Chapter 3

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A/N: Hello! It has been two weeks since my previous update, if I do believe. (Im writing this ahead of time) Its only just now becoming the second week of school for me, and I already have about 3-4 projects due. And a bunch of writing assignments to do for ELA and US History ;'(. I'm so very sorry, and I am afraid to say that I will have to be posting updates every two weeks. Seeing as I do not have time to write a chapter every week. And if i were to write one every week, they would be short. Im going to try my hardest to make this story not confusing. Last chapter was just a complete and utter failure. And i am soooo very sorry for that. I got rushed a lot. Anyways, im going to be writing in a different style so I hope you enjoy. Thank you <3

I wake up and see a white ceiling above me. I look to my right and see a white wall, covered in posters about health.

I look to my left and see...

Jimin.

Sitting on a chair, his head resting on the bed I lay on.

"What happened?" I think to myself, trying to recall the memories of what happened previously. I look at his face again and notice the red mark that still has yet to fade away completly.

"Ah, I hit his head. With my head. It must have hurt if its still there..."

Without realizing it, my hand slowly moves up and pushes his orange hair to the sides of his face, slightly touching his forehead. Causing Jimin's eyes to flicker open at the sudden skinship.

"Oh, you are awake now." Jimin says, his voice just a tiny bit raspy. Must have been sleeping for a little bit.

"Yeah... How long have I been here for?" I say, still staring at his big brown eyes that make you feel like your life source is being drained away by the heavenly sight.

He pulls his phone out of his pocket, still laying his head down on his arm, which is laying on the bed.

"About, 40 to 45 minutes." He says puttig his phone in front of him.

"Oh..."

Silence creeps up, making the room feel very awkward. I look around to notice that no one else is here.

"Where are the others?" I say still looking around the room, not wanting to get my eyes caught in his (eyes) again.

"They left a little bit ago. They had to go to class remember?" He says turning his head to rest the side of his face on his arm while still looking up at you with the eyes that could murder someones heart/soul.

"Class...? CLASS!?!?" I say freaking out a little bit. 1.) Because I was gonna miss the first part of mornig classes, 2.) I think I made Jimin miss his as well seeing as he is here with me, and 3.) Because J will have to catch up on what the class talked about, mainly with rules, since I dont know anything about the rules, yet.

Jimin chuckles at me, his smile reaching his eyes, which then turn into smiles. Eye smiles ^.^.

"Gosh, does this guy not understand he is murdering me right now..." I think as I find myself staring at the guy and quickly looking away to the door, which had just opened.

"You are awake! I can give you your medicine then you should be able to go back to class, since you really did not hit your head that hard..." The person, I'm assuming to be the school nurse, says to me and smiles.

She takes two pills from a bottle labled, ibeuprofen, and hands them to me. She then goes back to her desk and gets a pitcher filled with ice water, and a small paper cup and fills it up. Then she hands me the little cup.

I quickly take the two pills, almost choking on the water given to me, because Jimin was still laying there smiling at me.

"I might have to check your temperature, your face is really red." The nurse says looking at me with a worried look.

My eyes dart from Jimins to hers, and I had to stop and blink a few times before I could understand what she meant.

"Damn it! I think I am blushing too much!!" I think, mentally slapping myself over and over.

"Nonononono!!! I am fine, really. We need to get to class now. Come on Jimin. Thank you nurse!"

I grab Jimin's arm, as he takes his phone and sticks it in his pocket with his other hand. I slide off the bed and pull Jimin out of the chair he was sitting in, grab my back pack, and bow to the nurse before darting out of the Infirmary.

Once im outside the door and in the hallway, I turn back and look at Jimin, whose face has a slight shade of pink on it, as he looks down at my hand holding his wrist.

"Ah, sorry. How is your head? I forgot to ask..." I say letting go of his hand, only to feel my hand lifting his head up a down bit more so I could see his forehead.

My other hand moves the hair out of his face and slowly goes over where our heads collided. It was barely to be seen anymore, since his face was now, a deep red colour, instead of the baby pink colour it was 10 seconds ago.

I look up into his beautiful, dark brown eyes.  To find him staring back down at me.

A/N: That moment when Up and Down by EXID comes on and you actually know the dance, so you stop writing and dance 😂

"Gahh! How can a person be this cute?" I think while I look up into his eyes.

Soon our eye connection was lost. (A/N: This is almost just as sad as your phone or whatever saying the wifi connection was lost, and you end up not having anymore data ;|)

Jimin looks away as I take my hands from his face and put them in front of my mouth and look down.

"Uh, uhm, we should get to our classes. I'll see you later YooNa!" Jimin says as he fastwalks away, looking behind him every few seconds while I just stand there and wave bye like an idiot. Not even saying anything.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 19, 2017 ⏰

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