My gaze looked along the road, worry etched into my features. Zen got himself hurt? Did Jumin irritate him again? I don't understand what's going on... Maybe if I went into the chat earlier I could know a couple of reasons why he rode his motorcycle.

I sighed, and leaned forward, pressing my forehead against the back of the passenger seat. "Jay, is something wrong? Are you worried about Zen? He's going to be ok, he heals like a monster." Yoosung started talking, trying to make me feel better. I laughed at a few of his jokes, but my mind kept wondering off to Zen, wondering if he'll get over this one so easily.

Yoosung eventually gave up on joking with me, and simply pulled me into a side hug, since he was sitting in the back with me. "Hey, it's gonna be ok. You know how Zen is..." I can't help but lean my head against his shoulder, a nd let out a shuddering sigh. "O-Ok... I'm taking your word for it."

(Time-Skip)
I can't help but still feel worried, pacing in the hospital waiting room with the rest of the RFA. (Excluding V, who was who-knows-where) Jaehee looked just as worried as I was, even knowing the fact he'll heal fast. "JayBea, you're going to mow a hole in the floor if you keep pacing like that." 707 joked, smiling a wry smile at me. I sat in one of the chairs, but got up, and paced around, and repeated this process.

A nurse walked up to me and tapped my shoulder. I turned towards her, giving hope in my eyes. "Are you JayBea?" "Yes ma'am, how is he?" "He is fit for visiting now." I nodded, received the room number, and quickly made my way there.

What I saw in front of me was not a sight I ever wanted to see on anyone I knew. No one.

Zen had a busted lip with a cast on his left arm, and a wrap around his skull. His hair was out of its tie, having it spread around the pillow his head was resting on. He had a few scratches, but nothing compared to the one that was on his leg, probably going to result into a scar.

"Oh my God.... Zen!" I choked out finally, tears threatening to spill. "Babe...? Is that you? Get into view, I'm still hearing a ringing noise." I walked into his view, anf he gave me a smile. "Jay! This is embarrassing, having you see me like this..."

A tear slipped down my cheek, and I covered my mouth. "My god, Zen, you scared me half to death! I could've dug a hole with how much pacing I was doing!" I plopped down in a chair next to the bed, trying to wipe furiously from my tears. I couldn't decide weather to be relieved or mad that he thinks this is embarrassing.

I sighed, and took his scratched up knuckle, and ran my thumb over the cuts softly, making sure not to put any kind of pressure on it. He was basically glass at this point, I didn't want him to feel anymore pain than he already is. The others came in, and I smiled at Jaehee, who's shoulders immediately relaxed, knowing he was alive and kicking. My head plopped down on the bed beside his arm, and I let out air that I didn't know that I was holding, and a headache started to kick in. It made me tired, and want to go to sleep, but I knew I shouldn't. Everyone was talking about how worried they were, and Jumin giving off a kind stare, but not saying anything.

Zen was giving off smiles, and kept reassuring everyone that he'll be alright. I sighed and made small conversations with everyone, and soon, visiting hours were over. I waved at Zen, saying goodbye, and left. I wasn't at my happiest right now, but he tried to keep the atmosphere light.

I sighed, and looked out the window, riding in the back of the car again. Yoosung was quiet this time, typing on his phone. I sighed, and leaned my head against his shoulder, letting my fatigue ride over me.

(Yoosung's P.O.V.)
I looked over at the sudden weight on my shoulder, a slight blush making it's way onto my cheeks. I coughed slightly, and looked back down at my phone, wrapping my arms around her, leaning back slightly against the car door, tapping away on my phone.

Seven made a sudden stop, and I looked up, seeing we were in front of her apartment building. "So, who's taking her inside?" I asked, my violet eyes looking back at Seven in question. He shrugged and said, "You should go, I'll be with my Babe!" I rolled my eyes and leaned forward, grabbing her backpack and got out of the car, picking her up bridal style.

Of course, she was sort of heavy, but everyone is heavy. I sighed when I noticed nothing but her phone was in her pocket, so I made my way to her apartment. I hummed, looking through her backpack to find her keys attached to her wallet. "Room 54-C... ok." I pocket the keys and her phone, making my way to the elevator.

I stood there by myself, with her in my arms. While I was waiting, I couldn't help but look at her sleeping features. She looked so cute while sleeping. The elevator doors dinged, and I stepped out, making my way to her apartment, which was on the left, three doors down. I leaned her against the wall, digging through my pocket to get the keys. It was a struggled to not drop her on accident, and get the keys at the same time. I finally got the keys to her apartment, and opened, seeing a slightly messy living room. There were a few hoodies on the floor here and the and some cans of Doctor Pepper on her study desk, where her laptop was currently perched on, with a gaming headset.

I remembered the first time I introduced her to LOLOL. It was interesting trying to teach her, seeing how she struggled to keep her hands on the hot keys for attacks and such. She was more of a solo player, so I let her do what she wanted. Soon, the game required her, in order to move on, to join a guild. That's when she messaged me about it, slightly complaining on how it wouldn't give her anymore side quests because they require a guild. I remembered laughing at her, and how her cheeks puffed out in rage, but soon calmed down when I said she was aloud to join my guild, since she was on the leader board for the LOLOL stats. I let out a quiet laugh, and laid her in bed, before pulling off her pants quickly so she would sleep comfortably.

She once said to me, if she ever fell asleep where she wasn't supposed to, bring her to the right place, and only I have permission to take off her pants, and her pants only, so she could sleep the night away. I always wondered why she chose me for this job, but I never questioned it, loving the trust she put in me for this task. I folded her jeans all nice and tidy, placing her phone and keys on her nightstand and her backpack near her computer desk. I was starting to head out when I heard her mumble something. I whirled around, and watched her, lean up in bed, making a come hither motion with her arms.

I walked slowly to the side of her bed, and she suddenly yanked me into her arms, hugging me tightly. "Don't know where I be without chu buddy...." She yawned in the middle of her sentence. "....just know, that you are one of the best people to be best friends with." She kissed my cheek with such care, I thought that she was being careful with glass. I blushed a deep red, and nodded, saying a quick thank you and goodnight to her, before walking out of the apartment.

I don't know why, but I was beaming when I stepped out of that apartment. Was it the fact she complimented me or, something else...? I shrugged, and went back to Seven's car, and he asked why I was so red and smiling so much. I gave him a simple shrug, looking out the window.

She may be one of the cutest, and most trustworthy people I have ever met...