As I wake up, I get a shock. I'm not at home!? Where is my bed?!
Wait.... that's right. I'm dead now.
Dead for good.But where the hell am I? Everything that happened the last 12 hours is a blur. There is only small things I remember, like something with milk, and being new?
Ugh... my head hurts.
I sit up, and look around. This room is darker than I expected it to be.
Actually it's only black and red in here. Not one thing is white, which is quite concerning."Did I go to hell?" I mumble.
"No you didn't. This is my room."
I turn towards the voice, and see Jungkook, the crazy guy who beat the shit out of me. Oh, I remembered something.
I must have said the last out loud, but seriously? Is this his room?
"H-how did I end up in here?" I stutter. Dang it! Don't act weak, or you'll get beat up again.
"I carried you here."
"But why?"
"Because I fucked up."
A small smile forms on my lips. He knows that he did something wrong, and he is trying to say sorry in some way, I think.
Now that I think about it, maybe he will answer some questions for me.
"Did you give me milk or something, before I passed out?"
"Yes. In heaven it's the only thing helping on wounds or deep scars. It's weird because God, that guy, he only made milk to heal people up here, because it's white like every damn thing up here. Ugh... they are terrible at inventing things here."
He says, sounding irritated in some way. A small laugh escapes his lips, but it turns into an awkward cough instead.
"What did you mean about something being new?" I try.
"You're new, and that means you're still a little human. If someone hurts you too much, you'll end up getting... how do I put it... retarded, and that means I'll be in a lot of trouble with God. I'm always in trouble anyways."
The last sentence, came out as a whisper, but I still heard it.
Well I'm at least happy he didn't let me get... retarded as he said."Thank you."
I say with a smile on my lips. His eyes widen a little, but he quickly composed himself again, but I think I could see a small blush form on his cheeks, before he stands up.
"You should stay here for the night. I'll lend you some of my clothes."
He says, before leaving the room. Jungkook is so much sweeter when you're alone with him.
A small blush makes its way to my cheeks, as I think about me in his clothes. It's probably too big for me. I'm gonna look like a baby.
[Authors Note]
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