"He's deaf from birth Mr Jeon."
Jeon Jungkook, a young doctor assistant, helps in the hospital when a coma patient finally wakes up. Yet he knows this blue haired angel: he couldn't forget him. And he won't let the pretty male forget him either.
Ki...
Its been a long time since I've seen him. No matter how many times, how many nights I try to sleep I can't find him anywhere. I can't say I loved it bu I can't say I hated it.
I couldn't hear, I could only see but there wasn't much to see. It was pitch black all around, water covering the so called 'floors' sending nasy chills to me.
But there he was, an exited boy grinning happily. He was always smiling for a reason when I saw him. I hated it, I screamed and called out to him but he just laughed. The thing that scared me was it wasn't a mocking laugh, you could see the happiness that twinkled in his puppy, brown eyes.
I hate that place. Yet why do it want to go there again? Because I..miss him? A guy I don't even know the name of? Am I imagining him?..
Third person POV
Jungkook groaned as his alarm rang off for the forth time, picking up his clock and hitting the 'off' button. It was 10:30am yet he was still sleeping. "Shit I've got work!" he grumbled, rolling out of his bed and falling to the ground with a thud.
He quickly showered, brushed his teeth and got changed into a slightly formal outfit before grabbing a burnt toast and rushing into his car. His hair was still a mess so he tried to sort it out while looking in the mirror, forgetting he was holding his toast in the same hand. "Well fuck." he huffed as there was crumbs in his raven hair.
(outfit)
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After a few minutes of Jungkooks chaotic driving and jumping his thigh nervously he had reached the hospital.
"Mr Jeon.." A doctor sighed at him as he looked at his watch, raising an eyebrow at his messy look.
"I'm so sorry Mr Choi I slept through my alarm-"
"If you want the job here then you should be here on time at least..you have one more chance Jeon," he smiled a bit.
Jungkook smiled back and bowed a bit, he knew the doctor was letting him off a little as he was liked by him. Everyone knew that.
"Now follow me, a coma patient is waking up slowly and his parents are panicking. Come and support them."
"Okay.." Jungkook followed right behind, taking deep breaths as he didn't want to seem awkward and un assuring.
He had practiced for things like this in the past during his training years. Though it might have only been a year before this one, he had a good amount of experience as his father had been a doctor too.
Jungkook was forced into learning about health and becoming what he was now. He wanted to go down another path before but his parents said that he wouldn't be as successful and since he loved his parents so much he had gone along with it.
"They're just there," Mr Choi whispered, nodding his head towards the worried family subtly. "They are the Kim family and their son is the one who's hospilised." he added before patting his shoulder and walking into the room.
Jungkook took in the information carefully, glancing at them as they tried to look through the frosted windows. He exhaled before walking over to them.
"Hello Mrs Kim, Mr Kim, I can assure you that we will try out best to make sure that your son will be safe.." He smiled softly at them, gently pulling them away from the door.
"He's been in a coma for nearly a month! Now he's finally waking up and coming back to us.." Mrs Kim cried, looking happy but also worried.
"You may come in now, your son has woken up well, please don't shock him or make too big moves as we don't know how he'll react yet.." Mr Choi opened the door, speaking in a clear and slightly slow voice.
Jungkook
I slowly ushered the family into the room that was dark from the little sunlight that came in from the windows. They had just turned off the bright, hospital lights so it wouldn't seem to much for the patient.
I looked at the family who rushed to the boys side, holding onto his hands gently while sitting either side.
That bright blue hair. It could stand out from anywhere. My eyes widened as his eyes fluttered open. Those pretty puppy ones he had seen before. If felt so surreal he had to walk closer, his eyes widening.
"You!" I exclaimed, the family giving me confused and slightly disturbed looks.
"Y-you?.." The blue haired boy rubbed his eyes as he spoke in a low, slight raspy tone.
