Forty seven

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"Just few spoonfuls more?" Jin said.

"I'll probably puke if I eat more," Jimin said, covering his mouth.

Jin sighed and nodded. "Just take your medicine then," Jimin nodded and took his medicines.

"These taste like shit," Jimin gagged.

"Those were pills," Jin said.

"And?" Jimin said.

Jin shrugged. "I'll be back in a minute," He said and left.

Jimin stood up and went to the window. He rubbed the window which was too covered in fog to see clearly.

The ground was covered in snow, it looked beautiful.

It feels almost like home.

Almost.

He was feeling dizzy from standing for too long now. He stumbled backwards but someone held him from falling.

"Careful," He heard him whisper.

He went back to bed and Yoongi wrapped the blanket around him.

Jimin sniffled. He didn't know why but he was feeling so miserable that he couldn't stop his tears from falling.

"No no angel, what's wrong?" Yoongi asked softly.

"I-I'm n-not crying, m-my e-eyes are b-burning," Jimin said wiping his tears quickly but new tears quickly wet his cheeks.

"What's wrong sweetheart? You can tell me," Yoongi said, rubbing Jimin's back comfortingly.

Jimin took a deep shaky breathe. "I-It hurts," Jimin said and sobbed.

"Where? Tell hyung where it hurts?" Yoongi said, feeling his heart breaking.

"Here," Jimin took his hand and pressed it where his heart is. "I feel like a burden on you all," Jimin said, still wiping his eyes with his one free hand.

Yoongi quickly hugged him tight enough so tight that Jimin could hear his heartbeat. Loud and clear. "You're not being a burden angel," Yoongi whispered softly.

"Hear my heart?" Yoongi asked and Jimin nodded. "It's beating for you," Yoongi said and Jimin cries slowly died down.

"W-why are you so nice?" Jimin asked, his voice raspy from crying.

"I'm nice for you," Yoongi said and smiled when he heard Jimin chuckle lightly.

"I would've said how romantic if it was any other time," Jimin said.

"You really are a hopeless romantic person, aren't you?" Yoongi said jokingly and heard Jimin laugh.

"I am," Jimin said. And the room fell in comfortable silence. Yoongi making small circles on Jimin's back and Jimin playing with Yoongi's hair.

"Can I ask you something," Jimin said, almost not audible.

"Ask me anything," Yoongi said.

"Will you.... Um... Will you always love me? Even if I'm here for many months?" Jimin asked quietly.

Yoongi frowned. "I always love you and I'll visit you every single day, even minutes if I can. Even if it's ten thousand years, I'll be always waiting for you and wanting to see you," Yoongi said and pressed a soft kiss on Jimin's neck.

Jimin hummed, feeling relieved. "I don't even know why I asked that, I'm sorry," Jimin said.

"Don't say that, it makes me feel guilty," Yoongi mumbled.

"Why?" Jimin asked.

"I don't even know myself," Yoongi said. "I feel guilty that I can't do anything for you," He whispered.

"No no, you always make me feel better whenever I'm at my worst," Jimin said. "Sometimes I think, what did I ever do to deserve you."

"You are the one who deserves the world," Yoongi said and blowed lightly on Jimin's ear, making a pleasant shiver run down Jimin's spine.

"I love you," Jimin said making Yoongi's smile widen.

"I love you too."

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