"Dude I took down like 60 of them!"
"My ass! You we're begging for my rescue like a dog."
Voices.
Noises.
Where am I?
"You two were like dogs, you scoundrels! Dammit, Jungkook would you stop munching popcorn! That's disgusting!" Then, I heard something thrown somewhere.
I try shifting my body but my bones are like pretzels tangled together. I feel nothing except the cold liquid through my veins.
I slightly open my eyes but the lighting in the room is too bright.
Seriously, where am I?
"Can we go eat lamb skewer now!" Another voice whine.
This time, I slowly adjust my orbs. The room is painted with unbearable white.
White. White. White everywhere. Argh, I'm getting dizzy.
"Hey, you're awake." I heard a lively voice over me. My head is still spinning because of the vivid lights around, its getting annoying.
I carefully move in the bed. "Where... am I?" I barely hear my voice.
Someone gasp. "She.. she must've hurt her head badly. Sh*t, what if she have amnesia now!" The voice, I recognize the voice somewhere, I look around and saw Taehyung.
I examine the whole room briefly and identified that its a hospital room with all the diffuser and medicine kit and more machines I barely can tell.
And then I see their faces.
They're all here.
Jungkook with his bucket of popcorn and Hoseok seated beside him with a rubix cube in hand, Taehyung, Jimin and Namjoon in the other couch
watching me intently, seems glad and surprise to see me, Jin sitting in the chair, shirtless, just beside my bed and Yoongi,
"Summer!"
The voice I last heard after I passed out.
Yoongi is leaning against the wall, hands crossed in his chest while his eyes are closed. Watching him that way is aesthetic. I feel like running to him, straddling him with tight hugs and showering
him with kisses I could possibly--
Wait, that's too far maybe.
"How's your head?" Jin is standing before me.
My eyes went wide to their extent. Muscles. He have muscles. BICEPS. ABS. Packed ones. How the bloody hell did he have those?
"Are those hard?" I blurted out. What a stupid mouth!
Jin seems taken aback but recovered immediately and smirk. "Why dont you find out yourself?" Then he smile.
Oh God, why do it feels like I miss his smile the most?
I think maybe I really hurt my head that bad.
"How many times a week do you work out?" I can't help but gaze at his abs.
Jin chuckled and place his right hand in my forehead. "I work out 3 times a day. You're head is fine, right? You're doing perfectly good, right?" He examine my forehead several times.
But my eyes is fixed in one place. He must have been working out pretty stern for his body to shaped out this perfect.
"How about you avert those pretty eyes to my face instead?" Again, he laugh.
Sh*t have I been staring too long?
"I think she hurt her head severely." Namjoon commented and walk towards the bed. "Do you miss Jin that much?"
All of them towered me in the bed except of course him, Yoongi.
Hoseok hug my waist excitedly. "Don't do that again. You scared the sh*t out of us. Especially that old man. He's been throwing tantrums quite bad, its annoying the hell out of me." He motion
his head towards Yoongi who is now leaning comfortably in the huge couch.
"Hey hey, off hands!" Taehyung protest deliberately pushing Hoseok away. "You cant hug her. Only I is allowed." With then, he buried his face in my stomach with the comforter.
"I miss you Summer." He mumble while smiling at me. I smile. Oh, Kim Taehyung you're adorable as ever.
"Why are you guys acting like I've slept for a week?" I ask while laughing.
"BECAUSE YOU DID!" Six of them scream.
My words are stuck in my throat. "You were in slumber for a week Summer! God, I thought you wouldn't wake up. And dont run from home again. Ah, seriously how many times did I have to tell
you, damn you're stubborn as sual..." And Namjoon's sermon is nonstop.
Then I remember what happened. "Ae Ra? Where is she now?"
Jimin talk this time, his face lost enthusiasm suddenly. "We sent them off back in Thailand together with their weaksh*t of a gang."
"So, does that mean--"
"You're safe. Everything's fine Summer." Jungkook said.
"Hey Yoongi stop sulking like a baby and c'mere. Geez, your tantrums is killing the hell out of me. Summer Summer Oh Summer I'll kill them all--"
Yoongi stood up with a n unexplained look plastered face and Hoseok quickly shut his mouth.
"I'll go talk to the doctor." He march to the door and head out.
All of us look at each other in the eye.
"Cold guy ever." Jin murmured and shook his head.
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His Summer | Min Yoongi ✔
Fanfiction•COMPLETED• What if Min Yoongi - bad temper, hot, rude, self-centered, cussing machine, blank face, 150% badass, your EX BOYFRIEND but WANTS YOU BACK? What if Kim Seokjin - handsome face, prince charming, easy to deal with, lame dad jokes, husband m...