[✔] Magic // MYG

14. Fading Pain

The next morning as I was laying on the couch with my eyes closed I could hear some whispering and chuckling.

?

What is it?

Then I realized the hand on my waist.
I felt the chest behind my hands.
The chin on top of my head.

No.

No no no!

My eyes flung open and I saw Yoongi hugging me in his sleep.
Out of shock my eyes activated, god that sounds like some cartoon network move or some shit.

Well, anyways.

Yoongi flew off the couch, pretty far and started groaning in pain.
The chuckling and whispering stopped.
I sat up and saw the boys looking from me to Yoongi with wide eyes.

I slowly grabbed the glasses under the couch and put them on.
Finally Namjoon started to move over to the groaning Yoongi.
I stood up without saying a word, went behind the desks and put on my school uniform.

I walked out again and saw that everyone was kind of staring at me, except three.
Taehyung and Jungkook already knew about that power.
Yoongi couldn't move or even look at me, I was probably too harsh.

I just walked past them to the doors.
But before I could leave a hand turned me around.

"Where are you going?" I looked up at Seokjin's face.

"Oh nowhere really, just gonna drown myself real quick." I answered casually.

"It's not that big of a deal you know? It's not like anything happened. It was just the both of you hugging in your sleep."

"That's the problem. It was him."  I smiled at him.

"It's not worth killing yourself for."

"Yeah, anyways, gotta go to school." I pushed his hand off of my shoulder.

"Hyoju. It's Saturday."

I stopped in my track. Oh fucking fuck fuck. I bit the inner side of my cheek to keep myself from cursing out loud.

"Hyoju just calm down and forget what just happened. Change into something comfortable and we'll talk it out, okay?" God, he sounded like a mother of some sort.

I nodded slowly and started walking back to the corner and changed into some sweats and a hoodie. I went back out and saw Yoongi lying on the couch, a bit of a reddish color coming through his shirt.
Fuck, it was worse than I thought.

"W-what's wrong with him?" I asked still in a daze.

"From some invisible force he got thrown back some feet and got cut along his back from what the hell do I know?" Namjoon snapped at me.

"Can you like, heal his cut?" Jungkook asked.

"I-I don't know I never tried it on other people..." I looked at Yoongi's shirt that's getting redder and redder. "But I can try."

"Then do it." Jimin said.

"His shirt." I said as I slowly approached him.

"What's with it?" I looked over to Hoseok.

"Take it off or I can't do shit." I said as I stopped in front of him.

After some struggling on the boys side they got off his shirt and he was lying on his stomach.
The cut on his back looked bad.
Not deep but pretty disgusting.
He wasn't loosing a lot of blood but it still didn't look very nice.

I kneeled next to him and took a deep breath. If this doesn't work he needs to go to the hospital. I don't even know how this happened!

I bit into my thumb and the blood came flowing out. I swiped my thumb across his wound a few times and waited. To my relief it started to close.

I stood up again and licked the left over blood from my thumb.
Yoongi groaned and sat up as if nothing happened.

"Are you in pain?" Namjoon asked.

"No... I felt a lot of pain just a second ago but it disappeared into nothingness." He answered as he looked around. "Where is my shirt?"

Hoseok handed him his shirt back and Yoongi put it on. Everyone was staring at me now.

"What?" I crossed my arms in front of my chest.

"You can heal others?"

"Looks like it." I tilted my head.

"You can make his pain disappear but not yours?" Another question.

"Looks like it." I answered again.

"You can make things fly around?"

"Looks like it."

"Can say something else than that?!" Yoongi groaned at me.

"What am I supposed to say? Tell you my whole life story or what?"

"An explanation would be enough." Namjoon said.

"What explanation? I can use magic that's it. What else do you guys want to know?" I scoffed. "Ask me questions I can answer."

So here we are, sitting in a circle and them asking questions and me answering them.

"How do you make things fly?"

"With my eyes, the only reason I wear glasses."

"So you can see perfectly fine then?"

"Ye."

"Can you make everything fly?"

"Pretty much, yes."

"You can heal wounds?"

"Like you saw."

"With what?"

"The blood that is in my thumb, won't work with anything else."

"Can I touch your breasts?"

"No." I made a disgusted face at Jimin.

"Can you lose your powers?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"No comment."

"Why?"

"Can't risk it."

"Can't risk what?"

"You guys trying to make me lose my powers." I shrugged.

I sighed and stretched. "Anymore questions?"
I looked into the round. "Or can I ask some as well?"

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