With You from Beginning to End (BTS X Non-Binary reader)

Hurting

you collapsed on the floor and crawled your way over to your dresser, throwing as many sets of clothes that you could find into your backpack. You wrapped your arm an old bandana to keep the blood from getting on any of your other clothing. After fitting as many necessities from your room into your bag you look around for anything else you might need. You flinch as hear something being thrown against your door, which draws your attention to it and then silence finally settles in. You see the stack of papers that contained the contract inside that were now laying on the floor. 

You hesitantly pick it up before quickly putting it in your bag as well. You grabbed your phone and your wallet before rushing to your window. Quietly opening it before silently slipping through it, you wince as you land on the soft grass below your window. You quickly get yourself as far away as you can from that god-forsaken house of terrors. 

You walked for what felt like hours, as the sun came up you realized you were at the front door of Hoseoks house, meaning you had mindlessly walked halfway through town. Careful to not wake his parents you walk around to the side of the house, and find his bedroom window and knock on it. When you receive no response you knock on it again. You hear someone trip and fall causing your muscles to tense up a bit, but eventually, the window slides open and Hoseok pokes his head outside and looks at you, then audibly gasps. 

"Hobi, I think I need a hospital..." you say, your words trailing off, he looked you up and down before helping you into the house through his window. Something you had done hundreds of times since you've known him. As you make it through the window you set your bag on the floor quietly and just collapse next to it. 

"What the hell happened to you?" Hoseok crouches onto the ground so that he was at eye level with you.

"Oh you know," you said wincing as you try to sit up straight and chuckling a bit, "you know how my dad gets when he drinks." 

"Yeah but he's never gone this far..." he said gently taking your injured and bloodied arm into his hand, "let me get changed and we can walk you to a clinic." you give him a tired smile as he stands up you can feel his vibe shift as he turns away from you and gets ready to change. But for now, you didn't care, every muscle in your felt like it was on fire and ached. 

You decide to close your eyes ad tried to think of something that would help take your mind off the pain, though to no avail. You felt a tap on your shoulder, and look up seeing that Hoseok had put on black sweats and a hoodie.

"Let's get going," he said quietly grabbing you by your good forearm to help you up, you hold in a gasp as you get up. The two you head out your front door and to the nearest clinic, with Hobi's help the trip was much easier than the trek to his window. 

You stumbled into the clinic and get to the front desk shocking the lady behind it with your entrance. 

Y/N 1st person POV

"What can I help you with this morning...?" She starts, then looks at Hoseok's obviously worried face and my obviously bloodied and in pain one then rushes around the counter when seeing my dried and bloodied bandana that at this point served very little purpose, as well as my other clothes that seemed to be in a similar state. She quietly ushered me to the back of the building with Hoseok closely in tow. 

She showed me into a room where a doctor was sitting reading a book on her way out she stopped to talk to Hobi.

"Excuse me sir, but you'll need to wait out here," just as he was about to protest he was cut off by the woman's quiet tone, "I would like to have some context to what brought you two visit us this morning..." with that the both of them left, leaving me with the doctor who looked like he had just barely gotten to the office enough to settle in completely.