2U ‹‹ jungkook

four

It was second day, same room. He can't move his legs, he wanted to ask someone, but he didn't feel like talking.

Same nurse came to his room, again smiling. "How are you" she put fresh flowers in flower pot beside him. So lively jungkook thought.

"Fine.What happened to my legs" he was used to it now,how are you. How was he? fine. fucked up, insane, neurotic, edging. F.i.n.e right?

"They are broken.They both are badly injured. But don't worry we have seen worse cases, they'll heal. In no time you'll be back up" she cheered, trying to console the gloomy kid. Or she didn't know that he wasn't broken only from legs.

"Appox how much time" jongkook muttered looking directly towards the nurse. Please don't say they'll heal really fast. Please don't say a month.

"Two months? You won't be able to walk on your feet like before but you can use the wheelchair. You can go home" she smiled.

"Is there a way I'll heal slowly. Like they'll keep here for few months till I'm completely healed. Can you do something that make me heal really slow" jungkook ask desperately. His mind was screaming no, no please not back. Not that college, not that hell hole.

"Why would you want that" the nurse frowned really deep. She never heard someone wishing that. Mostly people want to hear how fast they'll recover. Or there was more to a young handsome gloomy boy she was seeing.

"I don't wanna go back. I wanna be in here" jungkook muttered, looking outside the window.

"You can be here for as much time as you want, but if your parents want to take you home after two months, they can. Till that your here" she slowly uttered, checked his side table maintaining his things and left.

Jungkook closed his eyes. Please, what to do. He feel like crying but as usual- no tear just his mind and him and thoughts of future.