"Is everyone here?" I looked around and counted six of us.
They all nodded but Jin got my attention as he looked down at my hand. I couldn't resist to look. I covered my left hand with my other hand.
"I'm fine. Don't worry. It's just a cut." I said calmly and looked out the window.
"I think you should get it checked out." J-hope suggested. I looked at the driver and nodded for him to drive.
"I said I'm fine." I glanced at him coldly.
"Suga we just care about you and don't want to see you hurt." Jungkook said softly and in a caring way. I looked at him and smiled.
"I know but I'm fine really. What matter's more is that none of you guys are hurt. I would never forgive myself if one of you guys got hurt because of me." I said in sad tone.
Tae then put his hand over my shoulder and said "We are family and no matter what we will stick together." I looked at him and he looked at me very serious.
Jin then started to look for his utensils and said "I'll check it, right now."
My voice became a little shaky and I asked "Now?" As I looked at Jin with a hopefully not face.
RM laughed and said "Come on! Suga just do it. I mean it's not like he's going to cut your hand off."
Jimin laughed really loud in my ear and I looked at him like I was going to shoot him any minute. Jimin looked away and scratched the back of his neck.
Jin then shouted "Okay, that's enough! Suga don't worr-."
"Just do it." I said clinching my teeth and looking away from everyone.
Jin then smiled and said "Great! I'm glad your mad. So, it won't hurt as much."
I turned my head and asked "What do you mean?" I felt my heart beat faster.
Jin put on some gloves and weared his mask. He let out a sigh and said "You have a piece of glass in your hand and I have to take it out. Once, I do I'll stitch it up." He smiled at me to comfort me.
I let out a sigh and signaled him to do it. The rest of the boys starred at me to see what face I would make. Most importantly they wished to see me cry but I never showed them that side of me.
Jin was kind of the doctor of the family. He helped alot but he didn't to much of it like surgery. He just helped with basics and so on. A few minute's past and he was finally done.
I moved my hand and it didn't hurt much. I mean the cut was big as a caterpillar but they like to exaggerate. I looked at the piece of glass and that was bigger than the cut.
"The glass was very deep into your hand. How did you end up with this?" Jin asked curiously as he cleaned around the limo.
I looked at him and then the rest of the boys. I squinted my eyes and remembered. "Oh! I must of put my hand on the floor where-"
*Ring Ring Ring*
I took out my phone quickly forgetting the pain in my hand. I looked at the caller ID "Unknown." I hesitated to answer but I did anyways. The boys looked at me serious as I didn't say anything for a couple of seconds.
My blood started to boil as I yelled in the phone "What did you do to my mother?!"
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I Don't Want Her- Min Yoongi
FanfictionSuga says he doesn't want or need her. Nammi doesn't like anybody in the gang or him. Will they fall for eachother? Did his mom do the right thing? Will she escape or will she stay?