(Ship requested by Canibeyourdogmomo)

(Concept: Yoongi and Mina are good friends, but Mina has had feelings for Yoongi for a while. He doesn't realize this until he gets stuck in an unfortunate situation)

(Yoongi POV)

"Do you have any other plans for the day?"

"Not really. I just have work in the evening, but that's it."

I was walking with my friend, Mina. The two of us went out for lunch together, and now I'm walking her back to her place.

"Isn't it dangerous for you to work when it's dark?" She asks.

I can see why she thinks that. Being a food delivery boy on a bike on the busy streets of Seoul seems dangerous, especially at night, but we have safety measures and things we have to follow.

"It's not too bad. We wear reflectors and our bikes have lights so people can see us easily." I explain.

"Ah.." She nods, "You should still be careful, though."

"I will. Don't worry."

I thought it was cute that she worried about me like that.

Mina and I have been friends for years. We met in high school through our friend groups, and we hang out often because we live near each other. Our other friends are a bit farther.
Mina's always been a good friend to me. She really cares about me, and I do the same for her. She's helped me through some of my hardest days. It only feels right for me to do the same for her.

"I guess I'll see you around." I say as we approach her place.

"Mhm." She smiles, "Thanks for coming with me, I had a good time."

"Of course. I'd be happy to hang out with you anytime."

I had some spare time before I had to go to work, so I went home and got changed first. I put on a coat and grabbed my helmet before heading out.

The delivery company I work for is partners with different restaurants, so I just ride around the area until I get an order. Then I go pick up the food and deliver it and I keep doing that for a few hours. We usually get more business around dinner time, so this was the peak hour to be working.

I had completed a few orders already, and I was heading back to go pick up another one, but I didn't make it there. Riding down the street, I passed an alleyway, and I didn't see it. A car came zooming down the alley, its headlights off, and the driver not paying attention. I didn't notice it in time and the next thing you know, I'm on the floor. The driver came out, panicked, but things started to become blurry. I was dizzy.

It's dark.

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My head felt like it was pulsing. The bright lights hurt my eyes. I squint, trying to open my eyes and figure out where I am.

I realize I'm laying down, but this isn't my bed. My eyes adjust to the brightness. I'm in a hospital bed. It was quiet besides a few subtle beeping noises every now and then.

I was confused. I look to my left, and now I'm even more dazed. Mina is here. She's sitting asleep in a chair right beside me. Am I imagining things?

I feel like I can't move. My body feels heavy, and my mouth feels too dry to speak. Only my eyes could move, but they stayed on Mina. Why is she here? How did she know I was hurt?

My eyes went up to the window. It was day. When I got hurt, it was night. How much time had passed since then?

I had so many questions.

I tried to lift my fingers or turn my head, but I couldn't feel anything. I didn't have any feeling in my body until I moved my feet. The feeling continued to spread up and throughout my body, and I was able to control my body again.

I sat up quietly, "Mina..?" I didn't even recognize my own voice.

She blinks her eyes open slowly, but when they were open, they were wide open.

"Yoongi-ah!" She exclaims.

It looked like she was relieved to see me. Before I could say anything else, she hugs me.

"You're okay." She smiles.

"I'm okay." I nod, "What...what happened?"

Mina told me everything she knew before the doctor spoke to me in private.

"The driver involved in the accident has been in contact and wanted to speak to you as soon as you recovered." He explains, "It seems you have many people that care about you. That girlfriend of yours came by every day just to see you."

Girlfriend? Does he mean...Mina?

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(Mina POV)

(5 Days Earlier)

I was at home, cleaning up after dinner when I got a call from Yoongi. I wondered what he could be calling about, but I answered it either way.

"Hello? Oppa?"

"Hello, my name is doctor *** ****** and I'm calling from the Asan Medical Center regarding Min Yoongi."

I was confused about what I was hearing at first. Doctor? Medical center? What happened?

"Oh, is everything okay?" I ask.

The doctor explained that Yoongi was in an accident, and they were taking care of him there. They called his parents through Yoongi's emergency contacts on his phone, but neither of them answered. My contact was next in line, but they didn't know my relation to him. They needed someone to come down and provide more information about Yoongi because he couldn't do it himself. He was in a coma.

I was the first one to show up for him. His parents were all the way in Daegu, so it took them some time to get there. I was worried for him, but the doctor said he'll make it through.

"If it weren't for his helmet, he would be in a much worse condition right now." The doctor explained.

Thank goodness he wore that helmet. I remember I warned him to be careful, but this wasn't his fault.

They didn't know when he would wake up again, so I visited him every day. Sometimes, his other friends and his family would come by to visit too, but most of the time, it was just me. I was hoping I could be there when he wakes up. I didn't know when that was going to be, but I held out every single day.

Five days after that call, I came in to visit again. I spoke to him as if he were awake. The nurses recognize me now, and they're very kind to me.

Eventually, I fell asleep, keeping an eye on him.

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"Mina..?"

I thought I was dreaming, but it was really him.

"Yoongi-ah!"

I know it was only five days and it could've been much worse, but I was so glad that he was okay.

(Yoongi POV)

(Present time)

Mina walks back into the room after I spoke with the doctor.

"You really came to see me everyday?" I ask.

She laughs nervously, "Haha...yeah. I just really wanted to be there when you woke up."

And she was. She was there.

Just like she always is.