BTS' 8th Member《Imagines & Scenarios》

💭 Car Crash #4

Min-Jae. Your little dongsaeng (refer to 'a date with who?') . He'd heard the terrible news just a few hours ago, as well as your aunt who he lives with on a daily basis. She'd seen the terrible accident on the news and rushed with your little brother to see you. 

Min-Jae (Jae from now on-) held a bunch of flowers in his arms. He'd picked them especially for you, red roses, your favourites. Your aunt had tried to convince him now wasn't the right time to see you in your condition, but it was family visiting hours and he told her, "It's the middle of the day, so Bangtan will be practising without her, which means she'll be all alone! My Noona will be as beautiful as ever, no matter if she's hurt. Now hurry up, I want to see my pretty Jordyn Noona~"

As your aunt opened the door, tears sprung at her eyes, but she had to stay strong, for Jae of course. A nurse had to stay in your room while there were visitors, just in case. You'd been lying in the same hospital bed for days now, and doctors had no way of knowing if your condition was getting better or worse. Your little brother walked slowly up to your bed side as your aunt stayed at the door to watch.

You honestly did look beautiful, just like Snow White. Most of your external wounds had healed, so from the outside it looked as if nothing was wrong, that you were just sleeping. Jae climbed up the side of your bed, placing his gorgeous bouquet of red roses beside your head before he looked at your face. Your aunt admired the way he gently pushed your hair to the side, not a change in his facial expression until she noticed a small smile. "I told you my Noona always looks beautiful.."

Your aunt slowly stood beside Jae, who was sitting on the edge of your bed. They stay silently for a few minutes until your aunt moved and sat of the chair Yoongi would be occupying if he weren't at practise. Jae on the other hand, laid himself down beside you, taking careful caution not to touch you, as much as he wanted to. He soon fell asleep like that, missing the warmth of his sister, but feeling the comfort of your presence.

Later that day, they had to leave your room. With a farewell, wishing it wouldn't be the last time they saw you, they left your room and travelled home. That night no one else entered or left your room, except that single nurse. A few weeks flew by, and your manager felt cruel for stopping the boys from seeing their sister for so long, they were really starting to miss you, but they'd given up on crying over you. They decided it was time to stand up and fight for you, because that's what you would have wanted, to see them up on stage if you were there with them or not.

The date was December 1st, just 25 days till Christmas and 31 till the New Year. Bangtan planned to all visit your room and talk about everything that's on their mind one by one. If you could hear them or not, it didn't matter to them. It would either be the last time they saw you for a very long time, or until the moment you opened your eyes after weeks of waiting.

As they arrived at the door, they couldn't have been more proud of ARMY. Flowers lined the halls just because there were so many. Even though the flowers didn't technically belong to them, other suffering patience had their doors lined with the gorgeous array of colours which just livened up the eerie hallway. Slowly, Yoongi turned the handle of the door. He hadn't seen you in a few days, the last time he came to see you was a few days after Jae and your aunt had because they wanted to know how you were doing. "All is fine," he told them, "She seems to be doing better, but the doctors are still saying she's not left that line of being in 'bad' condition. She's now allowed a larger number of visitors at a time so you should be able to see her more."