Rehab [M.YG]

Chapter 4

"So...are you going to tell me who that was or not?" I asked breaking the tension between us. She looked at me for a second before lying down within her bed.

"Why should I?" She questioned raising a brow at me. Her locks sprawled out against her crimson cushions. I stared at her confused for a moment.

Maybe cause there was a weirdo outside our door staring at us silently?

But, of course, I didn't point out the obvious.

"Just...because?" Was all that left my lips.

You're so intelligent Rih, couldn't think of anything else besides that to say?

Oh, shut up.

"Because? Yeah, not a good enough reason mate. Anyway, go take a shower or something. You smell like shit, what have you been doing before you got here?" She asked as I let out a nervous chuckle.

"Best not to ask, could ruin your whole childhood." I muttered as she blankly stared at me.

"It's already been ruined. Anyway, get going. You can't stay in those clothes forever. Plus, you're a patient now, gotta dress in your colour code." Misun shrugged as I stared at her lost.

"My what?"

"Colour code? Didn't they explain that shit to you?" She asked as I shook my head.

"Figures," she mumbled whilst rolling her eyes. "There's a colour code that each patient wears. The gowns we wear are always of the same colour, it apparently matches who we really are. Though, I think that's bullshit. There's only two people within the vicinity who's allowed to wear the same colour and it is always a boy and a girl pair who are patients. Just like my colour code is red, your colour code is blue. That means there's a boy within this vicinity wearing blue too. He's your 'partner' who'd you learn to get along with. This rehab created this system, so that everyone has a friend who they can truly trust and are apparently 'compatible' with. That is what the colour code is. That is the meaning of that blue gown that your holding." She finished as I looked at her shook.

Dafuq?

"Wait, that boy out there was wearing a red patient gown. Does that mean..."

"Yes, that was Jungkook. My partner within this vicinity." She nodded as I looked at her even more shook.

"That hawt creepy boy is your partner?!" I yelled out as she looked me dead in the eyes.

"Yes. Now get out and take a shower," she commanded as she clicked her fingers. The mechanical doors opened in command as she wavered me out. "Come back after your done, we'll go down to have dinner together. In the mean while, I'm going back to sleep. Night Night," she muttered as I walked out of the doors.

"Wait, where's the shower room?" I asked as she looked back at me.

"Down the hall to your left. It's not that hard to find," and with that the door slammed shut as I stood there awkwardly in the hallway.

Aight, let's go.

• • •

I ended up at my destination after at least a half an hour full of twists and turns.

How the fvck did I get lost so easily when the directions was so simple?

I face-palmed.

"Welp, at least I made it." I muttered as I looked up at the two huge doors. There was two bathrooms. However, I couldn't make up which was the males and which was the females.

Females are usually on the right side Rih. Everyone knows that.

Yeah, but this is a rehab centre. It could be on the left side for all we know.

It's the right side you stupid potato.

Nope, it's left.

And with that, I cut the connection off with my crazy conscience and walked into the left door where the showers would be. The doors slammed open as I slowly strutted in and before I knew it, I was greeted by a pale ass.

A loud high pitched scream startled me.

"WHAT THE FVCK?"

Right then and there, I knew I fvcked up.

"MY EYEESSSSSS!"

Author Note:

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Author-nim out ~