The Last Breath | YoonMin

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" Stop being a brat you little asshole. I swear to god if you don't stop acting like this I'm going to put you down halfway the stairs and then you don't have anywhere to go. Now put your arm around me and stop being a baby."

When I say total shock, I mean total shock. All I did was tell him I wasn't going to bathe.

In his defense, since my mom has had a fever for the past four days I've been postponing having a bath.

She has isolated herself in order to protect me from getting sick. But she's also the one who bathes me.

And now mister annoying over here, keeps bugging me about him letting him help me take one.

" You do know it is highly unfair to threaten a dying person to let them get stuck on the stairs right?"
I groan as I rest my head agains Yoongi's chest on the way upstairs.

" I know." He grins. " Just like you know it's highly unfair to keep avoiding my help."

I roll my eyes as Yoongi sets me down on the edge of the bathtub, and turns on the hot water. " I don't want this." I mumble and look up at Yoongi who's waiting to help me take off my sweater.

The sensation of a warm hand tingles the cold skin on my face. " I know love." A soft whisper speaks. " But please let me help you.. Even if it's just this once."

I'll admit, it wasn't as bad as I imagined it to be. Yoongi made sure I felt comfortable and safe. And for a second, I was able to forget the constant pain my body was in.

I shift my head on my pillow while I watch Yoongi sleep. Soft snores pass his parted lips, and when he breathes in his nostrils slightly widen. Once in a while he squints his eyes, or moves them excessively behind his eyelids.

He is mesmerizing.

I want to marry this guy. I need too.

" Let's get married." I mutter. "I can't leave this world knowing I was never fully yours."

That morning I asked Yoongi to call Jungkook and told Jihyung and my mom, who luckily felt loads better, I wanted to talk about something.

Jungkook walked in around 11 am. And when I, well Yoongi, gathered everybody onto the couch. I decided to tell them what I thought about the night before.

" I want to get married to Yoongi."

" You want what?"

I look to my left at Yoongi, who's look had one mixed with confusion and shock. Jungkook on the other hand just sits there in silence.

" Marry you." I mumble, a bit more unsure now. " I- If you want to, of course.."

" Baby of course I want to." He says, grabbing my hands. " But I don't think this is a choice about want.. I mean how do you..? what do you..? Are we even able to-"

" I think it is a wonderful idea love." My mom interrupts Yoongi, and I notice the sweet look she has in her eyes. " What date did you have in mind?"

" April 14"

" Jimin that's two weeks from now. How do you expect us to get something like that ready in time." Jihyung speaks up.

" Because I don't know if I have the time to wait any longer.." I mumble after a few seconds of silence, and I notice my words caught him off guard.

" Let's do it." Yoongi says after a while placing a kiss on my cheek.

" You better get yourself a dress Park. Because after this there's no getting away from me anymore."