It's my fault
I choose you!
Doojoon pov
I landed hard on the ground. I have no idea what happened. I look up, and I see an unconscious Yoseob on the ground.
"YOSEOB!" I yelled.
I stood up and and ran to him. Oh my god. How did this happen? Why would anyone do this?! I should of took all the impact! I'm much strong than Yoseob!
"Yoseob! Please wake up!" I held him in my arms.
"Please don't leave me!"
*At the hospital*
I was sitting in the waiting room with my parents. My father is furious at me.
"Doojoon! How the hell did this happen!!??" He scolded me
"I don't know appa..... It's all my fault....."
"Let's just pray for Yoseob to get better." Omma said.
*One hour later*
The doctor came out. We all stood up.
"Doctor, is Yoseob okay?" I asked
"He's fine your majesty. He just has bruises and cuts. But he has lost a lot of blood. That's why I'm here to ask you if you would like to give blood to him."
"Yes, of course. What's his type?" My father asked.
"A." (I know Yoseob's blood type is not A it's actually B. )
"I will! My blood type is A." I said
"That's great! Your majesty, please follow me."
I nodded and followed the doctor. I hope this works.
After the blood transfusion (I think that's what it is.) ended, he made us wait in the waiting room again.
I couldn't stop pacing.
"Doojoon, stop pacing. You're creating a draft." Appa told me.
"Sorry, i'm just really nervous."
"You heard the doctor. He's going to be fine." My mother started to comfort me.
"It's all my fault...."
"No it's not Doojoon."
Just then the doctor came in.
"The blood transfusion worked. Yoseob is fine. " The doctor said
"Oh thank god! Can I see him?" I asked
"Of course."
I felt really relieved. I followed the doctor again.
We entered Yoseob's room. He's lying on the bed.
"He's sleeping. I suggest you not to wake him up. He needs his rest."
I nodded.
"I will leave you too alone now."
"Ne, thank you." I bowed
When the doctor left, I moved to Yoseob's side. I cupped my hands on his face lightly.
"Yoseobie.... I'm sorry... Really I am.... It's all my fault." I started to blame myself. I put my hand on his chest.
"Please forgive me....."
Just then I started to feel his hand holding onto mine.
"It's not your fault......" A faint whisper said.
Author's note: I finally updated!!!! Sorry it took too long, I had school. Again i'm really sorry it's not long. Please comment subscribe and or upvote!
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