Yoongi saw someone getting bullied, and decided to save him.
He held out his hand, helping the beautiful boy up his feet.
The boy took his hand, and instantly one thought popped up his head.
"Sh*t I think I like holding hands."
WARNING! : Violent wo...
As soon as the car stopped, I jumped out, carrying Hoseok in my arms.
I ran as fast as I can, leaving the other two behind me. I stopped in front of the front desk, taking long deep breaths. The lady behind the desk frowns at me, but it soon changed to shock when he saw Hoseok.
"What happened?" she asks. I tried to explain as best as I can, while she nodded, listening.
"Okay, come with me please," she said. She stood up and started walking.
We arrive in a room with a single bed and some medical tools. "Wait here, I will call a doctor immediately." I nodded in response.
She quickly turned and left me and Hoseok alone.
I stared at Hoseok, tears once more time in my eyes. I can't believe that little brat-
My thoughts were cut off when I heard a groan.
My eyes widen in shock when I saw Hoseok opening his eyes.
I quickly put him on the bed, patiently waiting. He grimaced, feeling the pain from his wounds. He looked around, confused.
His eyes stopped at mine. "W-where are we?"
"We're in the hospital, Hoseok," I said, grabbing his hand. He squeezed my hand in fear. "W-what happened?", he asks.
"You... don't remember anything?" I asked. "I do remember some bits and pieces of it," he whispered. I sighed and ruffled his hair, giving him a small smile.
I started explaining the situation. He gasped when I said he was beaten until he lost consciousness. "Really?" he asked me.
"Yeah, you passed out. You didn't remember?" I replied, feeling more and more worried. "Well..."
Before he could reply, a doctor came rushing in, together with the girl before. "You can wait outside, I'm going to do a check-up. It's going to be quick," the doctor said, taking out a few pieces of equipment from the drawers.
I nodded in agreement. Before I could walk out, Hoseok grabbed my hand. I look at Hoseok, worried. "What is it Hoseok?"
"St-stay with me?" he asked, pouting. I felt my heart skip a few beats. "S-sure," I replied, cursing my self for stuttering.
The doctor does his work and asked Hoseok a few questions. "Excuse me, Mr..."
"Min. Min Yoongi," I replied.
"Yes, Mr.Min. Mr.Jung here has a few severe injuries but don't you worry, it will heal in time. Just let him rest for three or four days, and give him this medicine twice a day," he said, while he put a small jar of tablets in my hands.
"This medicine will speed up the healing process and ease the pain," he explained. "Take it after eating." I nodded in understanding. "And also," the doctor said, holding a small tube. "Apply this on top of the bruise twice a day."
"Thank you, doctor," I said, shaking his hand. He smiled, "It's my pleasure."
He left, while the girl takes a few notes. "Excuse me, Mr.Min, what would be your method of payment?", she asked. I tensed a little, doing a mental check on my wallet.
Suddenly, Namjoon and Taehyung burst into the room, sighing in relief. "Hoseok! Are you okay?", Taehyung asks, running towards Hoseok. Hoseok gave him a weak smile in response.
The girl makes a signal, signing that she will be at the front desk. I nodded in response.
Namjoon grabbed my shoulder. "Hey, how are we going to pay for this?"
I looked at him in confusion. I could hear Hoseok and Taehyung goofing around behind me. "What do you mean?"
Namjoon rolled his eyes, "Do you think Taehyung and I will let you pay the hospital fee by yourself?" I smiled and punched Namjoon lightly. He grinned.
I get closer to Namjoon and whispered in his ear, "If Hoseok knew we're paying for his hospital fees, he'll get mad. So you and Taehyung stay here while I pay real quick. Then, we will split the bill into three." Namjoon nodded in understanding.
I silently crept outside and walked towards the counter. I stopped and took out my wallet. "How much should I pay?" I asked politely, silently praying I brought enough money with me.
She smiled, did some calculations in her computer and replied, "The check-up and the medicine will be the total of 16,000 won."
I sighed in relief, I have enough money to pay. I took out four 5,000 won bill and put it on the table. She smiled and gave me the receipt and change.
When I return, Hoseok was cuddling with Taehyung on the bed, while Namjoon was scrolling through his phone. Hoseok immediately jumped up when he saw me entering the room. "I-it's not what it looks like-"
I gave him a little smile, "You don't have to explain everything to me, Hoseok."
He frowned but quickly erased it with a bright smile. "Who paid the hospital fee?" Hoseok suddenly asked. I tensed, not knowing how to answer his question.
"Well..." I said. Hoseok's frown returned. "You paid, didn't you Hyung?"
I stayed silent, confirming his question. He scoffed in annoyance. "Hyung~ I'm not a little kid anymore! I should pay for myself!"
"How much was it?", he asked. "4,000 won," I replied, hoping he wouldn't ask for the receipt. He nodded and stood up. "Okay, I have the money in my bag," he said.
"Okay, let's go. It's getting pretty late," Namjoon said. I nodded, letting Hoseok pass by first. "It's 16,000 won in total. We'll pay 4,000 won each," I whisper in Namjoon's ear. Namjoon nodded and told Taehyung what I told him.
I caught up to Hoseok, walking behind him. Hoseok stopped, looking at me. "Why are you behind me Hyung? Come here, walk with me!" I sighed and walked beside me.
Hoseok stopped once more time, and I stopped too, looking at him in confusion. "Don't you want to hold my hand?" he asked shyly. I widen my eyes, surprised.
"I thought you don't like me holding your hand?" I asked him playfully. He pouted and took my hand in his. "Don't tease me Hyung."
"COME ON YOU TWO LOVEBIRDS I'M HUNGRY! LET'S GO HOME!!!" I heard Taehyung shout.
What a d*ck, I thought to myself. I quickly released Hoseok's hand.
Well, it's a good thing he showed up, or I won't be able to let go of Hoseok.
I saw Hoseok's expression turning to hurt, but he quickly replaced it with a small smile. Even with his dimples showing up, I know that it's fake.
It felt like my heart was stabbed, knowing that I'm the reason behind Hoseok's sadness.
I'm sorry Hoseok, I need to leave you, I thought sadly to myself.
Because I'm the reason for your pain.
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