The 8th member | BTS ff

I told you to call: Taste of home.

I felt tears forming in my eyes as the members stared at him confused.

"ERIC!" I said leaping up from the bed and realising that my legs are still weak and collapsing into Eric's arms as all the members shout my name and collapse on their knees ready to catch me.

"Sunshine! I told you to call me everyday! What the hell happened?! Are you badly hurt? Who did this??" He said holding me against his chest.

All the members glared at him and Yoongi picked me up out of his arms and carried me back to the bed and pulled the covers over me.

After explain everything to Eric, he hugged me again ignoring the death stares being given by the other members.

"Oh, I haven't properly introduced Eric. This is Eric, he's my manager/Best-Friend from America." I said smiling whilst hugging Eric tight.

"Hi, I'm Namjoon." RM said bluntly.

"I'm Jin, I'm the oldest member."

"Hey, I'm V. With a V." Taehyung said in a patronising voice.

"Hi, I'm Jimin. Park Jimin." He said grimacing slightly at the closeness of me and Eric's body.

"I'm Jungkook...nice to meet you..." Jungkook said trying to force a smile.

"Hi there, I'm J-hope." Hoesok said smiling genuinely like the big ray of sunshine that he is. I've come to love that about him...I mean, who wouldn't?

Then, we all looked over to Yoongi who has his fist clenched and his eyes locked onto Eric's arm wrapped around me. With a simple two words he spouted an unfriendly greeting to Eric.

"Google me." And with that he got out his phone and put in his earphones as all the members rolled their eyes and I got back onto my bed with the help of the other members.

- A few hours later -

Me and Eric had been catching up and talking about how things were going at work and about the trial that would take place in a couple of months for the attempted murder of me and the members. I'm actually really happy that Eric came, I honestly didn't realise how much I missed him until we talked more.

The nurse walked in and greeted us.

"Hi, I'm Amy. I'm going to be your nurse that will do all the checkups on you for the next couple of days until you get discharged." She said getting out a clipboard and smiling.

"I am just going to do a mandatory checkup." Then she looked towards the guys. "Would you mind stepping outside? Unless you the patient feels com-"

"I would rather have the checkup done alone...if that's okay?" I said titling my head apologetically at the members as they sighed and walked out the room. The nurse walked over to the windows which the members were looking through and closed the blinds. 

"Thanks, I just didn't want them to find out if something was wrong...they worry enough..." I said and she got out her pen and clipboard.

"That's totally understandable, I have three older brothers myself and they are always worrying about me, it's nice but very tiring." She said smiling and writing down my vitals.

"Oh no! They aren't my brothers! They are my good friends...they just worry about me a lot.." I said shifting awkwardly as she pressed against my stomach to check my organs for internal bleeding.

"Oh! Sorry, my mistake. They just seemed like family members considering how much time they spent here." She said boosting the morphine dosage in the drip after seeing me wince as the bed shifted.