Hushed voices carried on in the dimly lit room, causing the boy to stir. His eyes fluttered open, only to shut tightly once again as pain shot through his head. He groaned, drawing a slow hand up to his eyes and placing it sloppily over the top of them. "Hhngg..." he groaned again, and the voices quieted before he heard footsteps nearing the bed.
"Jeon Jungkook?" one voice spoke up, that of an older man from the sounds of it. Jungkook tried opening his eyes again, peering through his parted fingers as he winced from the pain that pounded in his head. "Hm?" he hummed, his eyes locking onto the figure in front of him. It was a doctor. "Why am I here.." he spoke up, his voice cracking due to his dry throat.
"You fainted. It seems you may have suffered a mild panic attack." the man spoke calmly, though a frown graced his expression.
"I.. fainted?" He blinked slowly, trying to remember what happened before he blacked out. He went over the events in his head, spacing out slightly as he did. 'Yoongi hyung.. Jiminnie hyung.. home.' He couldn't remember anything past that. Frowning at his own thought process, he let out an irritated huff and removed his hand from his face before draping it loosely over his stomach.
Lifting his gaze to the doctor who was still in the room going over his paperwork, he spoke up. "I've never had a panic attack before.. you're sure that's what happened?" he frowned again, a slightly confused expression obvious on his face. The doctor nodded. "From the sounds of it, most definitely. Oh, and we took the liberty of calling your most recent contact.. since you didn't have an ID on you."
Jungkook tilted his head curiously, watching as the doctor gestured to his phone that sat on the table beside him. He reached for it, looking at the call logs. His phone didn't have a pass code to unlock it, which would explain how they were able to call anyone at all.
CALLER LOGS
OUTGOING CALL - Taehyung
MISSED CALL FROM - Seokjinnie Hyung
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Jungkook stared blankly at the screen, realizing who they had called to identify him. The last contact he had pulled up on his phone before the incident; Taehyung. He set his phone down quickly, his breath shortening again as he leaned back on the pillow. For some odd reason, the thought of seeing Tae again was stressing him out to no end. It gave him anxiety, thinking about seeing the person he used to be closest with after no contact whatsoever for so long. What would Taehyung think of him? He practically abandoned his best friend for schooling. 'What a selfish thing to do, Kookie. You stupid, childish babo.' he scolded himself before sitting upright again.
The doctor was reaching for the door knob before he paused, glancing over his shoulder. "The man we called for you said he'll be by this afternoon to see you. Now, rest. Your head will feel better after some sleep." he finished with a smile before leaving, shutting the door softly behind him. Jungkook looked to his phone again, checking the time.
11:16 AM
"He'll be here soon.. heol." He spoke softly, his voice echoing slightly in the now empty room. Glancing around the space, he noticed a small white couch by the window which had thick grey curtains over it. They were half shut, making the room dim yet comfortable. He carefully slid out of the covers, reaching for his clothes which had been washed and folded neatly, now resting on the chair near the bed. He changed quickly, though still moving slow enough that his head wouldn't bother him too much. After he had finished dressing, he draped his jacket over the chair again and went to sit on the couch. He peered out the window, watching the now busy street below. His gaze was caught by the sight of the garden he had been admiring before Yoongi had come to see him. Staring at the garden from above was even more intriguing to the boy, seeing how each bush, flower, and tree were carefully planted to create a pleasing sight for all to enjoy. He continued staring at the garden, time quickly slipping away from him and before he knew it, he heard the door shut to his hospital room with a slight click.
He turned his head quickly, causing him to wince at the shooting pain that rushed to his head. He shut his eyes tightly for a moment before reopening them to see who had entered his room.
"Seokjin hyung?" he tilted his head, slightly disappointed. His mouth formed into a slight smile as his hyung neared the couch and set himself down beside the maknae. Though he was hoping to see Taehyung, he appreciated the company of the older.
"I heard what happened, are you okay? Does it hurt? How do you feel? Is it your head?" he overloaded the younger with questions, touching his forehead and cheeks with the back of his hands as a mother would to her son. Jungkook wrinkled his nose, moving his head away from the older's touch. "I'm fine, hyung. I promise. Don't worry, okay?" Seokjin sighed, removing his hands and crossing his arms slightly before giving the younger a stern glare. "Let me worry over my Jungkookie."
Jungkook gave an exaggerated sigh, leaning back into the couch cushion before pulling out his phone to check the time again.
12:15 PM
'Taehyung where are you?' he thought to himself, setting his phone aside again before returning to a casual conversation with Jin, who did most of the talking. The chatter continued for at least 45 minutes before there was a knock on the door and a click as the knob began to spin. The door swung open slowly, revealing a dirty blonde head of hair and a soft, closed mouth smile. One odd thing caught the youngest's attention. He's in a hospital gown.
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A/N:
EHEHEH I'm sorry for this chapter, it's tRashy and short but here you gO <:
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