Chapter Ten

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Coma(n) awake already!

Taehyung's POV
Three weeks...... Three weeks and
Four days........ Three weeks, four days and six hours.......... Three weeks, four days, six hours and twenty two minutes.... Three weeks, four days, six hours, twenty two minutes and forty five seconds...... That's how long she's been in a coma. I've payed them what I owed them, I don't give a crap. I don't care. I just want her awake and alive (If y'all know that sign and who it's by you're awesome).  "Taehyung, you need to get out of that room. Do you know how---" Namjoon starts. "Three weeks, four days, six hours, twenty four minutes and twenty nine seconds. Yes, I know how long I've been in my room. I don't care. Go away." I state. "This isn't healthy." He says. "I. Don't. Care. Leave me alone." I said slowly losing my temper. "I'm
Losing my mind without her Hyung." I said. "We know, Taehyung... We know." He said sympathetically. Suddenly a phone rings. "I got it!" We hear JungKook yell. A few moments later he bursts through my door. I raise my brow. "She's awake." He says. My eyes widen and I jump out of bed. We all rush to the hospital. I run to the front desk once we arrive. "Pluto----- (Yn)---- awake---- see?" I said with incomplete sentences. The lady at the desks raiser her brow in confusion. "Apologies for him. We're looking for (Yn) Pluto? We heard she's awake." Namjoon said clarifying what I said. She nods then gestures for us to follow.

Your POV
I wake up to a bright white room. What the---? Where am I? I sit up and close my eyes to try and remember what happened. My head starts to hurt and a headache starts. I groan and hold my head. Just a little longer. I'm not sure what I get but I see a man about to get hit by a car and I push him out of the way. He's in a nice suit. What's his name? He looks and feels so familiar... J...... Jup....... Ta......... Ung......... Iter........ What was his name? Tae-- suddenly seven men burst through the doors. Well, actually six burst through the doors one just walks in lazily behind them then sits himself down. That one is..... Y---Y----- "Yoongi?" I question. The man sitting down's head pops up. I look to a shorter man. In...... Min....... J....... Jim...... "Jimin?" I asked. He nods while smiling. I look to one who looks very..... Bright.... H-- Seok........ "Hoseok?" I question. He jumps. "K-- JungKook?" I asked. He nods and smiles. He looks like a bunny! "Noojman.... No that doesn't sound right.... Na..... Namjoon?" I asked. He smiles and.... Holy King of dimples. "Jin?" I asked. One of the tall one nods. The other one I recognized from the memory, but I can't seem to remember much about any of them. I point to the remaining one. "J...... Iter........ Ung........ Ta.......... Up........ I'm sorry... I can't seem to recall your name or much about any of you.... I'm trying..." I said and closed my eyes again. The headache starts to come back. This time the memory was different. It was the unnamed man holding me as we danced to.... Perfect? The song ended and--- WHAT?! I kissed him oh why did I.... He kissed back..... I groaned then opened my eyes. I'm sure my face was red. Is the unnamed guy my
Boyfriend? The doctor comes in and checks somethings. "She has amnesia, but seeing as she remembers most of your names and memories I don't think it will be permanent. Don't hold me to that though, I could be wrong. If she back tracks let me know. The doctor leaves. "You... Tall one. Are you.... My boyfriend?" I asked. His face turns bright red. He shakes his head and mumbles. "Not exactly." He mumbles. "Friends with benefits?" I ask, he turns a brighter red before shaking his head rapidly. "No! No, more like..... Romantically interested?" He says more like a question. That's not helpful.

Okay.... I'm sure most of you have seen the comeback trailer and may I just say..... HoLy MoThEr Of ChAlUpAs..... I aM nOt OkAy! I'm ssoooooo not prepared for their comeback. I was getting major BS&T vibes oof. That's all I've got to say. I'm not physically, mentally, or emotionally prepared for this.

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