Jung Hoseok POV
The moment I opened my eyes, I immediately closed them, because the room seems to be spinning.
I groaned and sit upright, still closing my eyes.
After a minute or so, I slowly opened my eyes. Thankfully, the room stopped spinning.
I peeked at the clock; 15.30, it shows.
Time to eat my medicine.
I took the bread on the table beside my bed and ate a few bites, my mind wandering to something else.
You guessed it, it wandered to Yoongi-Hyung.
Why is he being so distant?
Did I do something wrong?
What should I do now?
I sighed, I shouldn't think about this.
I took the medicine in one gulp and decided to read some books.
Just as I was walking to my bookshelf, I heard talking from downstairs.
More specifically, my mom and Yoongi-Hyung talking.
I panicked and immediately ran back to bed, pretending to be asleep.
My heartbeat fasten when I heard his footsteps coming near my room. I squeezed my eyes shut.
I heard the door open, and he came in.
I held my breath.
I can practically feel his presence.
Why is he still here?
Then I felt a pressure on my forehead.
Fuck.
He's kissing my forehead.
He's kissing my forehead.
Then he left.
And I was left alone, with one thought in my head.
Maybe things will be fine after all.
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