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[Jin]

I woke up to the sound of something hitting the floor. My eyes opened slowly but immediately closed due to the bright light of the sun that shined through the window, burning my retinas. I lifted my head from the bar and rubbed the sockets of my eyes with the palms of my hands sleepily. I opened one eye slowly so it could slowly get used to the bright light and once I could see clearly with that eye, I did the same for the other. Soon I was able to the see horrible state of my bar. There were about three dozens of empty bottles of liquor scattered all around and a sleeping Yoongi on top of the small piano that was parallel to the bathroom with tear stains running down his dry cheeks.

I hopped off of the bar stool but the sudden movement made a horrid migraine form from the sockets of my eyes all the way to my neck. I cursed under my breath at the god awful hangover I had. I looked towards the clock that was right above the door of the bar.

Seven o'clock.

My eyebrows furrowed, "Seven o'clock? How is the sun still shining like that?"

I looked back at the window to see the sun still in the sky, its rays bringing light to everything it touched. I heard hiccups and small sobs from behind me and I turned to see a pitiful Yoongi crying softly in his sleep from on top of the piano. Everything he said was indecipherable besides two words: don't leave. I didn't want to mess with him because knowing Yoongi for years, I've learned that he hates being vulnerable and if he knew that I saw him like this, his pride would be shattered. I sighed and began picking up the empty bottles sporadically placed all over the bar, my migraine only getting worse after every passing second.

[Taehyung]

After agreeing to Lisa's wishes of my aid in finding her "true love", she grabbed me from my bed and attempted to drag me out of the hospital but considering that my legs are completely useless at the moment, that didn't go so well. She thought for a moment, her fingers picking at the cuticles of her nails. Her eyes brightened once an idea seemed to pop into her head, and she turned on her shoulder, opening the closest that was parallel to the bathroom and pulling out a wheelchair.

"I knew it!" She exclaimed with a happy expression, "I was admitted into this hospital after I broke my ankle! They still have the same layout,"

She unfolded the wheelchair and pushed it towards me. I attempted to use my arms to push myself off of the bed but I haven't used any of my limbs excessively, doctor's orders. She groaned, "Youj're so slow!"

She walked towards me and picked me up bridal style, much to my surprise. I yelled out in surprise but she gently placed me down into the wheel chair without any problem, "Comfy?"

I gulped at her straight forwardness, unable to process what my cousin has gotten me into, "Y-Yes...?"

She pushed me out of my room, opening the door with her back. No one seemed to question her actions but allowed her to continue doing whatever she pleases, most likely because of the powerful pheromones she radiated, "Where to, Mr. Kim?"

"Call me Taehyung, and lemme call her—" I tried to reach into my pocket to retrieve my phone but I soon realized that I was wearing a hospital gown, not my regular jeans. I blushed and was grateful for Lisa's density since she didn't witness my immense slip up, "Shit, Jin has my phone,"

She continued to aimlessly push me around the halls of the hospital in the wheel chair, not having a specific goal in mind, "Well what are we going to do?"

Delving deep into my thoughts, I wondered where she could possibly be. I had already tried linking her but she's closed everyone off, much to my inconvenience. She doesn't like being home, so she's not going to be there. She doesn't like eating by herself, so she won't be at a restaurant or cafe. She doesn't like shopping, so she won't be at a mall or boutique.  I gasped once I realized how stupid I was being, "She's there,"

Lisa continued to push me, the speed enough to make my hair flow slightly, "She's where?"

"She's building hopping,"

She paused in the middle of the hallway, doctors and patients having to squeeze past us, "What the fuck is that?"

[Jimin]

Jungkook and I decided to wait until the press had left the venue to leave, we didn't want anyone to see us together, at least until everything dies down. My hand was still being held tightly in his, his warmth giving me refuge.

"Jungkook," I called, every syllable sliding from my lips so satisfyingly.

"Yes?"

"I just like saying your name," I chuckled.

He hummed in response and rested his head on my shoulder, his fingers intertwining with mine.

"Jungkook,"

This time he didn't bother to respond.

I examined his hand that seemed to fit perfectly in mine. The veins that trailed from his knuckles all the way to the cuff links on his wrists until I couldn't see them anymore mesmerized me. The thickness of his wrists and the calloused skin on the end of his palm showed the insane amount of work he dedicated to taking care of his body and the company. I loved him for that. I loved every aspect about him. And that only made him more beautiful in my eyes.

"Jungkook," I repeated once more, "Jungkook, I love you,"

His hand squeezed mine tenderly and I could feel his small smile from the muscles in his cheek that rested on my shoulder, "I love you too,"

His response gave me happiness and I know it did the same for him. Every facet of my life was now perfect. Despite everything I've gone through in my life.. the loss of my mother, my byeol, my best friend... even my virginity.. everything seemed to be healed by this one man. All of the pain that I had suffered was mended by sweet stitches made of his love.

[author's notes]

Lol its one in the morning so it's technically not my third update, but i couldn't stop writing for you guys.

I think when the book is over, I'll do a Q and A type thing where you guys can ask the characters as well as me any types of questions!

I think that'll be fun, right?

But i love you guys a lot and i hope you have a good day.