forum BTS roleplay. this does include some topics you might not be comfortable with. *read at your own risk
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@Vuclan-is-tired

Namjoon kisses Lana's forehead. "That's my baby girl." He says gently.

Mar shifts but winces. She let's out a pained sigh, exhausted and falling to pieces. Damnit. Why did she have to come to America. She missed the meeting for their manager so she could get money. She let Lana and Kris down, she didn't tell anyone that she was going to be in America for most likely a year or half a year, and she had left with no goodbye. And now she was in her least favorite place, alone, and scared.

@Anarchists_Guild

"do you want to go in the morning then, Kookie? Lana said that is what she was gonna do." Yoongi says. Jimin looks at the text and smiles. That's good, see you soon. ILY<3 "we should probably get to the hotel soon…it's almost 10…" Jimin says.

@Vuclan-is-tired

He nods and carries her gently to the bedroom, setting her on the bed and tucking her in gently, kissing her forehead. "Sleep, my little princess." He mutters softly.

@Vuclan-is-tired

(Sounds good)

RM woke up slowly, his arms wrapped protectively around Lana. He kisses her forehead groggily, before resting his head again, not willing to get up quite yet.

Maria shifts in her bed, feeling a twinge of pain. The doctors had come to her, explaining the situation more then once and made her feel miserable. She was scared, alone, and tired.

@Anarchists_Guild

Lana woke up and couldn't help but think of the poor girl. Maria. She sighed and noticed Namjoon's eyes were closed. She wedged herself out of his grip and got dressed into a black long sleeved turtleneck crop top and a pair of baggy camo pants. She did simple French braid pigtails with her silver hair and a simple yet bold makeup look. Lana put hoops in her ears and slipped on her heeled boots. After grabbing her bag and taking one last look at Joon, she walked out of the hotel and to the hospital Maria resided at. She needed to talk to her alone. Once she arrived, she asked a nurse Maria's room number in perfect English and made her way to her best friend.

@Vuclan-is-tired

Maria rested, her eyed shut. She was a mess. Half of her head was bandaged, her stomach as well. Her leg was in a cast, her right wrist tightly bound as well. Wires were hooked up to her, monitoring her vitals. Her breathing was slow and steady.

@Vuclan-is-tired

Maria groans softly before opening her eyes. "L-Lana? What are you doing here…? I'm glad you're here, but… Shouldn't you be with the band or with Kris?" She mumbles hoarsely.

@Anarchists_Guild

"Maria it's 5:00 in the morning, why would i be with them? I came to talk to you. How are you feeling?" Lana asks, sitting gently in one of the chairs next to the bed.

@Vuclan-is-tired

"I-I'm in a lot of pain… the meds are doing little to help, but I'll manage…" She mutters softly, twitching in pain. She shifts a little, sighing softly, shaking her head.

@Anarchists_Guild

"i am so sorry I'm caused this, Mar. Don't try to convince me that it's not my fault. It is and we both know it. The only thing is though, i wish you would've told us before you came to America. You didn't need to raise funds for us, i found someone who was willing to pay everything! Please tell me before you do something like that again, Noona." Lana said, grabbing Maria's hand