It's been 3 days since the news was announced to Jungkook and Namjoon, and on that same day Taehyung was discharged. You met the rest of the members and they all introduced themselves to you. Taehyung has been apologizing over and over even though you've already forgiven him the first time he did.
You texted Nanhee on that day as well, telling her you're fine and that she shouldn't worry. You didn't tell her where you're admitted as you didn't want her to see Bangtan in the room as she has no idea about your real identity.
"Jiwoon hyung is fixing your discharge papers." Jungkook pipes up from beside you. You give him a smile as he helps you sit up on your hospital bed, "I can't wait to be home."
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"Careful. There's a step." Jimin says as he assists you in your house. He's holding your waist for support as you suffered a small rib fracture. "Thank you." He gives you a small smile before assisting you to the couch. The tension between you and Jimin has slowly subsided due to the frequent visits he and the other members have done throughout your stay and you've been quite acquainted with the others as well.
"Will you be alright staying here alone?" Jungkook asks as he takes a seat beside you on the couch. "This is nothing new to me," you shrug. "But you're not fully healed. Who's going to take care of you?"
As you're about to reply a voice cut you to it, "Me." Jimin enters the living area, Jin not too far behind him. "Ah, hyung can I come too?" Jungkook perks from beside you. "Me three!" Taehyung suddenly appears out of nowhere.
"We can all come by to assist Y/N, but only when we're free and we have to talk to Jiwoon Hyung about this first." A chorus of "yes" and "okay" fills the room as if to agree to Namjoon's suggestion.
"I can cook for you!" Jin boasts.
"Looking forward to that," you point at him, "but seriously guys, you don't have to. I can take care of myself."
"Not!" Taehyung's eyes are wide, and he holds up his right hand as if to say "stop!" "Taehyung-ah, if you're trying to say no in English it's No," Namjoon shakes his head at the younger.
"No," Taehyung points at you, "No." he repeats himself.
You laugh at Taehyung's determination and dramatically slump on the couch and close your eyes, "How do I get rid of you?"
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"Jimin, stop!" you laugh as you feel his fingers tickle your sides.
"Tell me I'm the cutest member first."
"Hobi is the cutest member of BTS," you tease him.
"You asked for it," you squeal as he begins to tickle you harder and you start running out of breath from laughing and trying to get out of his grip, "fine fine. Jimin, you're the cutest member of BTS," you surrender.
Immediately, he stops tickling you and you slide down the wall straight to the floor, catching your breath.
"That wasn't so hard, right?" you stick your tongue out at him and don't say anything.
"Aigoo, my girlfriend is so sweaty," he coos. He kneels down to your level and takes the towel resting on his shoulders, using it to wipe the sweat dripping on the side of your face, to your neck.
"What time do you have to go back to practice?"
"In about 5 minutes," he answers after glancing at his watch. "We have time," he smiles as he begins to lean forward. You smile and rest your head on the wall, staring at his eyes as his face inches closer, until his lips land on yours.
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Let Go
FanfictionWhen do you let go? When do you know that you can? You've managed to find a new beginning. You've found happiness once more. You've found a new love. But what if he comes back? Will you let him in one more time?