CEO's Daughter {yoongixreader}✔

Part 11

~Lia~

knock knock

i waited outside room 707, hoping he was still awake. i was lost in thought when the door opened, and was surprised when he spoke.

"Lia, whats wrong." Yoongi yawned and i knew this wasn't the time to talk to him. Y/N hadn't gotten back yet either, but i wanted to make sure he had enough energy to talk. it was obvious from his attitude and body language that he needed sleep.

"oh. your too tired never mind." i turned but he grabbed my arm. i turned back around. "no, i have energy." he yawned again. "no its fine, besides Y/N isn't back yet. we wanted to talk to you but i can wait. good night."

"wait. where's Y/N."

i scanned his face, he seemed worried, as if he cared for her. he blushed when he realized i noticed. "do you like her."

"what." i crossed my arms. "you know what i said. and how i mean it."

"i-i uh...yeah. i do."

"are you sure you have the energy to talk. i dont want to keep you up."

"no its fine."

i nodded and proceeded to call Y/N. she was taking too long anyway.

"Hey Lia i-"

she was cut off by loud honking and then the line went dead.

"Y/N? hello? Y/N! answer me!!"

i was shouting, which made the other members come out. there was nothing on the other end. oh no. 

i ignored the boys shouts and ran to the stairs, skipping multiple, basically jumping down. i vaguely heard people behind me but i didnt stop. i knew where she had been. i knew something had happened.

i couldn't remember running, all i saw was blurred images, until i saw flashing lights. i stopped in front of the Dollar store as the ambulance closed its doors.

"wait!" i shouted and waved at them. the driver looked at me. i ran up to him.

"i know her, im her only family here."

"get in."

the people in the back let me in as people yelled my name behind me. i didn't stop. i jumped in and sat on the bench.

Y/N was on the stretcher, she looked asleep and she barely moved. her chest slowly rising and falling, the only movement. i burst into tears as i watched them try to help her. i just watched and prayed she'd wake up.

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(A/N- i dont know anything about medical stuff and what happens in these types of situations so this is purely imagination.)

"yes.. i understand completely, continue on the tour. please tell them not to worry. thank you. bye."

it had been two days since the accident and Y/N still hadn't woken up. the boys had finished their concerts here and had to keep moving. their manager had to practically drag them on the plane. they wanted to stay until she woke up. i told them to go, we would follow after them.

it was hard to see Y/N like this. she had bruises all over her face and neck. the doctor had said that the impact had been almost deadly. the driver was drunk, speeding, and half asleep. they barley had enough time to honk and slow down. it didn't matter, she was still unconscious.

i tried not to cry as he listed her injuries. major concussion, broken ribs, fractured foot. i still hadn't called her dad. how was i going to tell him without breaking down? i wasn't. i sighed and walked out of the room and dialed his number. he answered immediately.