The next thing I remember is waking up in the hospital.

No one was around me at all.

Wow, what a great life. So many people love me.

I spoke too soon, Yoongi ran into the room after a minute I woke up.

"Bitch! Why the fuck didn't you tell me you were feeling sick?!" Yoongi exclaimed.

"I didn't realize until I passed out..." I mumbled.

"Next time realize faster. The others are coming soon." Yoongi said, sitting down, with bags under his eyes.

"Hyung. Are you tired?"

"I refused to sleep until you woke up." Yoongi told me.

"How long was I asleep?" I asked, afraid I may have been in a coma.

"Two weeks." Yoongi said.

My eyes widened, "Two weeks of not waking up?"

Yoongi laughed, "I'm kidding. Only twelve hours."

"Jerk." I pouted.

"Awe, you're cute when you are pouting." Yoongi smiled.

I turned a bit embarrassed, "Good for you."

At that moment, the others came in.

"Jimin, you ok? Is my baby ok?" Jin rushed over to me and pinched my cheeks.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, mom." I traded since he treated me and anyone younger then him like a child.

"Woah, I feel bad for Jungkook. He must be the one who gets the most loving like a mother." Namjoon chuckled.

"Not in bed." Jungkooo spoke up.

That made everyone go silent until Hoseok cleared his throat, "Uh why am I here? I don't even care about Jimin."

I looked at Yoongi who was now glaring at Hoseok and saying, "Go fuck off. Why are you here then?"

"Taehyung dragged me along."

"Leave then. If you can't be nice to my best friend." Taehyung rolled his eyes.

"Does anyone else realize how weird Jimin is? He imagines things that aren't even real! He see and hear things that no one else can!" Hoseok shouted. "He even dated his imagination!"

I held back the tears that were threatening to fall. Hoseok was one of the type of people that was the reason I left school and the reason I couldn't achieve my dream.

He was right... I am weird.

"Bitch! Shut the fuck up before I throw my fist against your face!" Yoongi shouted, "You're just as weird, joking all the time and screaming all the fucking time."

"Woah, before we get in a fight. Everyone is weird, Hoseok, if you wanna be a little bitch about it, you can leave." Taehyung said, those two must have got in a fight before they came here. They're usually really lovable to each other.

"Guys, you don't need to fight either." Namjoon said.

"Shit's going down." Jungkook chuckled.

"No it isn't! And don't curse." Jin glared at his boyfriend.

What would Jin do if I told him Jungkook curses quite often?

"Fine I'll leave." Hoseok rolled his eyes and walked out.

About five minutes of talking to the Yoongi and the other four, the doctor came in with results.

"Is Jimin okay?" Yoongi jumped up.

"Uh, I'm just a little sick, right?" I asked.

"Yeah. You have a slight temperature and you passed out by stress and being overwhelmed." The doctor said, you can be discharged but you should rest at home.

So we followed the doctor's advice and I went home, and rested in my bed.

Would Yoongi come and help me? I was home all alone, with my "friends" surrounding me.

They kept telling me jokes and stuff. But they didn't fill up my loneliness.

I still wanted the real Yoongi by my side at a time like this.

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