ninety six

when he arrived, he was allowed into danna's room almost immediately. she had been sedated to keep her calm, and there were needles hooked up to her skin. on her forehead was a gash that had been patched up with a large bandage. 

"she's fine." the doctor informed yoongi, having followed him into the room. "she was just in a mild shock after what happened, but she will recover well. and the baby is fine as well." he added, patting yoongi on the shoulder reassuringly. though yoongi had to admit he felt all but reassured at the moment.

still he was surprised at what he heard. "she's pregnant?"

"yes." the doctor nodded. "and the baby is healthy."

the doctor then excused himself and left the room, leaving yoongi there with danna, who was still unconscious.

-

on saturdays we open the restaurant together. so i pick him up and we go. on this day, A wasn't answering my calls or texts. but i pulled up to his house anyway. and its already like five past four when he replies. he says that he's sorry. he didn't hear his alarm so he overslept. i was pissed, but i thought it was salvageable. so i contained my anger. 

so he tells me to go to the restaurant and he'll get changed quick. he'll meet me there in fifteen minutes. so i say okay. but i felt stupid bc i was already there at his place waiting. but whatever. i cried on the way to the restaurant. but i held it in once i got there bc i didnt want anyone to see me cry. so i punch in and immediately it was hell. my drive thru screen was packed. my uber eats screen was packed. i couldnt do my reports. all the customers were irritated bc the line was moving slow bc i had to do everything alone. my kitchen person wasn't cooperating with me.

and then A was nowhere to be found. but somehow i got through it. and it was 4:45 am when he arrived. HE TOLD ME TWENTY MINUTES AND HE TOOK FORTY FIVE. i was even more pissed. bc there were no cars in the drive thru anymore so he was just gonna chill whist i did all the work.

he asks me to authorize him. so i do. and i just shove the headsets in his face. "here. you take over." i said. and i went to the office and shut the door. and i took a couple of minutes to cry my eyes out. tears of anger and frustration mostly.

-clary