Perfect Timing

Chapter 30 To Start From Square One

Hey guys! lol so I've been informed that my previous chapter contain some medical procedure plot holes, but ermmm we're just gonna roll with it :D If there's a live action maybe expect a few minor changes XD

Y/n POV:

     I tried to fall asleep, but his cold words kept running through my mind.  Could I have done something differently? Maybe if I was different he wouldn't have left.  My body tossed and turned for what felt like eternity until I heard a knock on the door. I knew I looked like a wreck and seeing another face wasn't exactly what I wanted to do right now, but I guess it only makes sense. I did just come out of a coma and all of course they'd want to check on me. Get a grip Y/n, stop taking all your friends for granted. Maybe this is why- My thoughts were interrupted by another louder knock and an impatient voice that accompanied.

     "Hey Y/n can we talk?" Tiffany?

     "Uh, sure come in" I tried my best to hide the pain in my voice, but I'm not sure how well it worked.  My wrist reached and unlocked the door leaving Tiffany to walk right into the dark guest room. I felt her piercing gaze judge my disheveled appearance up and down. She finished with a disappointed sigh.

     Her perfect red high heels, and matching red blouse were really pissing me off.  Her long black hair and model figure are one that I'm sure never gets turned down by a guy.  If I dressed or looked like Tiffany- my mind wandered before I had to snap out and realize she was staring at me with an annoyed look plastered on her stupid perfect face. "Y/n, are you feeling okay? Your text you sent to Jess and Marie seemed a bit funny, and so I wanted to see how you were doing?" 

     Is this genuine concern?  My shoulders softened at her question. "I-I'm fine" I lied, facing away hoping she would leave before she noticed my reddened eyes and wet tee shirt.

     "Is this about Jungkook?" I was paralized by the sound of his name.  "I mean because he's not here?"  I just nodded in response.  I felt if I spoke I would say too much or end up crying and making the situation worse.  She smiled, "Ah, I figured as much"  There was a silence for a while as I looked to not mean her eyes.  The floor suddenly became riveting.  "I didn't want to tell you this but-" She bit her lip.

     My ears perked up, "what?"

     She sighed and looked at the grey fuzzy carpet beneath our feet.  "I shouldn't say"

     "Please?" I pleaded, sounding more helpless than I meant it.

     "He mentioned to me how he wanted to distance himself from everyone. Well mostly distance himself from the whole time traveling stress for a while.  I think it really took a toll on him.  He's human too you know. That's a lot to take" She paused searching for my buried expression before continuing. "Everyone else thinks it's for a family reason, but he didn't want to tell them the truth since its your secret after all.  But anyways, I'm really not sure when he'll be back. I knew you two were- umm well I don't know the details, but I thought I should tell you."  She wrapped one arm around me.  Don't cry Y/n. Not in front of her.

     I put on my bravest face and kept my head down.  "You don't need to worry about me. I'm totally fine. I think I just want to be alone for a while." Her expensive perfume penetrated my nose.

     "You're so brave, Y/n! I'll let you be, get some rest okay? And something to eat okay? You might not look hungry, but I bet you are!" She smiled. There she goes again...

     "Uh, thanks Tiffany" I mumbled as she happily exited the room.

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