//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
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