Blinding lights attacked my eyes as I attempted to slowly flutter them open. A constant beep being audible to my ears.

The veins of my hand hiding behind several bandages. Clothes comprising of the plainest gown screaming boredom.

At least 3 people continued staring at my face as the view of ceiling got blocked from there presence. A girl writing notes of whatever left another man's mouth, a stethoscope hanging around his neck.

The smell of disinfectants lingering in the atmosphere. A faded shade of the dullest white covered the four walls along with a low fan hanging from the ceiling, creaking every time a revolution was made.

"Oh she's awake." The man, which I now assumed was the doctor exclaimed while adjusting a round pair of glasses placed on the lowest edge of his nose.

"You can call that irritating guy now." He ordered nonchalantly to her nurse, never leaving the touch of his notepad.

"Which one ? There are two of them..." The nurse bit her lip timidly before the man started rubbing his temples. Her hands fiddling with the hem of her green skirt.

"I don't know, what was his name now ? Jamin ? Or was it Minjim ?" My ears perked up at this name.

Could it be...?

"Oh Jimin, I will call him at once!" Her figure rushed out of the glassed door, almost in the same way how my soul rushed out of the body.

The rate of my heartbeat suddenly increased with nervousness as the doctor himself got confused while staring at the monitor. Various colourful lines swayed through the screen in ups and downs, beeping ever so constantly.

"Are you alright ?" He cautiously asked before the door chimed again, marking his existence.

"She's the finest she has ever been." Another voice answered for my conscious as his recognition was made.

Jimin.

Fuck.

"Wouldn't have landed in the hospital then." The doctor scoffed at his reply before handing a small prescription to Jimin.

"Her body is really weak due to bloodloss and nausea but I can't say that for sure-"

"No. It was because of allergies. She doesn't handle peanuts well." Jimin cut him off giggling in between his reasoning while I continued digging my figure within the sheets.

His excuse caught me off guard as I glared at him. He winked sheepishly which never failed in heating my cheeks up.

"And you know that because ?" The doctor now being completely irritated raised his eyes at the cocky figure questioning his knowledge.

"Well, she is my girlfriend so just discharge her already. She must wanna go home." Suddenly, he took took hold on one of my hands, circling his fingers around the weak grip in a gentle way.

"Don't you my love ?" My mouth couldn't form words as the taste of many pills already covered my tastebuds. His touch being ice cold didn't help either.

"I'm sorry in that case, I'll leave you both for some privacy."

Don't. Don't. Don't!

I mentally screamed but the man didn't live in my head. He made his exit with a cheeky smile plastered on his face all along the way.

Jimin did a little bow towards him before focusing his attention on the dying figure in front. Aka me.

"Oh babygirl. You really scare me sometimes." He sighed before running his hands on my neck gently. His touch giving me goosebumps slightly as sweat accumulated above my forehead.

"Let's just go shall we."

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Being surrounded with complete silence is peaceful sometimes. Helps your ever busy mind to calm down away from the shrieking world.

But the atmosphere around the car was anything but peaceful as of now. The three people stayed so quite within the closed zone, you could hear a pin drop.

A dream for class teachers which couldn't be achieved but moving on.

Jin sat on the backseat glancing again and again towards my direction while Jimin was completely focused on the road ahead of him.

No one had spoken a word since I got discharged from the hospital. No one was going to until I broke the silence.

"What happened and what is happening ? Why was I at the hospital and if I was, why am I not there now ?!"

Jimin shook his head lowly while the broad-shouldered guy at the back avoided my question.

"You passed out after literally vomitting blood, so I brought you to the hospital...which I clearly shouldn't have..." Jin slowly answered whilst glancing at the driver.

"Woah, dude. You would have let me die ?!" I screamed at him again being overwhelmed.

"Don't ask me. Ask him." His finger feebly pointed towards Jimin's direction as I gave a big stare.

"Yes you! What the hell did you do to me ?! Why can't i not remember but remember-that vial, Jennie and then the next thing I see is blood I mean what-" Jimin cut my rambling Eminem mouth again not caring to explain anything.

"Some things are better left unanswered."

"Shut the fuck up. You are just creepy. Creepy and pathetic!" I didn't know how I managed to answer like that to my boss. Maybe I didn't quite love life. 

"You're home. Eat well." The buzzing engine came to a halt as my old apartment stood in front. Jimin didn't say anything more as I hurriedly got off the car and smashed the fancy door.

Jin did the same and followed behind my steps. His car stood there so I ran back to him again to ask one more thing.

"What are you, Mr. Park Jimin ?" I stared directly in his glistening eyes while shoving my head in through the half opened window.

"Something you shouldn't be aware of."

He replied before starting off the engine as the car got lost amongst a million others on the busy street.

Bitch what?

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⭐A little Vitamin-D dosage☀️

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