I am fine?

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(Wooyoung pov)

"Okay here's my car. You'll have to let go." San says and I let him go. He puts me in the passenger seat and slides into the front seat. "How's the pain?" He asks

"Physical or emotional?" I laugh

"Both."

"Physical, a 7. Emotional, a 9." I shrug and San drives off. "I've never felt pain like this before." We drive in silence. Suddenly we hit a pothole and the car bumps slightly, causing my foot to move a lot. I cry out from the searing pain

"Sorry sorry sorry. We're almost here." San says putting his hand over mine. Again, the same electricity ran through my body causing me to shiver. We pull up in the parking lot and San climbs out the car to pick me up again. When he picks me up, my foot knocks against the door of the car. A few tears run down my face at the impact

"please be careful." I whisper, my voice breaking slightly as he carries me in

"It hurts seeing you like this princess." He sighs and I look up at him for the use of the nickname. He walks into the lobby of A+E and to the service desk

"Morning. My friend here hurt himself while dancing during class. The nurse reckons it's fractured, and based on the pain he's in, i'd agree." San says patting my head slightly

"Name?"

"Jung Wooyoung." I say

"Mr Jung welcome. Go straight in. We'll send a doctor in." She smiles

"Thanks." San says and carries me in "That was fast."

"Jung privilege." I sigh and San puts me down on the bed. I immediately lay down, exhausted.

"Wooyoung pass me your phone." San says. I don't think I just hand him my phone. He grabs my hand for my finger print to unlock it. Then he's tapping away and phoning someone. I can hear the conversation

"Hello? Woo why are you calling during class?" The voice said. It's Jisung.

"Yeah it's not Wooyoung. Listen Jisung we had to go to the hospital. Wooyoungs in bad shape." He says

"Oh my god.....this kid. Okay. What must I do?"

"Can you just collect his homework and stuff?"

"Yeah. Thanks for calling San."

And then he's phoning another number

"Hello?" It's Jin.

"Hello My name is Choi San. Listen Wooyoungs in the hospital. He might've fractured his ankle. Can you come by maybe?"

"aish this kid! Yes I'll be there now thanks San. Bye!"

"Here you go Wooyoung. I told Jisung to collect your work and stuff and Jin is coming." He says

"Thanks. You can go now." I sigh

"No ways I'm waiting." He says taking a seat on one of the chairs.

"You don't have-" He cuts me off with a cold glare.

"I'm staying." And he returns to typing on his phone. Then he's calling someone

"Yo Hongjoong. I'm at the hospital.....no I'm not injured it's for a friend. Anyways can you collect my stuff for me? Thanks. Bye." He said and put his phone back in his pocket "want anything?"

"Pain relief." I groan and roll to face him

"I don't think I can do that." He sighs "But I can get you food?" He smiles

"No thanks....but can I get something to drink?" I ask in a small voice

"Sure. I'll get you something." He says and gets up. Finally I'm alone. I let out a loud sob and just cry. San keeps saying I'm his friend. I'm not. He's pretending. And he's being nice. He's just confusing me more and I don't like it.

"Mr Jung?" Someone comes in

"Y-yeah?" I say and wipe my tears quickly

"Good morning. I'm Dr Lee. Nice to meet you. So what happened?" He asks taking a seat where San was sitting

"I-I was dancing. And I tripped and fell. And it was sore but I got up and continued, because that's how we were taught. But as I kept going, it got worse and worse and then when I finished, my ankle was unbearably sore and I just collapsed. My.....my partner carried me to the nurse. She just poked it which hurt a lot, then she grabbed it and squeezed it, and that just killed me inside. She told me it's probably fractured and left. So my partner signed us out school and took me here. It hurts so badly." I explain and the doctor nods

"Your partner did a good choice bringing you here. I'm going to sign you off for imaging, so X-rays. Until then I'll send a nurse to give you some medicine. Rest up." He says and exits the room. Then San walks in with a bottle of juice for me

"Here." He says throwing it to me "What's he say."

"You made a good choice bringing me here, and I'm getting X-rays. The nurse will be in to give me stuff to help the pain at least." I say and take a sip of my juice "Thanks."

"Sure thing. This place is big man I almost got lost! But then the nurses were like looking at me weird because of my bruises!" He laughs

"I can imagine." I say and then the nurse comes in

"Hey Wooyoung. I hate to say this but we will have to give you an IV for your medicine." She says. I shake my head vigorously

"Why what's wrong?" San asks

"I hate needles. They're scary." I say and San laughs.

"You're in so much pain and you're afraid of a needle?" San says walking over to me. He grabs my face and makes me look at him. "Look into my eyes, and focus on how much you want to hit or do what ever to me." He says with a smile. I visualize myself punching him in the face. I laugh. Then I feel the needle go in. I flinch

"All done. Great job." The nurse says

"Thanks." I say as she walks out

"Where's my thanks?!" San says

"Oh yeah. Thanks. I enjoyed visualizing punching you." I smile. I feel the medicine working already. I lean back on the bed a bit more and relax.

"You good?" San asks

"Mhm." I respond

"No pain?" He asks

"Yeeeah." I reply

"Good. Well you're going for your X-ray now so get ready to go." San says

"No I don't wanna." I say

"It's not a choice. I'll be waiting here for you." He says as a nurse comes into my room with a wheelchair

"Okay let's go Wooyoung." She smiles

"Cant walk." I say and San walks up to me and picks me up again and puts me in the chair

"Have fun!" He laughs as I get wheeled down the passage.

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