Aerum still wasn't well enough to dance as she could before, but she could do basic movements, such as brushing her teeth or walking to the fridge for a midnight snack.
It had only been three weeks since her talk with Jin. The other members have visited her often whenever they had time, but she never talked about deep thoughts with them, as she did with Jin.
Yoongi visited once with Namjoon. Yoongi didn't say anything to her. He only gave her a tight-lipped smile and a nod. Namjoon talked on behalf of Yoongi, but there was clearly tension in the room.
But now, Aerum was back in the dorms. The boys were getting back from performing Idol. It was nearly midnight, and she could hear their groans.
She kept to herself, changing her own bandages when needed. She didn't go out of her way to socialize with any of them. She hadn't even been on Twitter to tell ARMY how she was doing. She was just tired - of life, of always being in pain, and - even though she was being selfish - not getting what she wanted.
Hoseok knocked on her open door. He was clearly tired, but his eyes were determined. "We're holding a group meeting."
Aerum nodded and wiggled her way out of bed. Hoseok watched as she struggled with tugging the blankets off her body.
"Here - " He walked over to her and helped untangle the blankets from her body. He proceeded to wrap an arm around her waist, trying to avoid her injury.
"Thanks," Aerum whispered.
"It's no problem. We're family."
The two walked to the conference room in silence.
"Why are we having a group meeting?" she asked.
"We need to talk about what happened, and what's going to happen," Hoseok replied.
[09/03/2018: I've gotten a few comments from you guys, saying you're going to the Oakland concert. Would you like to meet me in person? It's nothing really special because I'm just an ordinary person, but I'd love to meet some of you guys, if you'd like.]
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Fanfiction[eighth member au] In which the only female is loved by her seven male members, but problems rise when someone begins to like her a little bit too much. "Noona, come love me!" "I feel the roast coming." "Jungkook, don't wake her up! She's sleeping...
