"So?" Yoongi asked as Taehyung entered the waiting room.
"My right hand is fine," He said as he raised the said hand, it being bandaged down to his wrist. "But my left knuckles are fractured." He said, raising the hand that had been casted.
The medical services were very advances seeing as though a part of the school practiced performing the arts such as dancing, and people with injuries were often brought to the clinic. Of course, if it was more than a simple knuckles bruised, the students were sent to the nearest hospital.
"Shit." Yoongi cursed. "And you're left handed and in the art division." He said.
Taehyung nodded, pushing his glasses further up the bridge of nose, with his non dominant hand.
"How are you going to do?" He asked.
Taehyung shrugged, not really feeling anything at the moment, and not really caring about something as trivial as how he would manage putting colour on a canvas without his dominant hand.
Yoongi sighed, rubbing Taehyung's shoulder.
"Come on, let's get bubble tea."
A/N:
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