~Kim Taehyung's POV~
The doctor finally let me see her. I opened the door. I saw her looking across the room before she looked at me and smiled. She looked tired and pale.
"H-Hey, Tae,"
"Hey," I mumbled, I pulled up a chair to her bedside, "You okay?" She put a hand on my cheek and held it.
"Nevermind me, how about you?" she asked me, I swear, how can she care more about me than about herself.
"I'm okay, Mi-Hi, but look at you!" She kept smiling.
"Thanks for your concern, Taehyung, but I don't mind it at all," she told me, "I'd rather it be you than me,"
"I'm SO sor-"
"Please don't... you didn't do anything wrong, please don't blame yourself," she continued, "If I could do it all again... I'd save you a thousand times over... I would fall in love with you, a thousand times over," She ran her fingers through my hair and I took pleasure in her touch. Then she gave me a peck on the lips. Then I got scared by the door and saw a technician standing there.
"Some people are here to see you, Miss Kang," I looked at her and she smiled.
"Let him in," she looked at me, "You can go to my house and get some rest, Taehyung,"
"But-"
"Go," I got up and left, but as I left, I saw two men standing there. But I wanted to honor her wish and get some rest.
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~Kang Mi-Hi's POV~
Two familiar figures walked in. One was tall and had mint hair, wearing campus readers, a black shirt, a black blazer, black jeans, and black converse. The other had black hair, was shorter than the other, but was wearing a red sweatshirt, blue denim jeans, and timberlands. His red snap back was on backwards.
"Noona!" he ran up to me and hugged me, and I smiled to myself.
"Jungkookie!" He pulled away from me.
"You okay, noona?" I nodded.
"Noona's fine," I said, "But what are you and Hyung doing here, Kook?"
"Looking for you!" I smiled, touched that Jungkookie still managed to care, even after I left Busan. Yoongi put down a bouquet of white roses down by me.
"What happened to you?" he asked me, I couldn't tell him the real reason.
"I just forgot to take my meds and fainted," He nodded.
"Who was the other guy?" Yoongi continued to ask more questions.
"My... boyfriend," I said, his eyes widened, before going back to his previous expression.
"Where's Namjoon?" he asked, I shrugged.
"Might be at home or something, I haven't seen him since school,"
"He's a lucky guy, Noona!" I giggled at his cuteness, he must be 15 now, and he still acts like he did when I last saw him, which I believe he was like, 7.
"You're mistaken, I'm the lucky one," I said, "He's the greatest guy in the world... and I couldn't ask for anyone better," He smiled at me.
"But if he hurts you, I'll eat his eyes," I started laughing.
"We need to work on your death threats, buddy," He smiled at me.
"So we're gonna be together again?" he asked me, he looked excited.
"Well, that depends on what Hyung is here for, doesn't it?"
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