyways, you have to go eat now. It's past 8." She said and let go of my hands and laid her head back on the large white pillows.

Wait? What? What kid? I was going to ask her but she looked so sleepy again. Aish. Whatever.

I stumbled quietly outside and walked to the hospital canteen. There were only a few people sitting in front of the tables. Either eating or talking to someone. I went up to the line and bought a sandwich and a bottle of water. I'm not really picky about what I eat though.

"Anything else dear?" The lady asked me and I shook my head nicely.

"Suit yourself." She said with a smile. I walked away ang sat at the table at the farthest corner. I ate my sandwich and gazed at the glass window. I looked down the building and saw a lot of cars. I missed taking roadtrips.

"What can I get you today our Jungkookie? The usual?" I heard the lady speak aloud. My ears suddenly rang at the familiar name. I glanced at the cafeteria line and saw a familiar sight.

A guy. In a wheelchair. Oh shit it's really him. He was smiling warmly at the lady and took a tray with food, and with one hand, pushed himself to a table, three tables away from me.

"Jeon Jungkook." I suddenly said out loud. I covered my face with my hands and dropped my sandwich on top of the table. I peeked through my hands and saw him looking at me curiously.

Fck. Why is he so cute? I'm really attracted to cute boys.

Then, a familiar creaking sound was coming closer. I dropped my hands slowly and saw him already in front of me. A sandwich in his hand. His eyes were really big and underneath those are dark bruises. He looks tired.

And sick. Really sick.

"Soomin. I remember you. Hey." He said and flashed a cocky grin. My mouth hung open forming a perfect "O" shape.

"H-Hey. Look. If I said something weird last night, don't mind me please." I said and tried to act normal in front of him while trying not to swoon.

"The only weird thing last night was when you gave me your jacket even when we clearly don't know each other." He chuckled. I smiled sheepishly.

"Anyways, I can see you're alone. Can I join you?" He asked me. I blinked twice and nodded. He pushed himself nearer positioned himself in front of me. His hands were reddish due to pushing himself on his wheelchair.