//Yoongi's POV//
I looked at my hospital room.
My mom had sent someone over to give me something new to wear,
Since she couldn't take off.I wore my gray hoodie from before over the clothes. My jeans were black and ripped, my shoes just being plain black converse.
I was waiting to sign my discharge papers.
I hope Y/N isn't too tired..
Maybe I should reschedule it for another day.
I'll ask her when I see her.
I put the paper gown I wore in on the trash and exited the room.
I sat in the waiting room.
This hospital is very slow paced, but I guess that's okay.
As long as Y/N isn't overworked.
I pulled out my phone, seeing if I got anything new.
Seokjin: Hoseok and I are really sorry.
Can we talk?Seokjin...now isn't the time.
The pain is still fresh.
I can still feel the hurt in my chest.
I know that I'm a person to hold grudges...they are my friends though.
Maybe I should look through their eyes at the situation..
No..they left me..
They will have to wait til I'm willing to forgive.
//Y/N' s POV//
I clocked out and grabbed my bag to leave.
I walked out to the waiting room.
Oh that's right, Yoongi was gonna treat me.
I looked around the room and spotted him sitting in the corner.
I walked slowly up to him, he seemed to be spaced out.
I waved my hand to get his attention.
"Yoongi?" I whispered, not to startle him.
He jumped a little and rubbed his eyes.
"Oh, Y/N.. hey, I was gonna ask you if you wanted to reschedule." He stood, towering over me.
I never realized how tall he was. He was always in the bed.
I looked up to meet his eyes.
"Oh, d-did something come u-up?" I asked taking a small step back.
He tilted his head slightly but continued on the conversation.
"Uh, no. It's just I thought since you just did a 12 hour shift, you'd want to rest." He stuffed his hands in his pockets.
"Oh, yeah. I am pretty tired. Maybe tomorrow or friday? I'm off then." I scratched the back of my head.
He nodded.
I turned to leave, but he caught my wrist at the last second.
"Well I need your number so I can text you the details." He said with a rasp at the end.
My eyes widen, and I take out my phone, exchanging phones with each other.
He put his number in and handed it back to me.
I looked at it.
He set his name to something..
Suga🎶
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Caring For You [Yoongi X Reader]
FanfictionYour a nurse at Northwest Hospital. You are sitting at your desk, when a light goes off for a patient. This patient isn't just anyone. Warning: Violence