'What the heck..? My head feels like it's going to explode...'
After what feels like forever, you were finally slipping back into conciseness. With all the strength you had, you slowly opened your eyes, trying to adjust to the bright lights above you.
You suddenly felt movements beside you.
"Oh I forgot... wait a second..."
The shadowy figure stood up, going to the corner of the room.
In an instant, the lights were turned off, letting your eyes adjust to the space you were currently in.
The first thing you saw were the white walls who had a pastel blue stripe running down the middle of them, stopping and starting at the same coloured white door.
You suddenly heard footsteps approaching, sitting back down beside you. You didn't even realise that you were laying in a really uncomfortable bed, a fin blanket covering you.
"How are you feeling...?" The shadowy figure asked with a genuinely concerned voice.
"...where am I?... what happened?" You managed to whisper, voice hoarse from not receiving water for a long time.
"Oh, you don't remember?" The shadow asked, resting his hands on the side of the bed. "Jennie pushed you and you hit your head into the lockers pretty bad, causing you to pass out. I came just in time and took you here."
"Here...where?"
"...the nurses office? She left a few minutes ago but she'll be back soon. Had to run some errands."
"Oh.."
By now your eyes were able to adjust a little bit more, making out some little details of the face in front of you.
The 'shadow' was really handsome. His eyes looking at you with curiosity and concern.
'Where the hell are all these handsome guys coming from? And why are they talking to me of all people?!'
"Who...are you?" You asked, feeling genuinely curious, since you don't think you have seen this guy before.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Namjoon! Nice to finally meet you Y/n!" He gave you a cute smile.
"How did you-?"
"The nurse told me when I brought you here. Plus, I'm friends with Taehyung and Jungkook and they have been nonstop talking about a new friend they made in class. You fit her description."
"You're friends with them..?"
"Yup! Since we were little actually. Those two are real trouble makers..."
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, neither of you knowing what to say.
"I wanted to ask.." he looked at you with concerned eyes again. "What happened out there? I heard shouting and came to check out what was happening, but you were already on the floor."
You don't know what to tell him. He can ask anyone really, they could all tell him every detail, probably adding some false information to their story as well. So you just lay there, thinking of the right words to say.
"I-.... um... it doesn't mater, really-"
You were suddenly cut off by the door opening and your schools nurse walking in to the room. She looked at Namjoon with a strange look, as if they were speaking with just their eyes. Then she turned back to you with a Gentle smile on her face, walking to stand near the side of the bed.
"How are you feeling dear?" She asked, sitting down on the corner of the bed.
"...I'm fine."
Hearing your words Namjoon turned to look at you, analysing you for a second then turning back to the nurse.
"No she's not. You can clearly see that she can still barely focus on what's around her."
The nurse turned to look at him, giving him a hard look.
"What do you want from the poor girl Kim? She hit her head pretty hard today and probably has a slight concussion. She's not like you."
Namjoon was about to say something but closed his mouth, not finding the right words.
"Now," the nurse turned to you, then back at Namjoon and then again back to you. "why don't you actually help the girl by taking her home, huh? Is that okay with you Y/n? You do need to rest and I can see that it's not so comfortable for you here?"
"I don't think-"
"Don't worry dear, Namjoon here is a good boy, he won't do anything to you. Right, Kim?"
"Right. Plus I don't have class now so sure. What do you say Y/n?"
You fought for a second, thinking over the idea.
"...i Don't know..."
"Oh come on Y/n, I don't bite."
The nurse quickly hit him with her elbow, sending him a death glare.
"I-... you won't let me say no, will you..?"
"Nope!" They both answered at the same time.
'Ok but what kind of nurse acts like this with the students!?'
"....fine."
'God I'm gonna regret this...'
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Fallen Angel | Park Jimin Vampire fanfiction |
Fanfic"You are mine, y/n. Your body. Your soul. Your blood. It's all mine." -Park Jimin