"it's too late baby girl"
" why can't I have a normal school life like most people had?"
It's a group, with no discussion needed.
Highest ranking : [ #26 in Jimin]
Y/n's pov My eyes flutter open, squinting a little at the bright light. As my eyes got adjusted to the brightness, I open it slowly.
"She's awake!" I heard a familiar cheerful voice. I looked, it's hoseok looking at me with anxiety. The door bursts open, revealing 5 boys rushing into the room.
"Hey you okay?" Asked jin.
I nodded, sitting up. "Don't move too much. You're still weak." The oldest stopped me. I smiled.
"It's okay. I'm fine." I comforted him, but as I was struggling to sit up, a stinging pain hit my head and I dropped back to the bed with a grunt.
"Y/n!!" They gasped. I chuckled. " I guess I'm not fully fine"
" Told ya you can't move yet. The girls totally beat the hell out of you" jin sighed. The others were nodding.
"You know, you were passed out for like 2 weeks!" Jin state concernly. My eyes widened. 2 weeks?
"Yeah 2 freaking weeks," jin said as if reading my mind. " They gave you some kind of drug to keep you unconscious for some time"
My mouth rounded. I never thought a school girls would go that far...
No wonder, their faces looked so worried and I can't help but to feel sad seeing their expression. " We take turns to change your bandage and clothes. " Hoseok's statement makes me shook. Clothes? I looked below the blanket, realizing I am only in a pajama. A big pajama.
" Ah, only bandage. Taehyung's maid is the one change your clothes. No worries, they're girl " he laughed awkwardly, realizing he almost caused a misunderstanding.
" oh..." I heaved sigh of relief.
"but the clothes is still mine..." Taehyung muttered while looking down. I shifted uncomfortably. " t- thanks" He nodded, not sparing a glance to me. We can't even speak right now.
No, I need to lighten the mood their smiles looked so fake. As fake as my jerkass ex- boyfriend. I gaze at the bandages at my arm and I also could feel bandage around my head.
"And who the hell wrapped me like a mummy? I thought I only were hit at a few places" I frowned. They all looked at Taehyung.
"You weren't a mummy when I last change yours" Jungkook lifted his hand, as if he was going to be arrested. " yes, it was me.. I change it this morning " taehyung admitted, defeatedly. " yah, haven't I already taught you on how to wrap properly?" Jin laughed, activating the window cleaning sound. Taehyung pouted. "What? You guys weren't judging before ~" he whined, looking at everyone except me.
"And why did you put bandage around my arm and hand?" I flapped my wrapped arm like a bird. I totally can't move my fingers and bend my arm from the bandage.
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"W-well there's too many bruises. After I put the ointment, I thought it would be a waste if I put plasters since there were too many... So I just..." He scratched his head.
