Error Code 404 (Saeran x Reader x Saeyoung) {Completed}

Chapter 25~ Visits

"Oh no, I don't mind!"

"After I talk to Saeran will you be here?"

"Yes."

"Perfect." she said as she opened the door, "I'll talk to you latter then."

"Talk to you later." She nodded and shut the door. I sighed, turned around and waked to the bathroom.

I opened the door to the bathroom and walked in and locked the door behind me. I walked over to the sink and poured the dirty water out and filled it with clean water. I sighed and placed the vase on the counter of the bathroom. I stared at my reflection in the mirror.

This isn't my fault, is it? I asked myself, No. It's not my fault. I was trying to help him. I'm doing the best I can. He just needs time... But what if I'm being a nuisance to him? What if he's annoyed at me being there? Should I stop visiting him so much? Maybe I shouldn't go to-

Knock

Knock

Knock

I turned around.

Knock

Knock

Knock

I picked up the Vase of flowers and walked to the door. I opened it up.

"Sorry." I said as I walked out of the room. I walked past the lady and started to walk back to the room Saeran was in. I saw numerous people flood into the room. I hurried over.

"Oh my god!! Doctor!!" I loud voice echoed. I saw a crowd of staff surrounded the scene.

I pushed past the people and looked into the room.

"Doctor, come this way. Gosh... This patient." I saw a young girl with brown hair bending down. "Security! Call s-"

"No!" I said, "It's okay." I walked into the room and placed the vase down on the table. "Saeran, are you hurt?" I asked, concerned.

"Is he okay?!" I turned around. "Look at the doctor!" The girl shouted, "And I'm calling securi-"

"NO!" I shouted, "Dont."

"Why shouldn't I?" She retorted.

"Because you'll kick him out!"

"so?!" she asked, "He's taking up time, staff and room that someone else should get!"

"If anything this is more reason you would want to help him!"

"But we cant if he won't let us." she responded, "If you were blood relatives then this would be different! You would be able to sign a paper then everything would be fine!"

"I would never, ever, force him to take any medication or talk to anyone." I said firmly, "It's not me who's in that situation." I stared at the woman. "No offense but what have you been trying to do to convince him to accept help?" I asked.