A/N~ I'm really sorry if the first part is a little confusing, read till the end and you'll understand why. Also this is written from Eun-Ha's perspective which is why it is written that way. R&R.

I was leaning against Suga's shoulder - okay, more like the side of my head was pressed tight against it. My eyes were shut tightly, and Suga's hand covered my eyes, keeping my he'd turned to the side, with his chin resting on top if my head.

His other hand held back my hair from falling into my forehead - which was where the doctor had to patch.

I was clutching his free hand over my lap extremely tight, cutting his blood circulation. This time I was sure I was killing the feeling in his hand because I was not using one, but two hands to clutch his hand.

This was the only reason that I wasn't fighting to push the doctors hand away from my face. That and the fact that I couldn't see what was happening. Their was no place left for me flinch back, considering how tight Suga was holding on to me.

And still it felt like an eternity before my head was bandaged. No I hadn't needed stitches and I didn't have a concussion (thank god). But I still had a bandage wrapped around my head because the bleeding wouldn't stop.

"Alright Ha-ya, we're done." Suga whispered in my ear, releasing his hold on my head. I nodded my head that I understood but didn't make a move to get up. I was still scared.

Chuckling he stroked my hair, gently pushing me straighter with his shoulder. Then he propped me off the bed - my eyes still tightly shut, and holding on tightly to his hand.

It was stupid of me really, I should have noticed that Suga can't have three hands. I was too terrified at that point to notice. So I continued clinging to the hand I held. A moment later Suga moved from behind me, no longer pressed to my back. Instead my face pressed to a hard chest.

Not bothering to open my eyes once, I trembled in Suga's arm while he talked to the doctor. Don't ask me what they said, I had no idea.

I didn't open my eyes again until we reached the car.

Imagine my shock when I opened my eyes expecting to find myself clutching tightly to Suga only to find Jungkook in his place. With a start I pulled back, looking around wildly for the elder male.

A hand on my head drew my gaze behind me, where Suga was holding the back door open. Without a word to me - though he did shoot me a small smile - Jungkook rounded the car and got into the passenger seat.

Shooting Suga a short glare, I got inside the car as well. Crawling over to the window, I crossed my arms with a pout.

Closing the door after me, he got in front behind the wheel.

"Will Ha-neul be home?" He asked me the moment he got inside.

Huffing I turned my head away, staring out the window. The car shook as both boys turned in their seats to look back at me.

"Are you angry with me?" Suga sounded amused at this prospect. Biting my lip, I continued ignoring him. Well, I was more hurt he made me go through that nightmare than angry with him.

"Eun-Ha?"

"If you don't answer I'm taking you to our place."

I think Jungkook was more surprised by this threat than I was. It wasn't surprising to me at all. For one he always says he'll take me to his place, but end up taking me home when I refuse talk to him again if he does that.

"Hyung?" His voice was soft, but filled with surprise.

I could see Suga look at Jungkook from my peripheral vision. "Well, the other boys want to meet her too and she's not exactly saying can't." He reasoned with the maknae.

"I think you are going to make her madder at you." Jungkook replied, his voice still barely audible to me.

Suga shrugged his shoulder, revving the engine. "I did give her the option to change my mind."

He cast another look at me before pulling the car out of the hospital. I continued to stay silent, leaning my head against the window and watching the passing scenery.

Next thing I remember - very vaguely - was being lifted out of the car. Humming in protest, I curled against the person carrying me and I don't remember anything else.

I woke again to the sound of a shout, crash and someone pushing my head under the blanket.

Startled I tilted my head up to find Suga staring at me with wide eyes. When his eyes met mine, he pressed a finger to his lips in the universal sign to stay quite.

Heart hammering in fear, I pressed my lips together. I didn't know what was going on, but I could hear many voices - male - talking. What they were saying was unclear to me (what? I just woke up).

A few minutes later, Suga got out of the bed, but not before pressing on my head. A signal for me to stay still.

Unable to see anything past the blanket covering me, I pressed a hand to my lips and listened.

"Hyung, what is this?" Listening closely, I'd guess that was Taehyung's voice. Which caused me to panic. Don't tell me Suga had really meant his threat last night.

Before I could go into full panic mood, someone pulled the blanket down. Snapping my head up, my eyes met Jungkook's he pressed a finger to his lips, before motioning me to follow after him.

One look behind him showed V, Jimin, J-Hope and Suga recording something on a phone. Suga's eyes met mine when I crawled out of bed, but he didn't acknowledge me, instead turning back to smile at the camera.

Jungkook took my hand and helped me out of the bed. Keeping hold of my hand, he led me out of the room, where he breathed a sigh of relief. Standing with our backs pressed against the wall, he poked his head back into the room and showed a thumbs up sign.

He must've received a reply because he turned back to me with a smile.

"Everything's safe." He told me looking relieved.

Sighing, I slid down the wall - unaware he still held my hand. We looked at each other the moment we both felt it. Turning red, he slowly released my hand, but crouched down so we were kinda eye level.

"What happened?" I questioned.

All I knew was something very bad and dangerous had been about to happen. What it was remained a mystery.

"Taehyung Hyung walked into Yoongi Hyung's room while he's using vlive. He didn't know you were sleeping in Hyung's room and it would have been broadcasted to millions of people if he had gotten a clear shot." Jungkook explained, making my eyes go wide.

I didn't want to hear the rest of anything that had happened.

"But I ran into Taehyung Hyung, who dropped his phone so hopefully no one saw you. And while Taehyung Hyung, Hoseok Hyung, Jiminssi and Yoongi Hyung are broadcasting, I helped you escape." He finished with a cute smile.

He looked like a puppy waiting for praise at a job well done, but I could still see the worry in his eyes. Looking down I nodded my head. Even a glimpse of me can be bad for the boys career. Damn it, after a whole year spent avoiding them for this very reason why did this have to happen.

I felt a hand on my head and looked up to see Jungkook smiling down at me. I hadn't even noticed he stood up.

"Come on, Jin Hyung would have breakfast ready." He grinned holding his hand out for me. I could tell he was trying to act as if everything was fine for my sake. Not wanting to make this harder on him - he was still awkward around me - I accepted his hand.

Pulling me to my feet, he didn't let go of my hand instantly. Instead, holding on to my hand he led me to the kitchen. Upon reaching the kitchen he let go of my hand to dig into the food Jin was putting on the table.

Feeling awkward at trespassing without invitation, I stood by the door.

"Eun-Ha! This is quite the surprise." Namjoon exclaimed. Walking closer he wrapped an arm around my shoulder and pulled me into the kitchen. "What brings you here so early?"

"She stayed the night here Hyung." Jungkook replied before I could. He raised an eyebrow at me, so I nodded my head in the affirmative. He and Jin exchanged glances.

"Would that have anything to do with the commotion earlier?" Jin asked with a smile, putting a plate in front of me. "It is a pleasure meeting you again Ha-ya." He added, taking my hand in his, even giving me a wink.

"It's a pleasure meeting you again too Seokjin Oppa." I replied returning a bashful smile. The sudden attention was embarrassing. Compared to this I'd rather deal with Jungkook's awkwardness in our first meeting.

With that said he turned to Jungkook with an raised eyebrow waiting for an answer to his first question.

"Taehyung Hyung went into Yoongi Hyung's room while she was sleeping." He explained vaguely, stuffing his mouth with food.

It spoke volumes of how they knew each other by how Namjoon and Jin both understood the gravity of the situation by that explanation alone.

Looking surprised, Namjoon and Jin peeked back the way we came - where the sound of the rest of the boys talking could be heard. Exchanging another glance that spoke volumes to each other - something I didn't understand - everyone turned back to their food.

Well, Jungkook had never taken his attention off it in the first place.

"So how have you been Ha-ya? Yoongi barely ever tells us anything about you." Jin asked, starting up a conversation. "It's been years since I saw you."

"I'm doing good, except school work is a little hard, but I have my friends to help me with whatever." I told, giving him a wide smile. I didn't know what to say to the last part. It was my own insistence that led to Suga keeping me away from the boys. Somehow our own relationship had grown to the point that he was an important part of my life he was someone I couldn't simply push away.

It was impossible at this point.

"I would ask how you all are doing, but you'll tend to send me enough messages though Suga Oppa's vlogs so I already know that everyone is doing good." I added with a laugh, causing the other two to laugh as well. I don't think Jungkook was even paying attention to our conversation.

"Well, everyone except Jungkookssi. He's the only one I never see out of MV's." I added casting the maknae a sidelong look.

He simply ducked his head blushing, no reply.

Laughing Jin pat his back. Namjoon got a call so he excused himself and walked out of the room.

That's when I felt a hand on my shoulder and Suga took the stool to my right.

"How's your head?" He asked as he sat down.

The other three boys following after him and filling up the kitchen/dinning room.

I shrugged my shoulder and turned my body to face him. He was carelessly filling his plate with food.

"You were supposed to take me to my dorm." I told him, elbow places on the counter and cheek in palm.

"You fell asleep in the car, and Ha-neul wasn't answering her phone. The doctor asked to keep an eye on you and to bring you the hospital if you started vomiting. Also you are the one who banned me or anyone from bangtan stepping foot inside your dorm, what did you want me to do?"

"You could've just woken me up." I grumbled playing with my chopsticks.

"I tried, ask Jungkook if you don't trust me." He said nodding at said boy. Looking up from Suga, I noticed, Jimin, V and J-Hope staring at me. The maknae didn't so much as look up, even at the sound of his name being mentioned.

"I didn't say that." I sighed looking down.

"Guys we're in trouble." Namjoon entered the room again, a worried look in his eyes. "BangPD wants us in the studio now." He informed the boys who groaned in protest.

"And he wants us to bring Eun-Ha." He added ignoring their protest. And just like that dead silence feel in the kitchen as all seven of us stared at Namjoon. Not a single person in this room was actually stupid enough to not understand what exactly this meant.

Which included me. My fathers been working for BigHit for about three years. Which mean Sundays for the last three years had been spent in the company helping out with whatever I could.

"The van'll be here in ten minutes to pick us up." He said after a minutes, pocketing his phone.

This sent the boys scuttling to get ready. Everyone shooting me reassuring smiles before they were off.

Suga took my hand, gaining back my attention.

"Eun-Ha, I'm sorry." He whispered when it was just the two of us left. "This is all my fault for not listening to you, but I promise you we'll work this off okay?"

I stood up, pulling my hand out of his.

Then taking a step closer I cupped both his cheek in my hands. "I'm worried more about Oppa getting hurt by this. I don't like the thought of anyone hating on Oppa because of me. But I will always be with Oppa." I whispered, pressing my forehead against his.

This caused him to give me a gummy smile - which cause me to tear up - and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into a tight hug.

"I don't know what I did you deserve a friend like you Ha-ya. Thankyou."

Wrapping my own arms around his head and shoulder, I squeezed him back. I felt too teary eyed to talk, so I conveyed my feeling through our hug. Same as he did.

"We should get going. I'll give you a change of clothes." He said, pulling away. Standing up, he lead the way back to his room.

A/N~
Hey ARMY's! That's another chapter updated.

I'm not sure this played out exactly like I wanted it to. So let me know what you guys thought of Eun-Ha's first time meeting with the rest of the boys. Also, what do you think of Eun-Ha's and Suga's relationship. Yes this is a jjk fanfic, but I believe in developing relationships before we get to the fluff, so bare with me. The first few chapters are going to be Suga centred.

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