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*JUNGKOOK's POV*
she looked like a sleeping beauty..
sleeping really peacefully.. and calm..

"hyung.. i'm gonna call my mom for a while.." i confirmed to v hyung.

stepping out the ward, i dialed her number.

call

mom:
yeoboseyo?

jk:
mom?

mom:
jungkook? you are still at (y/n)'s house? it's almost night now.

jk:
mom.. something happened to (y/n), we're at hospital.

mom:
what?! what happened?

jk:
uhh long story.. but I sure owe a lot to her..

mom:
wHaT DiD yOU dO?!

jk:
mother, i'll explain to you later if I can.. but, may i stay here and take care of her?

mom:
*sigh*.. it's okay, just stay there. take care of her.

jk:
kay, thankyou.

mom:
what has gotten into you?

jk:
what do you mean?

mom:
you never say thank you to me before, you brat.

jk:
*sigh* it's just.. odd. you never let me interact with girls, well eventhough i did it anyway. and this time, you even ask me to TAKE CARE of her.

mom:
i can feel it, son. i can feel your emotions and feelings, how you speak of her.. this girl is different.. and i can feel she's the right one for you.. that's why.

jk:
*silent*

mom:
kay.. take care of her well.. she took care of you very nicely.. um, can i talk to her?

jk:
*another silence*

mom:
jungkook?

jk:
s-she.. can't..

mom:
wae?

jk:
*sniff*

mom:
yah.. are you crying?

jk:
m-mom.. i need to go.. i will call you again later.

mom:
jungko—-

-hang up-

i wiped my tears and sighed.

*Y/N's POV*
black. all i can see is black.

i tried to move my body, but i can't.

i tried to open my eyes, but i can't.

i tried to open my mouth, but i can't.