plot: just read this because i'm rlly too lazy to describe the plot

+ sorry for any spelling mistakes, i typed this all on my samsung. i struggle to type on it so i normally write on my iphone

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getting a broken ankle while sparring in taekwondo wasn't ideally what you had in mind, yet alone even go to the sparring session.

you were one belt closer to black belt (pardon me for not knowing the belt that's before black, it's been a year since i quit taekeondo LMAO). but with the stress of university, work and your other sport swimming, you weren't able to go to the weekly sessions for almost a month.

and if it weren't for one amateur move on your partner, hyejoon, you wouldn't have gotten hurt in the first place.

you sigh as you sat in the ER, with a sleeping hyejoon who offered to take you to the hospital since you were technically immobile. it was currently 10pm, and the place was still packed with patients and doctors. no one had tended to your aide yet, so your only friend for now was season 14 of grey's anatomy, since you didn't want to bother anyone.

sitting quietly with a can of coke, you opened up the netflix app on your phone, killing the time as you started watching grey's.

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for the past hour your boyfriend, minho, was wondering where you were. he had come home from practice at half 10, only to be greeted by the eerie silence haunting the whole flat.

he started to get slightly worried for you, as you'd normally text him if you were going to be late home. he knew that your taekwondo sessions were from monday to thursday, from 5:45pm to 7pm.

you were basically in the hospital for more than a whopping 4 hours, all because of a damn broken ankle.

minho figured you'd be okay, so he decided to call it a night after eating and showering. as soon as he would wake up, minho would be anticipating your presence and the reason why you weren't home on time.

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it was now 2am, and the hospital had become more and more peaceful. there were still a lot of people in the emergency room, all of which were getting treated.

hyejoon was still with you sleeping. you felt sympathy for him since he had a final in the next few hours, yet he was in the hospital with you.

"miss kwon y/n? you're next." a person who you presumably assumed was the doctor, spoke in a quiet voice, since she didn't want to disturb hyejoon.

'finally!' you shouted in your thoughts, as you were just about ready for a cast and crutches.

° (i'm really not in the mood to go into all that detail so here's a cookie for all the timeskips)

one xray, a cast and to crutches later, you were finally out of the hospital. hyejoon had texted that he had to go home to do some reviewing before school, so you just replied with an 'it's fine. tysm for taking me to the hospital (":'.

you slung your duffle bag around your left arm, and slowly but steadily made your way to the apartment. you knew you could've just gone on the bus, but feeling the early morning air brush against your face was all that was needed to relieve yourself from the events that occured within the last day.

finally reaching the door of the shared flat, you picked up your phone from inside the gym bag to call minho, since you left your shared keys inside the flat.

"hey y/n, are you okay?" minho answered in a groggy tone. it was obvious that he had just woken up, and you felt really bad.

"y-yeah, i'm doing good. can you let me in real quick? i left my keys inside the place, and it's freezing out here."

"okay, i'll be out in a minute."

it wasn't even a minute later that minho burst open through the door, which startled you in the process.

"hey y/n what took you so- oh my god! are you okay?" said the shocked boy, who slowly processed your state.

"i-uh, i'm in a bit of a pickle as you can see. mind helping me out?" you laughed nervously.

"i'll always help you. and since you're not able to get anywhere, i'll be your helping hand!" minho said, grinning from ear to ear as he held your hand in his and carefully walked into the now warm flat.

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cut short because there really wasn't any creative juice in hana anymore :/

this was about 700 words!