Mafia [EDITING]

Stiches

She could hear before she could see.

Haruka didn't want to open her eyes. The pressure on her stomach was almost unbearable.

"I FUCKING TOLD YOU NOT TO GO! WHY DO YOU NEVER LISTEN!?"

She could hear Jin yelling.

"IM SORRY! I FUCKED UP!" yelled yoongi.

Did she even dare open her eyes? Could she? Finally she opened them. Her vision was a bit hazy and her head was throbbing.

She saw all 7 men crowding around her.
"Haruka? Are you awake?" Asked Jungkook

She nodded her head and looked down. She was underneath the covers in her new room. Haruka lifted the cover and looked at her waist. There was a huge pad of gauze about the size of her hand on her left side.

"Yoongi, go get some water for her." Said Jin as he glared at the other. Yoongi of course slammed the door on his way out.

"Haruka do you know what happened?" Asked Hoseok. She shook her head.

"You were shot. Jin extracted the bullet and sewed you up, but you'll need a few months inorder to fully recover." Explained Namjoon.

"I'm really sorry this happened to you. That job was never supposed to go down." Said Jin.

"Did we get the guns?" She asked softly.

"That's not important. Your health is the priority." Said Jin.

"DID WE GET THE GUNS!" she raised her voice. The others looked to jin, shocked.
"Yes. Why are you so worried about that?" He asked.
"Good. At least I didn't get shot for nothing." She giggled.

"You're sick." Laughed Hoseok.

After cheek and forehead kisses from all of the men, yoongi came in with a bottle of cold water.

Finally all of them left except for Hoseok. Her knight.

"I'm sorry about last night." She mumbled.

"Haruka.....that wasnt last night. That was a week ago. You've been asleep and on fluids." Said hoseok as he changed her bandage.
"And why are you saying sorry? Yoongi should have never brought you there. He was told over and over again that it wasn't safe and his revenge took ahold of him." Said Hoseok. She watched as his bright red hair swayed gently as he moved. His perfect dimples. Suddenly her heart felt heavy. Not from the bullet wound, but from something more. He finally finished and pulled the covers back over her and took a damp washcloth to dab on her face. 

She couldn't hold back anymore, nor did she want to.

She mustered up all the strength her body had and pulled his face to hers, kissing his lips for the very first time.

Her first kiss.

He seemed taken back by it. His eyes burst wide open until they gently closed. Hoseoks hands gently gripped on to her neck in a loving fashion. She  loved the way his rough hands felt on her skin. Her body longed for it.

There wasn't much to the kiss. He was definitely holding back. He finally pulled away.

"That was my first..." She whispered.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to kiss you, Haru." He whispered.

She smiled in return and thought to her self.

"You have no idea how much I want you, Hoseok"

But she didn't realize it was not just in her head.

"Wait...you want me?" He smirked.

She remained silent and embarrassed. Her arms were shaking and her heart fell into her stomach. She just stared into his brown eyes.

"Well, like I've said, you're my Goddess, Haruka." He smiled and kissed her forehead.
"You need to rest. Go back to sleep." He tucked her in and turned off the lights on his way out.