《Stiff Heart || Yugyeom x Reader》Part 12
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"What?" I slowly opened my eyes. I was in a white room and I have no idea why. "Why am I here?" I tried to sit up.
"No no no" I felt hands push my shoulder down.
"I know that childish voice..." I squinted my eyes and saw a very large figure. "Yugyeomie?"
"My voice is not that childish." He whined.
"Haha, where am I?" I looked around, my eyes finally adjusted to the brightness.
"In the hospital."
"Why?"
"(Y/N)..." he sighed out of frustration. "She's awake!" He yelled cutely and a large group of people came rushing in.
"You freaking idiot!" I was hit in the face with a small teddy bear.
"Wha-"
"You're really careless you know?" Mr. Moseby laughed.
"Wait wait..." I stared at them. "What happened?"
"(Y/N)..." they all sighed just as Yugyeom did. I pointed to my side wound.
"This one is small..." then I examined the bands on my leg. "This one seems to be big." I tried to think of what happened, but it didn't come to me.
"You idiot..." Levi came to sit by my bed and poked my face. "I would slap you, but slapping someone in the hospital is frowned upon."
"I think slapping someone is frowned upon."
"Whatever." He held my hand.
"Well, crap must've gone down. The last time I saw you like this was when..." my eyes widened at the sudden memory.
Flashback
"Ga Yoon!" Levi screamed. "Don't make a single move!" He was only a few steps when a gun fired and his Fiancé fell to the ground.
"Hey!" I yelled and grabbed the gun from Ga Yoon. "Get back..." the guys snickered. "I said get back!" The gun was taken from my hands.
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"I'll handle this, you're still in training." Mr. Moseby took the gun and aimed it at the men.
"Ga Yoon..." I heard Levi repeat my boss' name. "Don't leave me please..." his tears landed on her face.
"Levi..." I sat next to him.
"It's my fault.... I should've gotten here sooner."
"No it's ok..." Ga Yoon coughed. She raised her hand to his face, wiping his tears. "I love you Levi. I've always wanted to be married, event though we didn't... I still felt like it..."
"Ga Yoon, please don't leave us." I started crying too.
"Levi do me a favor..."
"Anything for you..."
"Watch over (y/n)... she's like a daughter to me..."
"I will..."
I stared at his hands and I started crying.
"Did I... get shot?" Levi nodded. I cupped his face in my hands and made him look at me, both of us crying. "Don't be a potato."
"Shut up." He wiped mine and his tears. "You're the potato."
"Haha! As if..."
"Sorry to interrupt your moment, but no PDA." Mr. Moseby laughed.
"He's the potato." We both pointed towards him.
"Wait are you guys a couple?" Bambam asks. We look at each other, then back at him, and back to our hands, which we're still holding one another.
"Nah." He said. "She and Yugyeom are."
"What?!" I hear everyone yell and my eyes widen.
"Since when?" Jaebum walks over to the Maknae.
"I-I..." he was just as confused as I am.
"Congrats bro. I thought I'd get a girlfriend before you, but I guess not." Jackson hands 10,000 won over to Mark. "You won the bet brother." Mark laughed at his disappointment.
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"Hold up hold up hold up!" I waved my hands at everyone. "It's against protocol-"
"True..." Mr. Moseby began. "But I think we could find all the other culprits using Jaxson and Tommy."
"Me?" Jackson questions, innocently.
"Not you!" Jinyoung hit the confused brown haired.
"Oh wait... Jackie." He laughed.
"Jackie really?" I questioned.
"He and I talked when he woke. Aside from almost killing us, he's pretty cool."
"How do you make friends with someone like that?" Mr. Moseby questioned.
"He's Jackson." Youngjae says.
"Well I'm glad you're ok..." Yugyeom poked my cheek, while the others chat. "Your face is really warm." He put his hand to his forehead and to mine. "You're really hot."
"Of course I am!" I flipped my hair. "Nah... I'm just still flustered from what Levi said."
"Haha!" He sighed. "Will you?"
"Will I what?"
"Will you go on a date with me?" He smiles innocently.
"OOOOOOH YUGYEOM!!" The boys in the room all laughed.
"Uh..." I stared, feeling heat rise up to my cheeks.
"You have to say yes now (y/n)!" Even Mr. Moseby was encouraging it.
"Uh..." I looked at everyone. They all awaited my answer, impatiently. I looked at Yugyeom. He looked as if he was preparing himself for rejection. "I expect the most expensive roses and time to be taught how to dance." Everyone cheered.
"Haha!" He grabbed my hand and kissed it. "Thank you (y/n)!"
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