chapter II

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I changed the story to a readerx jhope!! Enjoy!!!
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Okay, so you didn't necessarily puke on him. Which was good, on your part, if you view it from a certain, oblivious stand point. You were alarmed what he was doing here in the first place.

However, you did dry heaves for a second and after a beat you fainted on Jung Hoseok warm chest and you met with annoying swirling colors, panicked voices from a distance, and then blackness.

The next strange thing you know is that you had people in white coats around you. We're they actors in the movie too? No. That's dumb. They looked way too serious and smelled strongly of sanitizer. They were chatting about amongst themselves.

Oh my fuck. You fainted didn't you? Is this hell or heaven? Well hate to break it to yourself but there's no eager, shirtless Hoseok ready to wrap his leg around your thighs and pin you to the satin sheets, so it's not heaven.

Hell seemed weirder than you thought.

"Miss ... Miss-"

You cracked your eyes open all of the way. Your eyes were sore and it did not feel at all pleasant. Without moving your body, you responded with a strangled groan.

"Damn, what will we do about the reporter's? They caught wind within the hour and they're all outside the entrance." A voice exclaimed from beyond your vision. It was a women's voice. It sounded familiar. Where have you heard it before? Hm, sounded like the lady you had that Skype interview with.

How long were you out? Didn't seem too long.

"I ..." You started to let slip between your lips and you swiped it over your bottom lip and were appalled how your mouth was chapped. No way you could kiss Hoseok with those crusty lips, you oddly thought.

"You're going to be alright Miss," The lady in white assured you, while squeezing your arm calmly. She had no idea how your were quite the opposite inside your head.

"I ... feel like shit." You gasped out, feeling the intense feeling how exhausted you actually were. You eat exhaustion for breakfast you can handle this. Subtly you tilted your head and your mind was dizzy. Nope, you can't defeat exhaustion this time around. It had you by the non-existent balls.

"Don't move too much, we're getting you water and some vitamins."

You gave her an absurd expression as you realized she was a paramedic. Great, you ended up in the ambulance van. "Bring some food too. I haven't eaten anything since yesterday." The crave you had for something solid was almost laughable.

"Of course." She added. Her smile was stern as she looked down at you.

"Tell me doc," you chuckled weakily as you hated the struggling feeling of a baseball bat striking your head again and again. Although you wouldn't mind if it was Hoseok hitting you like a maniac on your head. Well, you would but replace that bat with like a foam noodle or something cuter. "How bad is my condition? Tell me, I can take it!" You dramatically extort.

"Not bad for an up and coming actress." She pointed out offhandedly. She was handed water and some pills. Closely, but still providing you some personal space, she exchanged the drink and waited till you could carefully not spill the water down your chin to place the vitamins in your palm. You smiled goofily at her with your cheeks full of water.

"Feeling better?" She asked. Blinking at her whole you took another helpful gulp of water you sighed in content.

"I don't feel like my body is being ripped apart by ravinus hyenas so that's an ultimate plus." You responded, lightly feeling nausea but overall much better to function than before.

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