SUNLIGHT SWEETS "AIR CANDY, MAKES YOUR HEART FLUFFY" -BTS SUGA FT. JIMIN AND V [In Progress]

04. chapter: familiar song

FAMILIAR SONG

I couldn’t believe that I was hearing that I died. The doctor named Jin according his name tag went in forwards details and exclaimed.

“You were death, for forty-five minutes straight after your ex-girl friend Amy left she told me to look after you plus the funeral that will be held”, Jin muttered.

“Who’s funeral”, I asked then stated “Mine”, in surprise Dr. Jin patted my painful shoulder “Ouch, I’m still alive you so don’t touch me”.

“Ah sorry just want to feel how a dead person become to life”, Jin joked as I frowned with my brows and responded.

“Are really a doctor”, I asked as he got serious and answered “Do I have show you my license”, Jin sarcastically retorted, scratching behind his neck and sighed.

“Since you have regain consciousness, and survive in which a state you’ll need to be careful Yoongi your fractured side of the bone pelvis as clash into your right kidney when you were being crush against the wall, within seven months because of the surgery you waist will be fully recover but there’s something”, Jin paused in explanation.

“What is it, tell me”, I slammed my fist onto the cover bed as it bounce up sending an electrical shock wave in my spine and growled.

“Damn it”, with that Jin stares at me puzzled and shrugged in continuation and said “Yoongi, should I tell everyone that you survive”.

“No”, I immediately answered without hesitation and added “Just go according to this plan, use someone else that’s dead as me maybe God in heaven is giving a second to find someone that was supposed to be in my life”.

Jin frowned with his brow, but although he understood what I meant he took some before answering and swallowed.

“I just hope you won’t regret telling your family, friends and ex that came back to life”, Jin warned me, when I murmured.

“I have no regrets doctor it’s only the second time I got to live and I’ll much sure that I do things right”, without any forward talk Jin, nodded approaching the closet pulling out an extraoversize T-shirt, jeans, all stars with a beanie and tossed it towards me.

“Here, just be get home safe if there’s any problem call me”, Jin also offered a couple of twenty dollar bills.

“I will, thanks”, I assured quickly dressing into the clothing and went out of the room putting on the shades to cover up the scar I had on right eye brow suddenly I thought about that girl I met in my dream that was wearing a blue torn up skinny jeans, yellow-blue plaid shirt over covering a top whilst she wore Nikes.

“That’s girl, who was she”, I questioned in wondered still recapping her facial expressions that somehow drug my heart then I muttered.

“But she knew me, how did she know my name”, I paused and muttered “We need meet something somewhere before”.

I couldn’t wrap my fingers around my questions; there was no way of my answering but soon scenery of flower garden flash in my sight once again, as I stopped in my footsteps to realize a little boy which looks like me carrying lilies to an empty swing. Somehow a girl appeared dress in white with a sliver tiara dancing or should I say twirl singing a familiar song.

“I won’t away runway no matter how far we are apart”.

“Or how safe we are, we’ll always be forever connected”.

   “In our violin strings, no matter if the pain hurts”.

     “My heart will always be comfort zone for you”.

       “Yes, it will be our safe sugar spring home”.

That’s song, the lyrics ring bell I but I wasn’t sure in thought “I know it, why is she singing such a song”, soon the little girl sat on the swing crying for no reason all of sudden the boy which was me, ran up toward handing over the lilies within a few second a wonderful smile beamed from her soft cherry lips as she begins to blush the girl hugged he version of me and mumbled.

“Thank you Yoongi, I promise to always hug you no matter what happens”, out of the blue something pushed me aside it was tall business man.

“You can’t stand in the way, the sidewalks aren’t your home”, he scowled walking into the distance, when I thought “Home, do I even have place like that if I want back to the apartment Jimin would freak out”, although a point I rather stay out of sight somewhere else to live until then avoid everyone.

[END YM VIEWS]

“As soon as Nani breaths out she blinks looking around, to notice she was still in her bedroom standing directly at the mirror when she mumbled.

 “Where’s that snotty guy and the ice cream shop”, Nani was a bit confused when mother Patricia called.

“Nani, your flight”, Patricia informed.

"Shit, I’m coming now mom”, Nani grabbed everything she needed and exited her bedroom with her suitcase and laptop bag.

Approaching the hallway downstairs in the living room she found her father sipping his daily coffee reading news paper drinking his hot cocoa as he announced.

“You girls, ready to go”, Chris asked.

“Yeah”, we both answered, once he finish watching his dish Nani and mother left the house walking down the porch of stairs towards the vehicle Mercedes bends opening the passengers back seat doors sliding in until Chris her father came out lastly locking up the house securely setting all burglar alarms on.

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