"so, what about the date we have?" jimin asked, showing a cheeky grin, he pinched her waist.
"well, about that..."areum said. "i think we'll have to wait."
his eyes widened, "what for? i thought we were done with everything. the medicines, the date for surgery, the programs for mental illness, everything."
she fidgeted with her shirt, nervous to look at him in the eye. "we're-we're not doing the surgery."
"why not?" he asked, brows furrowed.
she stayed silent, afraid to answer that question.
the truth was that they where not doing the surgery because....his chances of living were less. what was the use of doing a surgery, if he wasn't even going to live?
it would just put him at more risk, because they were late at finding it out.
he stayed silent, understanding the situation, and grabbed the chocolate from her hand. "if i'm gonna die anyways, i better eat a lot of chocolate before doing so."
he unwrapped it and took a bite like always, the same taste that made him beg for more, it was addicting.
he threw the wrapper on the hospital floor again.
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chocolate wrapper; jimin✔️
Fanfiction❝i'm sorry for what i did, jimin. but in the end, it was all for you❞ in which he always throws the chocolate wrapper on the hospital floor. ❝my mind's sick, you know that, right?❞ trigger warning: mentions of suicide, [lowercase intended] chocolate...
