.•.Half Hearted.•.

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It had been a couple days since visitation day and it Minho had just gotten back from once again, another treatment. It never failed to drain the life out of him everytime he did the treatment. The doctors helped him to his room and when they got there he instantly signaled for them to leave him alone. As he walked to his bed he could feel eyes on him which immediately made him snap. "Quit it!" The shout made Jisung flinch and immediately look away. "D-do you need help?" The brunette looked down trying to avoid looking at Minho but failed pretty miserably. "I'm fine on my own, mind your damn business." The younger nodded and grabbed his phone, just trying to overcome the awkward silence. The older had finally made it to his bed and he let out a loud groan as he hit the hard mattress. He took a moment for his body to get used to the pain before closing his eyes. The sound of the hospitals A.C Unit turned off making it even more quiet than before, And all that could be heard was the sound of both boys breathing heavily. "Yah..jisung?" The brunette quickly looked over at Minho who had his eyes closed,laying on his back. "Did he really say my name?! Am I going crazy?!" The boy wondered. "Y-yes?" Jisung patiently waited for a response and he couldn't help but slightly panic because he knew that what Minho had to say was rude. Everything that has come out of his mouth has been extremely hateful and rude so why would it change now of all times?
"I mean this in the nicest way possible, but please don't even try to be an acquaintance. It won't do you any good because I'm just gonna die anyways..." jisungs body stiffened at the blunt response. How could someone say something like this? "What do you mean!? You don't know that! They said I was gon-.." the younger stopped himself before finishing and looked at Minho once again. "If you wanna show respect towards me, then just don't ever talk to me, unless I talk first..got it?" Minho finally opened his eyes and looked at the younger. "Well..do you need anything before I shut up?" The brunette shared a broken smile before fidgeting this thumbs together. "No..I'm fine.." replied the older.

A few days had passed and once again Minho was gone for another treatment. Now that jisung was alone he was able to actually make noise. He used this opportunity to do his treatment for his disease. The boy put on his vest and turned it on before hanging upside off his bed. For some reason it always made him giggle despite the fact that he's been doing it for years. Soon enough mucus was being coughed up by the brunette and he spit it into the trash can next to him. He repeated the steps a few more times until finally the door slowly opened. Which startled him so bad, all he could do was sit upside down and stare at Minho with utter shock. "U-uhm..awkward~.." whispered Jisung. The black haired boy ignored jisungs actions. In fact, he was way too exhausted to even react to anything at this point. He could already tell that his hair on his body was thinning, The nausea was getting worse by the day, And his bones just getting more weak. Once he was settled in bed he looked over at the brunette. "CF?" Jisung was quick to respond back. "Y-yes.." the older hummed and closed his eyes. "How come you're just now doing that treatment? We've been roommate for over a week." Even though minho was annoyed by jisung, he couldn't treat the boy any less like a person. He knows how it feels to be stuck in a hospital long term. "I didn't wanna annoy you.." replied the younger.
"You already do that so you might as well just take the doctors orders or you might die, genius." Jisung nodded rapidly and took his vest off, still nodding. "Sorry, I just didn't wanna make you upset."
The black haired boy chuckled. "It would be pretty sad if I was the reason you died, wouldn't it?" The younger rolled his eyes from the smart remark. "You're stupid, I'm not gonna die from missing a weeks treatment."
"You never know..I bet that's what a ton of patients have said.." Jisung gasped. "Stop!! You're scaring me!?!" The older chuckled again and yawned. "Better take your treatments then.."




Note from Mogi:]
OHHH MINHOO
IM GONNA CRY
THE IDEAS I HAVE ARE
TOO POWERFUL
SOMEONE BETTER STOP ME

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