Foreign dream

Chapter 101

Hoseok's P.O.V.
"Will you give her the ring soon hyung?" Jimin asked occupying the wheelchair I vacated to sit on Ash's bed for more comfort for the both of us.

I caressed her cheek. "I don't think so.."

"Why not?" Jimin jumped off his seat. "She's happy, you're happy, why not?"

I laughed. "You sound like Aki."

He frowned. "The little girl I saw when I went to Busan with Ash? How come?"

"Long story.. It doesn't matter." I answered.

"Why not really?" Yoongi pressed for an answer.

"I don't think it's the right time anymore. I think it'll be better to focus on getting her back on her feet first, then see when the best time will come." I said truly meaning every word.

"I think it's better indeed." Yoongi accepted my point.

Jimin was back in his chair pouting.

I reassured him. "That doesn't mean I'll never give it to her. I will, just not now."

"How long had you been at that window until you fell asleep?" Yoongi wandered.

I thought. "Two hours or so. Why?"

"Took another hour for you to wake up enough to get on the bed to sleep with her like this, then another 6 hours for you to wake up again from your nap. That's a 9h nap. She didn't even wake up from hers yet. I haven't seen her sleep more than 3 hours straight in here." Yoongi pointed out.

"I know right? Maybe it's the rollercoaster ride of emotions she had when we went there that tired her out." I glanced at her teal gown. "I'm sure she's dreaming about being out of this gown and bed and that she's dancing in our studio.."

"Why not put her into something else?" Jimin asked as if it was simple.

"Needs to have detachable straps.. Where can I find that?" I pondered. "I think her nightgown is like that. It's in the bag there, can you get it? It's black and in satin." I motioned for Jiminie to look for it. He threw it at me when he found it. "Thanks, it has detachable straps! I'll ask her if she wants to change into it when she wakes up."

She streched a little in my arms snuggling further. "Change me into what?.."

I whispered into her ear. "Something that isn't a horrible teal gown."

She grinned half asleep. "Really? Can I?"

I looked at the guys. "Yeah, I'll just let the guys turn their backs before. Okay?"

She chuckled waking up. "Yeah.. You should or you'll be jealous you won't have the exclusivity of that vision."

I laughed. "Making jokes now aren't you?"

I got up and layed her down when the guys had their backs to us. She smiled. "Yeah.. I'm trying. I'm gonna need help putting that on."

"I know baby, I was just making sure you were comfortable before I started taking the gown off." I explained untying the knots of her gown. "Here.. That's off.. Let me get your pajamas." I looked down at her, in her underwear, with that scar wrapped up in bandages. My fingers gently ran across it.

"Hobi are you alright?" She looked up to me.

"Yeah.. I'm alright." I assured her. "It might hurt because I have to lift your legs okay?"

"Hobi, come closer.." She moved her index. I leaned in. She kissed my cheek. "I'm not in pain, I'm alright. You can't hurt me."

My lips curved into a light smile. "You always say that.. Here, let me attach the straps and.. There you go. Feels nicer?"

She smiled. "Yup, really is.. Thanks."

I left a peck on her lips. "You're welcome. You can turn around guys."

"Yeah, that looks better on you." Yoongi acknowledged.

"I think so too." Ash admitted.

"Do you still want to sleep noona?" Jimin asked.

"No, I should be good for a couple of hours." She assured him.

The nurse came in. "Finally woke up from your nap did you?"

"I did. Is there another test I need to pass? Am I free to leave tomorrow?" Ash asked.

"No and no, but I do need to speak to you." She said sitting on the edge of my bed. "Alone, sorry boys."

I kissed Ash's forehead. "I'll be back in a heartbeat I promise."

Aecha's P.O.V.
What did she just tell me? What did she just.. Tell me? It couldn't be true. No matter how much I cried, no matter how much I yelled, she didn't change her speech. It couldn't be true.. It just couldn't!

She left me alone to think. All I wanted was to get out of here. She couldn't tell me a part of my body wouldn't work the way it should evet again. It had to be false!

When I finally managed the first two steps of getting out of that place.. I blacked out.

Hoseok's P.O.V.
This was taking too long.. We were leaving her alone too long. "I have to go back.. Something is wrong.."

Only Yoongi had stayed. "Right.. Get in there.."

Just by opening the door.. "Go get a nurse hyung! Ash, Ash can you hear me? Where is that blood coming from? Why and how did you pull that needle out?!"

Aecha's P.O.V.
I woke to Yoongi's glare. "What happened?.."

He frowned. "You tell me. We found you unconscious, your medication out of your arm, your hand bleeding. You even teared some of your stitches Ash."

I remembered and turned my head not to look at him. "That's why it hurts.."

"Cut that crap Ash and talk." He sternly ordered.

Hobi stopped him. "Don't push.. I'll get the nurse so she can check on you.."

I stopped him. "Can you.. Get another one.. Please?"

"First one I see.. I can't promise babygirl.." He sighed getting out.

Babygirl, that nickname pained me more than I thought in so many ways now..

"Ash I'm sorry-" Yoongi started.

"Can you please leave?" I asked politely.

"Not until he is back I-"

"Leave." I started tearing up. "Please leave.."

"Tell me what's wrong when you feel like it okay? Door always open.." He offered leaving me in silence.