"I know you're not sorry, Why should you be? 'cause who am I to be in love? When your love never is for me?"
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
Jeongguk sighed, leaning back on his bench, wondering what Yoongi might be doing then. He dazed out of it soon, resuming typing his assignments. His eyes snapped to the left corner of his computer screen, frowning when he saw Dawon texted him. He immediately minimised his page and opened his 'WhatsApp', texting her back.
To- Dawon Hey, I'm in class, what happened?
From- Dawon Get ur ass to the hospital after ur class ends, Yoongi and Hoseok got into an acci
To- Dawon Wut?
From- Dawon Hoseok was on his phn while crossing the road and Yoongi took the hit
To- Dawon Is he ok?
From- Dawon Hes broken, cum soon plz.
to- Dawon *come and okay.
He raised his hand, the teacher looking at him, "Yes, Jeongguk?" he asked. The said male stood up, "My brother is in the hospital and he's dying, I need to see him, please," Jeongguk begged, his throat drying. "No," The teacher replied immediately, looking at the other students sternly, "Would you be sitting here if your wife was in the hospital, broken?" Jeongguk asked, narrowing his eyes. The teacher frowned sternly and brought his glasses downward, his eyes looking over at Jeongguk with a judgemental expression, "Sit down, please, or you will get detention," he said with a annoyed voice.
"Call my mom, I don't care," Jeongguk glared and grabbed his laptop and bag, rushing out. "Jeongguk, come back here!" The teacher shouted, his chest rising and falling heavily, as the folds under his chin vibrated with every syllable.
"In your dreams," Jeongguk growled back, shutting his laptop and shoving it in his bag. his eyes were harsh with anger and soft with concern at the same time.
Jeongguk pulled his phone out from his pocket and quickly dialled Dawon. "elaborate, please," Jeongguk said the moment Dawon picked her phone up, running as fast as he could to the cab stand.
"Hoseok is in the general bed, he hit his head and fractured his arm. Yoongi took the hit for Hobi and fractured his lower ribs; his right hand and got a dislocated shoulder, his right leg is crushed into dust and his right hand is broken completely. His white count has been low and he's very nauseous. he got no appetite and he barely sleeps. He's been very emotional and has sudden attacks almost everyday," Dawon said after a few seconds of thorny silence. He hurriedly jumped down the stairs.
"Just- Just come and see him, please," Dawon said soon after, making Jeongguk sigh. "I'll talk to you later, I'm getting on the bus," Jeongguk replied, hanging up before getting on the bus.
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"Yoongi," Jeongguk muttered, sitting beside Yoongi's sleeping form. His eyes moistened as he took in the sight of his hyung practically covered in tubes. Yoongi peeked an eye open and stared Jeongguk, his fingers twitching. Jeongguk sniffled, "H-how?" Jeongguk asked, sitting down on the chair beside the bed. Yoongi breathed heavily and fluttered his eyelashes tiredly. "How are you?" Yoongi asked, his voice muffled and heavier due to the ventilator.
"I'm fine, don't talk. Rest," Jeongguk smiled softly, his eyes snapping behind Yoongi's bed, where Hoseok was reading a book. "I-its okay," Yoongi said, removing his ventilator. "I can take it off for a while, but not long," Yoongi gulped, a shirt cough leaving his dull lips. His fingers twitched, "Hold my hand, please?" Yoongi asked, biting his bruised lip. Jeongguk nodded and carefully stroked Yoongi's fingers, the older sniffling softly.
Jeongguk looked at Hoseok once again, "Hoseok," He called out, his eyes colder than ice. Said male jumped and turned to look at Jeongguk, his eyes narrowing a bit. "What?" He asked.
Jeongguk licked his lips and smiled smugly, "Would your 'Jinnie' do this for you? Besides, I know you've talked, has he come to visit you?" He asked. "He's busy," Hoseok replied. "The day we were at hyung's basketball practise, you fainted from dizziness because you stayed up and danced the previous night. Yoongi literally ran to see if you were okay, and they lost," Jeongguk replied. "How busy could he be that he doesn't have time to visit his sick boyfriend? it's not like he's running the whole country!" He added, a disgusted frown on his face.
Hoseok grit his teeth, his heart churning when he realised Jeongguk was right. He glared and looked away, hiding his face in the book. Jeongguk scoffed and looked at Yoongi, who was fast asleep.
Jeongguk sighed and bit his lip, trying to figure out how to put the ventilator on. "Oh my! Why has he removed it!" A nurse shrieked. Jeongguk snapped his head toward her and frowned, caught off guard. He eyed the tray of food she had on the trolley, and watched the nurse put the ventilator on him. Jeongguk sighed in relief, "right in time, thanks," He smiled and bowed respectfully at the older woman.
The nurse smiled and bowed as well, walking out after placing Yoongi's lunch on the bedside table.
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Word Count: 933
I did say I'm on writer's block, and I still am out of motivation, but here's a very short chapter for you.
One of my partners, Alex, made me a cover!
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