BTS One-shots

Hope was all i had

I saw a bird chirping at the window sill, surprisingly a sparrow. I considered myself lucky to experience the existence of this bird, it's high pitched yet sweet chirp and the gorgeous shades of its feathers. Ten years down the lane, who knows they'd become extinct.

I felt a little itch in my legs, at the bottom right of my feet, near the little toe finger. I stretched my neck to look for Jimin across the door, but there was minimum space to have a complete view.

My mind wished to call out for him, but i my heart was burdening for calling him for the third time in an hour. The sensation just worsened as i tried to shake my leg a little. Of course it wasn't gonna move under the plaster. What was i thinking?

"Jimin!" The call was spontaneous, a little unconcious too, with desperation that sounded every time i wanted him for something.

No sooner than a minute he rushed inside the room, wearing a sleek white button up shirt, a tie taut at the collar with Hawaiian shorts beneath.

"You need anything?" His expressions were casual, and i wondered how couldnt he be more frustrated than he should've looked.

In the moment, my feet cooled down, as if it were just teasing me to get Jimin to leave my side. I held my breath, little beads of sweat starting to form at the back of my hands.

"Hmm, actually.... I.. I was feeling hungry, could you grab me some ... cookies?"

I blurt out and he leaned at the door frame, folding his hands over chest.

"But you just ate lunch" He glanced at the clock above my bed and then gave me a quick look.

"Yea, i guess i wasn't full then, just grab me a few" I fiddled with fingers and bent to my right to get water.

Gulping down half the glass, i forwarded to keep it back but it successfully slipped down my hand, shattering into sharp little pieces of glass on the white floor.

A scream let out and I closed my eyes right, fighting the tears. My hand rested tight on my ears, not moving an inch. I heard his flip-flops slap on the floor and then opened my eyes. He tip toed to the other side of my bed and engulfed me into torso.

"Shh, calm down," And i didn't realise i was crying untill his shirt felt damp under my cheek.

"Its fine, pumpkin," He made me look at him.

"You're okay." I nodded my head a little and tightened my arms around him. I didn't want him to leave, maybe just stay a little more, but his cell ringed from the other room.

I remembered hime telling about his meeting later this afternoon, and how excited he was for the presentation of his idea.

"I'm sorry, go" I pushed him gently and he frowned, looking down at my closed eyes, but then left the room.

I wanted to cry more, but he returned with a bag and started picking the pieces, the shards clankiing in the bag.

"Jimin! Do this later, you've attend the meeting right!?"

He looked above his head, and smiled at me, the eye crinkling, puffy cheek smile.

"Told them i had to pee, now it's five minutes later"

I chuckled, his butt stretching out of his shorts. I wondered if he attended all his meetings like this.

"Its not like I'm coming out of this bed any sooner, why hurry?"

"Well, maybe, i could get hurt. You know how clumsy i am,"

I giggled and pulled the sheet above my waist. I could use a nap after he started with his meeting.

"Yeah," He left after cleaning, the cell ringing again a while later.

I opened my eyes hearing his flip flops slapping the floor in speed. He rushed inside, gave a quick kiss on my forehead, smileded down at my frowning face and ran away.

I couldn't help but laugh, falling asleep with the smile lingering on my face. I bet i must have not let it rest for a second. Atleast to my conciousness, because, that afternoon, i dreamt of him, us walking on the beach, my legs touching the soft warm sand and his fingers interwined into mine.

It was the spring that I was waiting for, to spend with him, with all good health. Well, hope was all i had.