Confused

A blossoming relationship?

Your POV

I was still amazed that Jimin had the heart to give me a bouquet of tulips. That reminds me, I haven't read the note that it came with.

Dear (y/n),

I hope that this makes you feel better.

Wow! Most heart-felt letter ever! He should get an award for that. No, it doesn't make me feel better! It makes me feel worse, knowing how much you care for me.

"Are you feeling better?" I hear someone ask. It was Jimin.

"No," I reply.

"Why?" he asks.

"Because of the woman you came home with. It's not like you love me anyways. Why do you care?" I say in a bitter way.

"I don't," he says.

"So then why are you here?" I ask.

"Why so many questions?" he questions me.

"You can't answer a question with a question," I tell me.

"Fine, I'll leave," he says as he leaves. Why does he have to be so stubborn? I still have to stay in the hospital for another day.

*your phone blows up with messages* RING RING RING!!

Blossom: Are you ok?

Blossom: What are you doing?

Blossom: I saw the news.

Blossom: WHERE ARE YOU?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

Blossom: ANSWER ME!!!!!!

Blossom: ARE YOU DEAD?!?!?!?!?!!?!?

Blossom: I'M GOING TO THE HOSPITAL RIGHT NOW!!!

Blossom: YOU BETTER BE OK!!!

Blossom: IF YOU DON'T ANSWER IM FFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

Blossom: ANSWER ME NOW!!!!!!

*Blossom calls you* RING!

"Hello?" I ask.

"THANK THE LORDS!!!!!" She yells in my ear.

"Keep it down! I just was in a car crash!" I whisper-yell.

"Oh, sorry!" she apologizes.

"I need to rest so I will call you later, ok?" I say.

"Ok, bai!!" she yells. I feel a bit tired so I take a nap. Before I know it, it's time for me to leave the hospital. I get all of my stuff ready and call Blossom.

"Hello?" she answers.

"Hey, can you pick me up?" I ask her.

"What about Jimin?" she asks. His name makes me remember that night.

"I'm not quite ready to go back yet. I haven't told you the cause of the crash yet," I explain to her.

"Oh, I will be there in 10 minutes," She replies.

"Ok, goodbye!" I say while ending the call. once she is there I get in the car.

"So, what happened?" she asks me. I explain everything to her.

"THAT MOTHERFUCKER!!!!" She yells.

"I know, it's ok though. I am already used to it," I tell her.

"AND THAT'S A GOOD THING?!?!?!" She asks.

"I guess. I don't feel the pain as much as I did before," I say, embarrassed that I am still blinded by his looks.

"It really isn't. You need to see these things," Blossom instructs me. I plan to follow her instructions.