𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 | 𝐎𝐓𝟕 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝟒𝟔 - 𝐎𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 | (𝐘/𝐍) | 𝐎𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭

As the days have been going by, and the boys have started to resemble princes. They have been doing all kinds of things for me, like helping me with catching up on schoolwork and helping me with my chores.

"(Y/N)! There's a package for you!" I heard Jin yell from the living room.

I quickly got up from my bed and ran down the stairs.

'I think the ring is finally here!'

Once I got over to Jin, he handed me a small packaged box with the apartment address and my name on it. I was going to go back to my room but turned back around when I heard a thud.

I saw Yoongi wobbling in the room with his hand over his right eye.

"Yoongi are you okay? You hit your head pretty hard on that wall." Jin asked, trying to hold back his laughter.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just ever since that fight with Taehyung, I've been having vision problems with my right eye."

I had completely forgotten about that entire ordeal. It was the night when Tae was going through heat and Jimin tried to save me. Yoongi had a huge scar running down over his right eye.

"You should go to the optometrist. I looked at your eye that night and it didn't look like it was too serious, but I don't specialize in eyes and vision." Jin looked back down to all the mail in his hands.

"Okay, I'll make an appointment today. Also, I should have gotten a package today. Did it come in?"

"Oh yeah, here."

Yoongi took the package and looked me up and down till his eyes caught on the small box in my hands.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 | 𝐘𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢 | 𝐎𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭

I was able to make an eye appointment for 5 pm. My eye was only getting worse and worse by the day, I would run into things all the time because of my blurry right eye.

'I don't know if I can drive like this.'

Hoseok was out teaching a class right now, the maknaes couldn't dive, and Jin just got home from work. I have to do it, but I'll have to ask 'him'.

I walked over to his door, thankfully without knocking over Taehyung's artwork, and knocked on the door.

"You can come in."

I opened the door to see Namjoon with his glasses reading a book at his desk.

"Oh, hey Yoongi, is there anything you need?" He put down the book.

"Yeah..."

I still hated him with my guts, but if I wanted to get to my appointment without getting into a car accident, he was my only way. Even though he just got his license not too long ago, I'm not too sure which option is safer.

"I need you to take me to my eye appointment, I can't drive." I couldn't look him in the face.

Asking him to do anything for me was hurting my ego.

"Sure, what time do you have to be there?" Namjoon turned his desk chair to get his shoes on.

"5."

"Alright, we can go ahead and start head over there then."

-

I sat in the passenger seat of Namjoon's car awkwardly. It was quiet, too quiet.

Everything was perfectly fine until my eye began to sting. It was the most painful thing that I have ever felt. I bent over in my seat and put my hands over my eye.

"Hyung! Are you okay?!"

Namjoon put his hand on my back.

"Yeah, just hurry up and drive!"