yoongi was released from the hospital two weeks later. i spent even more time at his house to help him do the simple things he couldnt do.

it was exhausting going back and forth from school, work, and home, but i was fine with it.

i came back to yoongis house and collapsed on the couch after a long tiring day at college.

i was going to take a short nap, but i heard something fall. i quickly got up and went into yoongis room. i knocked on his bathroom door, "yoongi? are you okay?"

when there was no reply i opened the door. yoongi was leaning over the bathtub. he was trying to wash his hair.

"c- can you help me?" he sheepishly asked, his head full of shampoo.

i chuckled, the bathtub had one of those detachable shower heads, i picked it up from the bathtub floor.

i turned the water on and began to wash the shampoo off of yoongis hair.

"you should avoid dyeing your hair for a while." i said.

"okay, your done." i grabbed a towel and started drying his hair off.

"thanks."

"no problem."

i went back to the living room, and plopped down on the couch.

i was extremely close to actually falling asleep until yoongi poked my shoulder.

i heaved a sigh, "what yoongi?" i asked, my eyes still closed.

"can you open this for me?"

i took the peanut butter jar out of his hands and twisted the cap open, i went into the kitchen and began to spread it on the toasted bread he prepared beforehand.

after i finished i went back to the couch to attempt to sleep again.

"thank you." he whispered, i nodded my head.

at that time yoongi decided he wanted to watch tv and eat.

i sighed, "im sleeping on your bed." i told him, walking to his room.

"'kay." he replied.

i jumped on his bed and snuggled in the covers.

ㅡㅡㅡ

i woke up to the sound of the doorbell ringing. i groaned and got out of bed then checked the time.

7:22

i was asleep for about an hour. the doorbell rung again.

why the heck isnt yoongi getting the door-.

he was in his studio room, with his headphones on, of course.

i opened the door only to see namjoon and suhyun in front of me.

namjoon smirked, "i see you've been giving yoongi a special treatment to help him get better faster."

"huh?"

suhyun laughed, "your hairs a mess, were you and yoongi-"

i cringed. "ugh no, you people are disgusting. i took a nap."

namjoon and suhyun sighed.

"as expected. im dissapointed in you, minjae." she said.

after the couple let themselves in, i went to go get yoongi so things wouldnt get awkward.

"hows your arm?" namjoon asked.

"its okay i guess. the doctor said it should heal in a few weeks."

suhyun frowned, "it must be hard."

"well, minjae has been helping me a lot so if anything shes the one struggling. i feel guilty."

thats right you better feel that way-

"dont worry about me, im fine. i just want you to get better." i smiled.

suhyun grinned, "my minjae.. all grown up.. taking care of her boyfriend... my heart is happy."

namjoon put his arm around her, "i know right. who knew she had this side to her."

yoongi held my hand, "shes grown alot. you know around the time we were meeting she threatened to rip my head off when i put my arm around her."

after that suhyun decided to share some more old (embarrassing) stories about me.

oh great, ever since those two came this night has turned into a "lets roast minjae" gathering.

on the outside, i sarcastically laughed at the stories the three of them were sharing about me, while in the inside i was secretly plotting on how to get away with murder.

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im so pissed bc i already wrote the epilogue(s) ;) buUuuuUtttTt wATTPAD SOMEHOW DELETED THEM ? ?i evEN SAVED THEM--

on the other hand- my updates are getting worse and o god i have no idea how to continue this-