74. Over
Yejin's point of view
My eyes felt heavy, I could sense the bright light around me but I couldn't open my eyes no matter how hard I tried. Gradually, I slowly opened my eyes, wincing and closing them immediately due to sudden brightness. Once I felt my eyes getting adjust to the bright light, I again open them gently. Once my blur vision was clear I gazed at my surrounding. It didn't take me much time to realize I was in the hospital, lying on a hospital bed, in a hospital gown.
But what caught my attention was, my friends? Ex-friends? I don't know what to address them- were sleeping on the couches. Crushing and squishing each other, but still sleeping on couches.
Yoora's half body was on Taehyung's lap and she was using Taehyung as a pillow while his head rested on top of her, hugging her back. Yoongi and Jinae were opposite. It was Yoongi who was on top of Jinae, crushing her in his embrace. On the other couch, Hoseok and Jee we're sleeping peacefully, like humans while Namjoon and Seokjin we're sleeping while hugging each other. On the third couch, Hana and Jihoon we're sleeping, more like sprawling giving less than enough space to Sungo, and the girl with blue hair in his embrace.
Wait, is she Taehyung's sister? What was her name?
I tried to have proper look at her but wince when my entire body screamed nothing but pain. Not only that, I felt a grasp on both of my hands, making me look at my hand. On my left side, it was Daeun who was holding my hand while sleeping. I slowly look to my left. My heart leaped and I felt butterflies in my stomach when I saw Jimin sleeping and holding my hand. My eyes fell on his bad bruised knuckled and my heart saddened. I tried to free my hand from his grip but at that instant, his grip tightened around my hand.
As if he was afraid to lose it.
I observed him, his black hair looked damp, his skin was flushed red and his lips were pouty, looking like a baby angel. I could feel his clothes wet, making me wonder how much time has passed since I passed out?
On the cue, the door opened drawing my attention to sudden cash in my vision. Dad entered the room, his eyes landed on me. Behind him followed the doctor and another man.
"You're awake?" The doctor asked, waking up everyone from their sleep.
"Yes." My voice came out hoarse which surprised me. My ears picked up scurrying in the background, and I saw Jimin standing up and standing beside me.
"How are you feeling?"
"I... feel pain in my head. My body hurt even when making small movements."
"Alright, for your knowledge. You passed out in the bathroom, your friend right here found you in an unconscious state." He stated while pointing at Jimin. I gulped and looked at him, clearly understanding that he lied.
"She is fine, she can discharge tomorrow." He said to dad, who nodded.
"Hello Yejin, I'm Officer Lee." That man greeted me, and I bowed slightly ignoring the pain in my head.
"Can I ask you a few questions? Only if you're ready."
"Yes, please."
"Okay." He sat on the stool and took out his
"Do you remember what happened before you passed out?" He asked me and I looked at Jimin who encouraged me to speak.
"Yes." I took a deep sigh and continued. "Kiha and her sister were blackmailing me for months because they have edited video of me. That's why he told me to follow him and he, his sister, and their friends took me to the bathroom where they blackmailed me that they will post that on the internet in the morning. After that, her sister and her friend beat me, I remember getting hit at my edge. After that, I lose consciousness." I let out a heavy breath after I was done talking.
He jotted down on his notepad and nodded.
"This is enough for that kid to get jail." He said making my eyes wide. "Do you know the names of others?"
"No, but I can identify them."
He nodded and stood up.
"Alright, we will contact for identification. Mister, mind talking outside?" He asked dad, he nodded and they both walked outside leaving all of us alone.
"Yejin," Yoora walked toward me and hugged me making me stiff but soon relaxed in her embrace and hugged her back. "I'm so sorry." Her voice cracked. "I didn't about this." She cried and stepped back.
"Of course, I didn't tell anyone. He told me he would release the video if I will tell anyone." Tears brimmed in corner of my eyes. "He threatened me to... do all this, edit my pictures, and told me to do all drama. I was so scared to even ask for help." I cried while Yoora patted me. I looked at everyone and wiped my tears. They had sympathy in their eyes.
"We're sorry-" I stopped Hana before she could apologize.
"It's alright Hana, I was wrong. What I did was unforgivable." I looked at Jimin who was looking at me. "And what you all did was the right thing. So I don't blame you or any of you. I'm happy that now y'all font think me of a cheater and I'm grateful for that." I looked at every one of them.
Where is Daeun?
"Oh, Yejin," Jungkook spoke and walk forward, hugging me, breaking my trance. "Come on, what you're looking at, group hug. It's the happy ending." He made everyone laugh except Jimin. They walked toward and hug me.
I almost cried again, I feel so happy after a long time. Their warmth and love made my heart leap in joy. My eyes looked at Jimin, who smiled at me, making me smile at him back.
"Now," Taehyung said once we broke the hug. "You and he need to talk."
"Yeah, and me too," Hana piped.
"So we will be out. Take care Yejin." Hoseok said, and all of them walked out of the room, waving to me and bidding goodbyes.
"Yejin," Hana called out once everyone left.
"I want to apologize, for so many awful things I've done to you. Please forgive me." Repentance was evident in her eyes.
"It's okay Hana, I understand you." You be honest, I forgive her a long time ago. That time on the rooftop, when I knew who the real Hana was.
"Thank you Yejin." She smiled and left the room. Now it was just me and him.
"Why did you lie?" I asked him after a long time.
"I didn't lie, I just didn't tell them because that information was unnecessary." He replied.
"Does anyone of them know?"
"No, just me and you." A sigh of relief left my mouth.
Memories crawled back into my mind, so many horrible memories. Unknowing tears flew out of my eyes. I was about to end my life, about to quit everything. I felt so horrible after realizing what was I thinking and what was I about to do.
Is this what he felt?
My teary eyes looked at him.
I felt terrible, so terrible. What was I thinking? Of course, they would care. They would mourn, they would be sad if I was gone. And some of them will blame themselves for my death, not knowing the exact reason.
Yoora and Sungo.
And some of them will never be able to grow out of their grief.
Dad and Jimin
And some of them will shed tears whenever they will remember me.
All of my friends.
"Don't cry." He hushed me making me look at him.
"Why are you standing there? Come here." My voice croaked and I opened my arms. I needed him badly. I sighed in relief once again when he wrapped his around me, I put my head on his shoulder and broke into low sobs, clutching onto him tightly.
"I'm sorry." I cried. "I'm sorry Jimin."
"It's okay, it's okay. If I was in your place, I would have done the same."
"No, I hurt you badly. I hurt you so much. I broke your heart, I lied to you, I said so many things to you. Because of me... you- you went through so much." He didn't say anything, just rubbed my back to soothe me.
"You've gone through a lot too." He said after he broke the hug. Thumb gently wiping my tears. "Keeping all the sorrows inside your heart, not being able to tell anybody, people calling you out for something you never did, name-calling and so many things. Always had to wear the facade in front of anyone, wanting to cry and scream the truth to everyone but you can't." He said while cupping my cheek.
"Thank you." I closed my eyes while resting my head on his forehead.
"For what?"
"For saving my life."
"You saved my life too Yejin. What kind of person I would be if I can't save my savior?" He joked, laughing a little making the gloomy atmosphere a little light.
"It was because of-"
"Hush." He hushed me. "Now forget all this. We have been hurt a lot, by each other, by ourselves, by other people. And we both deserve to get healed." He said and looked into my eyes. I nodded in agreement.
"We heal each other, but that's not enough."
"What do you mean by that Jimin?" I asked him, knowing well where he was going.
"We need time to heal." He replied. "It's time we should be in a healthy relationship, and forget all the past; start anew. And I think the best will be if we take a break. Before getting back into relationship, we should mend ourselves. It's good for both of us." I sniffed, once again I feel the want to cry.
"Don't cry, it's just a small break."
"What if you will leave me? Or you don't wanna date me anymore." My lips wobbled, imagine so many scenarios in a split second.
My eyes widen when suddenly he pressed his lips on mine. My heartbeat sped, shivers ran through my spine and butterflies erupted in my stomach. Before I could reply to the kiss he pulled away. I touch my lips, which were now numb; because of an innocent kiss.
"I'm- I'm sorry this was not the right time to kiss- I'm sorry I just couldn't-" Before he could speak further I pulled his t-shirt, wrapped my hands around his nape, and kissed him hard. He froze, but it lasted for a couple of seconds. His hands grabbed my waist, trying not to put any pressure, and closed his eyes. I closed my eyes and kissed him, all the time I wanted to hug him and kiss him. He kissed me back with the same passion and love, making me cry because of happiness.
The number of times I've cried.
"You were saying something?" I panted while smiling, looking at the boy who was flushed red.
"We're still taking a break. It's necessary."
"Okay." I understands what was saying, and he was right. But still, I was scared, scared of losing him again.
"You know I love you right?" He asked.
"Yes, I know."
"I love you. I love you so much." He confessed, his soft eyes filled with nothing but love.
"I love you too," I replied. "One more kiss?" I asked making him laugh. He nodded and kissed me softly, making me sigh in relaxation.
"So you won't kiss me during the 'healing process'? I asked while quoting in the air.
"No, not any couple things. Instead, you'll be investing that time for yourself, your family, and your friends. This is the purpose." He laughed, showing me his eye smile.
"Better kiss me more. You have no idea how much I just wanna hold you, hug you, and kiss the shit out of you." His eyes widened.
"When did you start cursing?"
"People changed?" I laughed. "Now kiss me!" I said and pulled him into a kiss, making him smile in the kiss.
A sudden knock on the door made Jimin tsk'd in irritation. He looked around, making both of our eyes wide.
"Oh, dad! When did you come?" I asked him, while Jimin get off the bed.
"Just a second ago." My cheek tinted red in embarrassment.
"Bye Yejin, bye Mr. Bae!" Jimin bowed and waved me a small goodbye, and left as soon as possible.
"Invite him to dinner next time." Dad said after he sat on the stool.
"W-What?"
"Shouldn't I know whom my daughter dating?" He asked while patting my head.
"Not dating but okay." He smiled at me.
"My little daughter went through so much."
"It's okay dad."
"No, it's not, from now onwards remember, I'm here for you. You don't need to hide anything from me."
"Okay, dad."
"I love you." He smiled, making me smile too.
"I love you, dad."
"Now sleep, your body is still weak. It needs rest." He helped to lay down and tucked me into the duvet.
"Good night dad."
"Technically good morning, but it's okay." He laughed.
"Bye, I'll be back in the morning."
With this, he switched off the lights and left. I looked at the ceiling. I smiled, my heart was contented and my body felt giddy. Finally, it was over. I was happy for now, I'm so grateful for that.
My start was very bumpy, my and dad's relations were shit, my crush humiliated me, and my life became hard the moment I proposed to him, and gradually became hard. But in the end, I made good friends and now I had them, Kiha will be get punished for what he had done, my boyfriend- wait ex? I don't know, let's assume my crush and I have a good relationship and in the future, he will be my boyfriend again, hopefully. My and my dad's relationship is getting better day by day.
I've everything I wished for, no doubt. I had to overcome a lot of things to achieve them, but it was over.
I'm happy.
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A/N
Bruh, not my ass decided to add another chapter to make the count even.
Fuck me.
Yes, This is the official last chapter of Rejection.
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(It's so unfair that this man is not mine.)
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