Amy's P.O.V
"Mingyu here. You know what to do." it keeps directing me to the voicemail everytime I tried to call Mingyu's number.
I lost count on how many times I tried to call him and it all leads me to leave a voicemail.
After last night's incident I couldn't sleep even a bit. Even when my body feels tired and so much in pain, I couldn't get Mingyu out of my head.
He fuckin risked his life to save me. He got hurt. He bleeds. He let his skin torn apart, just to make sure mine wouldn't.
"Why did you do that?" I cried in pain. My heart is in pain.
I look at the photo of us together on my phone.
"I miss you Kim Mingyu" my mouth curved into a pout. "I want to see your face, hold your hand, feel your breath. I miss you!" I cried.
Yohan took care of me last night when I cried. He put on my favorite cartoon so it would calm me down. I layed on his laps while he iced my swollen face and listened to my sobs.
I couldn't let out a single word from my mouth because I couldn't explain what it feels like. So I just cry, and cry, and cry.
He didn't get mad at me. He didn't even nag or blame me for not being careful. All he said is just "Stop crying you crybaby." All night long. Like a repeated music playlist.
He is.. such a good brother. I always hate brothers and I don't want any brothers until I met him.
"Let's go to the hospital." I said between my cries and sat down.
"We cannot. Seungcheol said there's alot of interviewers and fans crowding up outside the hospital, including sasaengs." he put the ice bag in a bowl.
"Oh please..." I begged with a sad puppy eyes. "You're a doctor there you should know any other entrance!"
"We can't do that, okay? You must stay inside. The agency is also trying to close the case down so police and lawyers wouldn't get involved." he said in a hoarse whisper.
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Night Sky || Kim Mingyu
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