Jong-ho collapsed in the seat next to the bed.. his head was empty. Will his hyung make it.? He took one last glance, at woo-young being wheeled away and hot tears streamed down his face... Hong-joong that son of a bitch.
Jongho POV-
After 3 long hours on intense waiting the doctor came out of the 'OR' (operating room) with a blank expression. Fuck, I scratched the back of my neck nervously, I was so woried and ran over to ask abut what hapened to wooyoung. I grabbed his whote coat sleeve in panic, "D-doctor what happened to woo young..? I-is he fine?" Every bad possibility ran through my mind.
The doctor started yo speak, "He is fine but,-"
I interjected worriedly, "But what doctor, say it... " I knew I was being rude but I needed to know if Wooyoung was okay. Wooyoung and I only had each other.. It was just us against the world. And so the water works started, tears started to stream down my grief stricken face and all I could think about was how it was my fault for introducing him to my boss. I would kill him if something happened to woo..However, a soft sympathetic smile started to grow on the doctor's face and my worries were somewhat extinguished but I was confused as ever.
"Everything is fine, he is in a stable condition but can you explain how he broke his ribs like that?" The doc raised his eyebrows in question
"i- I don't know. I heard him fall down the stairs and he was lying at the bottom all bruised up and he wasn't responding.." I looked away after I lied knowing if I had told the truth Hong-joong would kill us both.
"Okay, whatever you say... The operation was successful, just make sure he gets at least 2 weeks on bedrest." The doc finished speaking and then left.
"ThanK god"I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. I then thought about how Hong-joong needed to pay for what he did .Y/N POV -
"Finisheddddd" I said out loud, stretching my arms. I really didn't know he was this good at teaching..Surprisingly he helped a lot, although- I did get distracted quite a few times. I was really surprised but I still can't forget what happened earlier. As he was teaching I can't say I didn't stare.. ALOt.. between his lectures I kept noticing how beautiful he looked when he was explaining the answers. Sometimes I would even blink really hard to try and snap myself out of watching his beautiful lips. Their movements were thick and noticeable.. How could I not stare at his rosy lips that were made to be kissed.
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