Chapter 4: The Explanation

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You grab your phone from your pocket and click on Bambam's contact. You walk out the hospital room and sit in the hallway to call Bambam. 

You: Care to tell me why the hell Mark is in the hospital?

Bambam: I was going to tell you! I swear.

You: Was this why he didn't come to school yesterday?

Bambam: Uh... Yea.

You: AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?!

Bambam: I'll tell you right now. Just hear me out.

You: Fine, just tell me before I kill everyone visiting him.

Bambam: ok ok, sooooo...

You: EXPLAIN!

Bambam: After I left your house that day, I went to go meet up with Mark since he was bored. I met him at Starbucks but then, a random street gang comes and starts to beat him up. And I tried to help but they knocked me out with one punch, probably because I was already weak from the previous fight. 

You: So it wasn't Namjoon? Shit.

Bambam: You always think it's Him, do you guys have beef or something?

You: I'll tell you about Namjoon later, but do you know why he is here?

Bambam: Namjoon's parents are friends with Mark's parents and they're close I guess.

You: Hm... Ok, see ya later love! 

Bambam: Bye Hoe. 

You end the call and walk back into the hospital room. You looked at Mark to see bandages covering his body and bruises on his once flawless face. You hold your hand up to his face and caress his cheek. 

"Can you get out for like 5 minutes? God." you scold Namjoon and shoo him away. 

"Yeah but only five minutes. His parents called me and told me to watch him till they got here." He rolls his eyes and walks out of the room. 

You sigh while holding Marks face in your hands, "You just had to get yourself beat up huh?" you chuckled. 

"Well that's not a very nice thing to say to someone who's very badly hurt now is it?" a groggy voice shocked you. 

"Mark! Oh my gosh you're awake!" you exclaim and hug him tight. 

He winces in pain, "My ribs, ouch you're squeezing my ribs Y/N". You quickly let go and kiss the top of his head. 

Many questions ran through your head so you asked, "When are you coming back to school? When are you gonna be released? Did they catch the guys who hurt you? Why didn't you tell me sooner? Do you want me to have a heart attack?" His eyes widened, surprised by all of the questions you had asked. 

"Okay, okay slow down there bud. One question at a time." He smiled and reassured you. 

...

After spending about an hour with Mark you decided it was time to go. You exchanged your farewells and continued to ignore Namjoon and he did the same to you.

By the time you and Jackson got home you were hungry. 

"Jackson do you wanna order pizza or anything? I'm starving." you asked while holding your hand against  your grumbling stomach. 

"Sorry Y/N but I'm having the guys over. Just order some for yourself." He said while locking the door. 

The guys? Does he mean Namjoon? Who could it be? He really doesn't have that many friends to begin with. 

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