Yoongi was right. Namjoon and J-hope are two panicking idiots. After the nurse left the room, those two came in and they immediately checked every single inch of Yoongi's body.

Well, almost every inch. "What the f•ck Hope, keep your hands out of my pants!" Yoongi says pushing the younger's hands away from under the blankets.

"You're not even wearing any pants!" he answers to defend himself and Yoongi sighs. "That makes it even worse!" he answers.

He is just wearing his boxers and something that looks like a dress without the back of it. You have no idea how exposed you feel in that kind of clothes. If you can even call it a clothing piece.

"Seriously though what the hell happened?" Namjoon asks frustrated. "Well, some drunkass dude hit me with his way too expensive-looking car. That's what happened" Yoongi explains while going with his hand, which is covered with bruises, through his light blue hair. It almost looks like white hair though.

"Yeah, we heard the story but how dude?" J-hope asks now. "I bet you must have a really good guardian angel because the fact that you survived is a miracle. They found you meters away from your motorcycle and the other car dude, how?!" Namjoon says shocked. He still can't believe that his friend is right here in front of him.

Still alive with only a few superficial wounds.

Yoongi felt like someone started squeezing his heart though when he heard Namjoon saying the words 'guardian angel'. "What do you know about the guardian angel?!" Yoongi says, grabbing Namjoon's arm while looking at him with wide eyes.

Is there someone else who saw him? Was it really an angel? He isn't crazy, right?

"Wow hyung, calm down. I didn't really mean it" Namjoon says while looking at his friend who is also confused.

"Maybe you hit your head a little too hard when you were thrown in the air," J-hope says, looking at him with an unsure look on his face.

Yoongi lets go of Namjoon's arm, feeling a terrible and disappointed feeling inside of him. He is sure that he saw the boy. He really was there.

That would also declare how he survived that crash. His friends weren't going to believe him though. He sounds crazy.

"Shut up you idiot! I'm totally fine" he snaps at J-hope and that's when a woman walks in. She's wearing clothes in a light green color and she also wears red crocs.

He's pretty sure that's the doctor. "Yes, you're right. You're totally fine. I'm here to tell you that you can go home now. I'm the doctor that treated you when the accident just happened although you didn't need a lot of help. The other people were in a worse situation" she says and he just nods.

"You were really lucky though. It's clear that death isn't for you yet" she says while looking at him very intensely. "Well, you can go home now. I'll be leaving, have a nice day" she says but Yoongi stops her before she walks out of the room.

"Wait! Could I know where the girl is? The girls from in the car?" he asks and she nods. "Sure, she's in room.." she pauses and looks at the papers in her hands before answering the question.

"Room 209," she says eventually and smiles one more time before leaving.

"Will you be visiting her?" Namjoon asks and Yoongi nods. "Yes, I think so. I would like to talk to her" he answers.

He honestly isn't sure why exactly he wants to meet her and talk to her. Maybe to know how she experienced the crash? Maybe to know if she saw anything weird? Maybe something like a boy with wings?

Just maybe..

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Luckily Yoongi didn't have to go to school the day after his crash. He could go home quickly because he didn't really have anything except of the few scratches.

Yoongi's happy that he could go home fast. It was only 10 am when he reached his house. Namjoon and J-hope were with him the whole time until Yoongi fell asleep.

Once he woke up it was 3 pm already. Yoongi curses under his breath and quickly puts his shoes on. He still wants to go check on that girl from the crash.

He quickly left the house and went to the bus stop. Luck is on his side this time though because the bus is already standing there. He quickly waves to the driver who opens up the door again for him.

The other people already got on the bus so he is really lucky that he has a nice driver. Some of the drivers just ignore the ones who are a little late and just drive away.

Yoongi doesn't understand why a driver would be like that. It's not too bad to just wait for a second, right?

Yoongi scans the bus with his eyes and takes a seat in one of the front seats of the bus. There are always stupid kids in the back of the bus. He has experience with busses.

When he was younger he always took the bus to go to school. It stopped when he got his motorcycle though. Sadly enough he got the news that his motorcycle did not survive the crash.

He couldn't even let it fix. It was hopeless. He will need to buy a new one when he has the money for it.

For now, he will be using public transport again like he used to do. He looks outside most of the time during the ride but when new people are getting in he looks up just to see them all once.

There are some people who are looking at him for a little while. Probably because of the bruises on his face and his injured lip which is still red because of the blood loss.

They probably think he's a bad guy who got in a fight with some other bad guys. It doesn't matter though. Let them think what they want.

He's happy when he sees that he reaches the hospital though. The staring people were getting too much and he just really wants to go talk to the unknown girl. He gets out of the bus when it stops at the bus stop from the hospital and quickly walks in.

While walking in the long, white and calm halls he thinks about the room number. He needs to search deep in his brain to remember what it was.

He walks to the hallway with the numbers above 200 knowing that it was higher than that. Once he sees the number 209 on one of the doors he stops. That was it. 209.

He remembers now that he sees the number.

Yoongi has a lot of questions in his head and he would love to get some answers. He hopes this girl will be able to give him the answers.

He knocks softly on the door and opens it. Let's do this.