A few months have passed and I'm almost ready to leave the hospital. Out of the few months I've been here basically stalking Jungkook, realized how capturing his smile was. I suddenly find myself not wanting to leave this place flooded with white and grey, the colors I can no longer stand.
The nurse that takes care of Jungkook knows of me stalking him, she knows why to. She offered to tell me their daily schedules as long as I don't tell anyone. She often leaves him un attended to for and hour or two a day just for him to get freedom. Those are when you can't find me in my room..you find me with Jungkook.
I'm not actually with him but I'm always near him making sure he doesn't get hurt.
One particular day (today) I could tell something was wrong, I could tell he was bored, he wanted a blood rush. I watched as he pushed the wheels on either side of him to the longest, and quietest hallway in the hospital. I knew what he was doing. He started pushing the wheels faster, and faster, and faster. I couldn't take it and I certainly wouldn't be able to if he hurt himself. I stepped in front of his racing wheelchair. I held my hand out in to stop him, and watched as he suddenly came to a halt.
He looked up at me with a confused look. I moved my hand to shake his hand. He tilted his head still confused as before if not a little more. "Hi, my name is (Y/N)" I smiled at him...it's scary what a smile can hide
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Fanfiction(Y/n)s life is threatened by a black marketeer Min Yoongi who had adopted her just to feed his bank account. When the two seemingly get along well things sink a lot deeper. As she runs away from her problems with the man of her dreams Jeon Jungkook...
