Reminisce || K.S.J.

2.

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2.

"Jung Hyejin!"

She hears the familiar tone of her childhood friend's voice.

"Min Yoongi!" She hugs him.

"Aigoo, noona! How long were you gone? You graduated earlier than me and Dayoung.." Yoongi says, shaking up Hyejin's hair.

"Its been seven years, isn't it? I got accelerated, and don't you dare butter me up. You're now famous!" She lights up. "Did my patient bring you here?"

"No, it was Jin hyung." He smiled. "Dayoung was going to come but she was busy writing songs with Hyun hyung."

"How unfortunate..." Hyejin tutts as Seokjin walks in as well, with food in hand. "Seokjin... How nice of you! How did you know it's my lunch time?"

She accepted the tteokbokki Jin held out and sat down at her office's couch.

"You're welcome.." Jin smiled, placing more food down the coffee table. "I also made some kimbap for you and your friends."

"Youre too kind, Seokjin!" I blushed at his actions. "But they're eating at the canteen as of now. Why don't the two of you eat with me? Come sit down!"

The two nodded in defeat, sitting down as they began to eat and catch up on each other.

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Mr. Bang nodded, understanding the casualties on his talents. He sighed sadly, as Jin's manager wiped a few tears silently.

"Is there anything else you need to ask me, Mr. Bang?" Hyejin asks the two.

Mr. Bang straightened up. "I need to ask a favor actually..."

Hyejin nodded as she urges them to explain.

"Please recommend them to a cosmetic surgeon once they're near recovery, and also... We'll be holding a press conference, would you mind if you were the one to confirm to the media about the boy's condition?"

"No not at all..." She nodded once again, talking to them about the arrangements before she was left alone, the clock reading four am.

"Maybe I did need sleep." She thought to herself as she eyed the bin with the broken shards of her cup, leaning back to her chair and letting a few tears escape as she closed her eyes.

The next morning, after doing her daily routine on the ER, she checked up on Seokjin and Namjoon's vitals, the two with the most critical condition since they were on the left side of the vehicle. She sighed, nodding at the little improvements made. She was too afraid to even touch his face in fear that something might go wrong if she did.

Then she headed to the VIP ward to check up on Jungkook and the others. Bomi had told her that Jungkook was a little traumatized with the accident, so she was careful not to wake him as she open the room he shared with Jimin and Taehyung, who were watching the TV on a low volume.

"Oh boys..." Her expression faltered at the sight of their injuries. "You should be resting.."

Taehyung had his left leg on a cast and he was grimacing at the slight pain due the cuts he received at the accident. Jimin, on the other hand, had his left arm on a sling and his foot bandaged, with small cuts on his face and arms.

"Noona." Taehyung smiled. "Were fine, promise!"

"Yes, Hye noona, we're almost better. Don't worry about us." Jimin added as Taehyung beckoned me closer, until she had sat on his bed by his side. "You should rest, as well. Look at the bags in your eyes."

"I have a job here. I can't just drop everything and rest." She sighed as Taehyung pulled her to his side into a hug. "Seokjin and Namjoon are doing okay, well as okay as they can be after getting an operation. Seokjin still hasn't had any response."

Hyejin added the last part like a whisper, feeling afraid and vulnerable again. She felt Taehyungs grip on him tighten as she wiped any stray tears.

"Noona, do you think they'll quickly recover?" Jimin whispers as he grips his cast with his other hand.

"I believe they will, Jiminie. Just trust that they will."

She didn't trust herself with those words, but she had to.

She stood up once again and took a pen from her breast pocket, another gift that she got from Jin. "I need to check your vitals, and I'll be heading to Yoongi and Hoseok's room."

Hyejin did her routine, checking their heartbeat, breathing, blood pressure and the likes before moving over to Jungkook, who was silently crying in his sleep.

She blinked away tears as she caressed Jungkook's head to calm him down. She massaged his scalp softly, avoiding the stitches in his hairline, his furrowed eyebrows relaxing as Hyejin sighed in relief. She checked everything before moving to say goodbye to the others, and leaving to Hoseok and Yoongi's room.

She didn't feel strong but she had to be for them.

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