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Jimin POV:
Soon as I open my eyes, I see nothing but white ceiling and a blinding light. Not even a single noise can be heard except from the clanging and banging sound of the heater as it heats up and cools down.I look around but I'm alone in the room.
Oh gosh... my back starts feeling sore. Since when am I here in the hospital?
I badly want to sit up but I failed at first try, even the smallest movements hurts a lot.
Those guys really beat out the hell of me. Ayoo~ I really hope my internal organs are still intact. I can't help but whimper in pain as I try to get up again.
"O-oh!" Catching my breath, I finally able to sit up letting my feet hang out not reaching the floor.
I clear some strands of hair covering my eyes as I peek out the window. My hair got a bit longer.
Am I staying here for long?
"Haaa~" It's been a traumatic experience but surprisingly, I feel at ease. The world seems calm and peaceful today. Birds are flying everywhere. They kinda look like chasing each other in the air. There are also some patients taking their healing time while breathing in some fresh air.
I suddenly wonder what happen to Naeun and Jungkook after I passed out that night. Did they went home safely?
I probably should call Jungkook...
Or may be not?
He's probably busy...
But that night, he's beaten up as well...
It's not good manners to not check out on him at least once, right?
He's hurt too because of us anyways...
Right! I should call him!
Enduring the pain, I manage to get down the bed and walk around to search for my hiking bag where I put my phone. "Where could it be?" I mumble as I wander pulling my dextrose while gently supporting my arms.
"Oh! There it is..." I finally find it beside the empty bed right next to mine.
"Eh? Why did they left the bed like this?" My brows furrowed confuse on why the bed sheet looks messy and crumpled. It looks like someone has just used the bed but I haven't seen any patients aside from me in this room.
There are four beds in the room but the other two seems to be neat and clean. There are no personal things either.
Ah! housekeeper probably missed out to clean this one. I'll just inform them to clean this one too later. I thought and continue my business.
"Ump! Ump! Huff~" I try to pull my bag but It's kinda heavy and my strength right now is below zero.
"Whoaa~ Why did I even brought so many things? Haaaa~" I catch my breath giving up to pull my bag. I just left it as it is and search for my phone and his calling card
"Found it! Okay! I think I put his calling card he-" I jump in surprise hearing toilet flush followed by clicking sound of the door knob.
I guess I'm not alone at all.
AUTHOR'S POV
Jimin's chinky eyes widened seeing his roommate."Y-you?!"
"Oh, you're awake? Is it okay for you to get up already?" The man asked worriedly as he gently close the toilet.
"Y-yes... I was about to call you." Jimin said showing his phone and card case but he eventually frown seeing Jungkook's cast on his left arm.
"J-Jungkook ssi... Y-your arms..." Jimin feels sudden guilt in his chest. He tries to walk towards Jungkook while struggling to pull his IV. Jungkook immediately notice Jimin's pain and ran close to support him.
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Still With My Memories
FanfictionBOOK 1: "STILL WITH MY MEMORIES" is a story of finding and choosing love between present and the past. An ordinary love story it seemed, but it is not.