Sugary Love | M.YG

Chapter 34 | Coma

/(m/n)'s PoV/

My back, arms, and chest are burning from getting hurt by Yoori, but it's worth it as long as Yoongi didn't get hurt.

Right before she was gonna slash her knife on my back again the door to the room we were in slammed open shocking us all, I tried to turn around but can't manage to do it.

"walk away from the two, drop the knife and place your hand behind your head!"

I felt tired and trying my best to stay awake, not wanting to give in on the tiredness I'm feeling.

My eyes closing and opening over and over again.

/Yoongi's PoV/

The police came in and made Yoori walk away and drop the knife she was holding on the ground.

(M/n) was still covering me, but I noticed it looked like he was beginning to struggle to stay awake.

I heard voices and quickly glanced up seeing the guys running toward us hut stopping a meter or two seeing the state (m/n) was in.

My eyes quickly looked back to (m/n) seeing his eyes close and open over and over trying to stay awake.

"Oh, my... I'll help you take off the on your hands"

Taehyung quickly said and began taking the rope off trying to look strong but I could see the tears in his eyes.

As soon as my hands were free I helped (m/n) sit up and made him look at me.

"Don't close your eyes on me, everything is gonna be alright hyung"

Tears were pooling in mine eyes again as I looked at my lover who smiled weakly at me, but I  could see he was in pain.

His back was bleeding and looks like some of the other cuts and scratches he has gotten have opened a little too.

I held his back only to feel my hands get wet and my eyes widen.

The cut is deeper than I thought to make me try quickly to stop the bleeding, the guys following after.

Hoesok taking off his shirt and pressing it down on the cut to try his best to stop it.

I can faintly hear the police calling for an ambulance to get here quickly as it was worse than they thought.

Jin was trying to stay strong and helped Hoseok pressing his shirt on the cut to get as much pressure needed to stop the bleeding until the ambulance comes.

"Yoonie, guys don't cry, everything will be fine"

I could only stare at him tears brimming in my and the others eyes.

Showing him a smile, a sad and loving smile while holding onto his hand tightly not wanting to let go, afraid I'll lose him if I do.

Sirens could be heard from the outside, and quick steps could be heard from above rushing down the stairs to where we are.

Paramedics entering and walking to us looking around to see if there were others here, but seeing it wasn't, came up to us and placed (m/n) carefully on a stretcher and taking him out to the ambulance.

Some coming up to me checking me for injuries, but I wasn't as hurt as (m/n) he took most of the torture she gave us, I only had a few faint scratches but nothing more.

But they wanted to take me with them to the hospital to be a hundred percent sure that I was fine.

They helped me stand and walk out since it was a little hard walking after five days of not using my legs to walk.

I got into the ambulance where (m/n) was laying breathing slowly and his face frowning in pain every time he took a breath.

There was a place for me to sit beside (m/n) so I took that seat and took a hold of his hand and intertwined our fingers holding onto his hand tightly.

I felt him squeeze my hand a little making me look up at him as his chapped pale lips gave me a weak and painfilled smile, but even then he would make sure I knew he was there smiling and showing me his eyes filled with love.

The others I think are driving in a car behind us as we drive towards the hospital, sometimes I could see the paramedics in the back with me and (m/n) look at our intertwined hands strange for a second before smiling a little then continuing to watch over that nothing happens.

We reached the hospital and they rushed (m/n) in while some took me to a doctor to check if I was hurt other than the small scratches I had.

The doctor patched up my scratches seeing that there wasn't anything else wrong, but when I came into the lobby seeing the rest sitting there waiting looking worried.

"Any news on how it's going?"

They shook their heads while I sat down beside Jin as he kept glancing at towards where they took (m/n).

After half an hour to an hour, a doctor came out and walked to us with a clipboard in his hands.

Jin stood up first as the doctor approached us.

"How is (m/n)ie doing?"

The doctor gave Jin a small smile before looking down at his clipboard before looking at Jin and Hoesok who now had a jacket on since his shirt was blood-stained after using it to stop (m/n) from bleeding out.

"Thanks to the two who held pressure on his cut he didn't lose too much and didn't end up in a critical state, but he got weak from the pain he had and sadly ended up in a coma, but he will most likely wake up in a week's time"

I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding happy he wasn't in a critical state, but sad he was in a coma because of what happened.

The other's smiled too happy, but they were also sad about him being in a coma, but we will wait for him to wake up and give him a big smile when he does wake up.

"When he wakes up again and feels better I have something I want to talk with him and the guys about"