"Is that what you wish to happen?" I blinked a few times, taking in what just happened. "I fucking knew it."

The woman laughed. "That was only a vision of what you want, Yoongi. You will have to wait a bit longer with Hoseok." My face turned red as she said that. "By the way...What's your name?"

The angel seemed shocked, but her gentle smile never faltered. "My name..." She looked up at me and smiled wider. "No one has ever asked me that. It's...Emilia."

"I'm guessing you're not Korean?"

She giggled. "No, I am not. I've gone on way too long. Please, be careful."

She'll be back when I need her. I know it.

Then, once again, everything faded to white.

- - -

It's almost the same setting of what was shown to me a minute earlier. I could hear three people talking, two Hoseok and Jimin. I'm guessing the other one is Namjoon.

My eyes fluttered open, right away meeting Jimin's stare. He smiled, "Hyung..." Hoseok turned to face me. He stood there, shocked for a second, then smiled. "Welcome back, Yoongi." He hugged me lightly, probably being careful of my wounds. "I missed you."

Yeah, this isn't what I imagined my coming back to be like, but I'm glad I'm with Hoseok.

I slowly hugged him back.

"Hey! Let me hug him too!" I recognize that voice. "Fine." Hoseok let go, and I immediately got attacked. "YOONGI HYUNGGGGGG!"

"OW!" My side started to sting. "Ah! I'm sorry!"

"Just be careful, Taehyung." The man, who I think is Namjoon, said. "I will!" He rubbed his cheek against mine.

"Everyone's so weird today." I said in English. Taehyung looked at me with a confused face, while Namjoon just laughed.

Taehyung continued to hug me, not letting go. "Umm...Tae? He doesn't seem comfortable."

Taehyung whined and slid off me onto the ground.

Jimin walked up to me. He hesitated, but put his hand on my head. "H-Hey...Yoongi..." He looked like he had something to say. I diverted my attention to him. "Why..?"

"What..?"

"Why do you..." He looked off to the side, not wanting to say it. "Hurt yourself..? I'm sorry for asking this!" He covered his face with his hands.

"I don't really want to talk about it. The fucking doctor knows."

"wOaH-" Taehyung looked shook. "You've only been here for 5 minutes and you've already cussed! wOw wOw!!" Jimin chuckled, pushing him a bit.

"Who's the fucking doctor?" A wild Jungkook appeared.

Taehyung gasped very loudly... "tHE FETUS SAID A BAD WOR-" Jimin covered his mouth.

I sat up a bit as Jungkook said, "YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT HE DID! AND STOP CALLING ME A FETUS!"

"nEVURRRRRR!" He ran out of the hospital room with Jungkook chasing him. I started laughing. Jimin and Hoseok looked very shocked. Yet, all I could do was smile.

Hoseok, smiled brightly. "I love your laugh, Yoongi."

Jimin scooted towards Namjoon and whispered, "Gay..."

"I can hear you, shithead. Shut the fuck up."

Jimin then covered his mouth, and walked out the door. Namjoon followed. Okay then.

"Hey Hoseok?"

"Call me Hobi. And yeah?"

"Hobi...Are my earbuds here?"

"Uhmmm..." He looked around. "I don't think so...We were in a rush. Sorry."

"No no, I understand. And..." He sat down on the chair next to me. My face immediately got red. "I'm really sorry...I didn't mean to stab my hand or cut my side and I made you worry-"

He planted a soft kiss onto my forehead. "I was really scared...But, I know you wouldn't have done it on purpose. You don't need to apologise..."

"No! I do! I'm so stupid...Now that I think about it... You're not even supposed to pull the knife out...I'm such a dumbass..."

"No, you're not. You're a beautiful human being."

"Hoseok, I'm not. Just look at me. My life is a mess, I'm a fucking mess...Don't you get it?"

"No. And I never will. All I see is a perfect boy who I want to spend the rest of my life with. As...Romantic Partners, or just as friends. But, you mean more than the world to me, Yoongi. In my eyes, even if you think you're a mess, I think you're absolutely perfect."

A single tear ran down my face. "Hoseok...I..." I quickly hugged him tight. He was taken aback, but gently wrapped his hands around my waist.

"Thank you, I guess." You can never immediately fix what has been broken...But overtime, it will heal. I will heal.

He giggled. "Careful about your hand."

"Yeah, I will." We let go, and he ruffled my hair.

"Ready to go home?"

"Yes please."

He looked to the side, blushing. "Can I...Carry you..?" I was shocked a bit, but laughed. "Yeah, okay."

He picked me up gently, somehow opened the door, and walked to the front desk. The woman there looked extremely concerned, but whatever. Jimin looked scared.

I just sat there. I'm a bit uncomfortable, if I have to be honest.

The woman at the front desk would not let me go. "Sir..." I turned to her, my face pink from the position I'm in. "Are you sure you're okay..?" I nodded. She wrote something down then shooed us away.

Before Hoseok walked out the door, I spoke up. "Uhm...Can you...Put me down..? I'm feeling uncomfortable..."

"Are you sure? Can you walk?"

I looked at him with an innocent face. "What did you do to me..?"

His face went as red as a tomato as he stuttered all over the place.

"I was just joking."

"O-Oh..."

"Wait...Did you actually do something?"

"N-No! Of course not! Why w-would I..?! I-I'm not like that! I p-promise!"

"You may be sweet on the outside, but who knows, maybe you're a monster in-"

"oKAY THAT'S ENOUGH-" Jimin shoved himself into the conversation.

"Who the fuck gave you permission to eavesdrop?"

Aaaand he's mute again. The silence overtook us...I mean...Them...And after a second, Hoseok gently put me down onto the floor. I wobbled a bit, but I can manage.

He intertwined his hand with mine. "I-I'm just making sure you don't fall..."

"Mhmm...Sure..." I rolled my eyes and smiled.

After a while of walking, we made it to Hoseok's car. "I call shotgun!" I screamed.

"Damn it!" Jimin yelled. "I wanted to be in the front!" I opened the car door, turned to him, and smirked. "Loser~" I stuck out my tongue at him as I got in and closed the door.

He quietly got into the back and Hoseok got into the front.

"Yoongi..?" I looked at him.

He gave a big smile. "Let's go home.

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