Questions Without Answers

You're eyes slowly open. Adjusting to the bright light shining from behind the curtains.

You put your palms on the bed to lift yourself into a sitting position. Your body hurts and stiffens up from the motion. Your guess is that you shouldn't be sitting yet and instead be laying down and healing your body.

You take a look at your hands and legs. Many bandages covering your skin.

Your right shoulder is bandaged and so is your right-hand palm. Your left arm is bandaged from elbow to your hand including your palm. Your torso is also almost completely covered. Your left leg is bandaged from knee till ankle and your right leg is only bandaged around your knee.

Guessing from your wrapped up body the crash was pretty bad.

You finally take your focus off of your bandages and look around. What catches your attention is the fact it isn't a hospital room.

The room looks elegant and spacious. It looks like a millionaire bedroom, not a room for a patient.

You start to panic just thinking about the bill of staying here. You can't afford anything to this extent. Especially not for more than one night.

You hear footsteps behind the door and decide. That it would be best if they saw you laying down than sitting. So you slowly lower yourself to not hurt yourself anymore.

Pretty sure this was bad enough and you didn't want it to get worse.

Just as you lay down the door opens. You see a familiar figure standing in the door frame. As the male walks in and closes the door not noticing that you're awake.

You notice the tray in his hand that looks to be filled with delicious food. You don't know for how long you were out but you definitely we're hungry.

The male turns around and notices you staring at him. You quickly realise that this guy is the one you saved. He still is wearing the same bored expression that he did when he bumped into you and decided not to help.

"Where am I?" Are the first words that leave your lips.

His expression doesn't change as he walks toward you putting the tray next to the bed.

"Hey! Can you please answer me?" You ask him. You're done with his expression like nothing would have happened when in reality you saved his life.

He sends you a glare that screams don't-say-another-word.

But his glare doesn't faze you. You want to know where you are and all the details of your condition so you don't hesitate to ask him again.

"Umm. Hello, can you please tell me where I am?"

You decide to go with the polite way of asking.

But he sits down on the couch on the opposite side of the room and grabs his phone from his pocket. Starting to tap at his phone.

"Hey!" This time you raise your voice so he for sure can hear you. Your raised tone seems to work as he looks up from his phone.

"Where am I?" You keep your tone high so he pays attention to you.

"You better stop talking."

Usually, you wouldn't be fazed by these words. You wouldn't even feel threatened. But something in the way he looked your way told you that if you let another word slip he will do something that you don't even want to find out.

So you stop. You close your mouth that you didn't even know was open and don't dare to say another word.

His gaze falls back to his phone as he disappears back into his own world. Leaving you with no answers and with nothing to do. Your ultimate decision is to inspect the male closer.

He has beautiful face features. His dark doe eyes. That are endless like the void. You could spend hours looking into them finding out all the secrets they hide.

His lips are a nice pink tone. His bottoms lip being fuller than his top one.

His white teeth also shine through as he chews on his bottom lip.

His hair is black and looks soft. If you could you would run your hand through it.

His ears are decorated by many piercing. You never thought a guy could look so good with so many but they really compliment his looks.

His body looks strong and muscular. He is wearing a white buttoned-up shirt and black jeans. His fashion complimenting his nice figure. His top button is unbuttoned leaving his collarbone for everyone to see. Which makes him look even hotter.

But there is one thing that was left unseen by your hungry eyes scanning over the hot male sitting on the couch.

His eyes were now focused on you noting the fact that you're checking him out. And as soon as you realize. Your face turns to a dark rosy red as you flip around so your back would be facing him.

You hear a little laugh leave his lips as his concentration goes back to the phone.

Sad that such a nice body got given to a person with a shity attitude.

But this thought quickly leaves your thoughts as you start to regret your sharp movements as your shoulder starts to hurt. You feel something wet and you don't fail to realise that you reopened the wound on your right shoulder.

You still don't know the males' name and you also don't wish to let another word slip so you sit up so that your shoulder would be in full view.

A wave of relief washes over you as you notice the male looking up form his phone and noticing your now bleeding shoulder.

He stands up and heads for the door. You're too scared to yell for him to stop so you just watch as he opens the door and closes it behind him.

Guess you have to take action into your own hands. As you swing your legs over the side of the bed and grab a hold of one of the chairs to help you walk.

The first steps we're filled with treacherous pain but as you keep walking the pain lessened by a bit.

You reached the door after five minutes of walking the small distance and as you grab the handle to open the door. The door swings open revealing the two guys standing at the door.

One of them is the guy that you saved and the other you don't know.

"You can't be walking!" The guy you don't know tells you waving at the guy you saved.

"Carry her back to the bed." The guy you don't know sends the guy you saved a glare. "Now."

The guy you saved looked hesitant but quickly lifted you up bridal style. Which made the heat rise to your checks and ears making you blush even more than when he caught you checking him out.

The guy you saved then leaves the room as the other guy walks in with a friendly smile and a medical kit in his hands.

"Hi! My name is Jin!" The guy walks closer to you.

You don't feel threatened by him as you did with the other guy. Jin looks nice and sweet. Someone you could possibly tell all your feeling to and he would listen to every single word and help you out.

"Can I take a look at that?" He points his finger toward your shoulder covered in now red bandages.

You smile and nod slightly as he sits down behind you and starts unwrapping the bandages.

"This might hurt a little." He warns as you feel a little bit of burning.

"Oh and by the way. The guy previously was Jungkook." Jin says in a soft tone. It sounds like he really cares for him. So you slight nod.

"He might be a little rude but he is like that to all stranger. So don't worry he'll come around." His comment makes you snort and roll your eyes.

"Yea no kidding." You say in a sarcastic tone as you wait for Jin to be finished.

"There." Jin stands up and gives you his soft smile. "I closed and dressed your wound. You should take good rest and don't turn around too quick. As well as walk or sit for too long." He lets a laugh leave his mouth. Which makes you giggle a little too.

"Okay. Won't do that again." You answer honestly.

"Good." He gives you another smile as he walks towards the door and leaves.

You lay back down. Rethinking everything you just found out.

So the guy with the bad attitude is Jungkook and the sweet guy who also knows about medicine is Jin.

Great not a lot that you can understand where you are or how bad your medical condition is but at least you know something.

You slowly drift back to sleep still with all your questions without answers running through your head.

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