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Warning!
Cringe chapter ahead.
You have been warned lol xD
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Raemi's POV


It'd been an hour, and a half since, I'd woke up from my afternoon nap. I was now, sitting upright on the hospital bed, doing some revision on my iPad, while Jijoon hadn't wake up, yet.

I averted my gaze up to the door when I could heard the door being slides open. I fixated my eyes on his back figure at his school uniform, as he slides closed the door back, and turn around.

He was about to walk towards my direction, but got halted, as soon as our gazes met, and I froze, looking at his face, not sure of what to do, or say.

Then, he averted his gaze away from me, and cleared throat with his side fist. I saw him noticed that, Jijoon was sleeping on the couch. I cleared throat for a second.

"...Park Jimin,"

He averted his gazes away from Jijoon, and look at me once again.

"...o-oh, Choi Raemi,"

He stuttered, and pulling his fist back down.

Park Jimin, and I should had never be alone because we aren't close, like how close Jimin, and Jijoon are, as they're very close friends since kindergarten. Not forget to mention that, I also not close to any of the boys at school, although they're friends with the girls, and we'd always hung out together, in the past. Jimin was my classmate since first grade.

"Are you visiting me, or you miss to see Jijoon?"

He, at last, giving me a nervous, and shy grin at my questions while rubbing onto his nape, and looking down to the white tiles for a second, before he look up at me again.

"...I came here to visit you, and I want to accompany Jijoon later, if she wants to go home,"

"Also, I have homework, and notes that, need to be handed out to both of you..." I nodded.

"Come inside,"

"Thanks,"

I peered back down at the iPad that, was in my hands, as I noticed that, he's walking to my right side, and shoved in a wooden basket covered with transparent foils of red apples, bananas, oranges, and purple grapes, also a transparent packet of strawberries to the wooden cupboard, hard by the IV dropped stand, from the corner of my eyes. After that, he turn around, and walks towards Jijoon. He crouch down beside the couch. He look at me.

"Do you mind if I wake her up?"

I look up at him.

"No,"

"Go ahead,"

He awkwardly nodded, and grinned, and turn his head to the left, to look down at sleeping Jijoon, while I discreetly looking at both of them.

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Jimin's POV

I reached out a hand, and check whether she's breathing, or not. A second after that, I let out a relieved sighed as I could felt her breathes, as it exhaled slowly, and weakly.

It seems this girl was dead like a log, and she was barely breathing in her sleeps, as she was not even let out a single quiet snore, which always got me worried of her. When I looked around the couch, I'd sensed something was missing.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 21, 2021 ⏰

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