"Love is the delicate dance between holding on and letting go,
where the heart battles its deepest fears and uncertainties to find a place of peace and understanding."
Jimin woke up to the soft morning light filtering through the hospital curtains. The sterile smell of antiseptic was always a stark reminder of where he was. He turned his head slowly, feeling a slight ache but nothing unbearable. Today was the day he would be discharged. His heart fluttered with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. He was going to Jungkook's penthouse... their penthouse.
A gentle knock on the door brought him out of his thoughts. Jin's head poked through, a warm smile spreading across his face. "Good morning, sunshine. Ready to bust out of here?" Jin had become the older brother Jimin never had, a source of unwavering support and comfort.
Jimin chuckled softly, nodding. "I can't wait to get some fresh air. But I'm nervous too. About everything."
Jin walked in, carrying a small bag of snacks and a thermos of tea. He placed them on the bedside table before sitting down in the chair next to Jimin's bed. "It's completely normal to feel that way, Jimin. You've been through a lot, and it's only natural to feel anxious about going back to a shared space with Jungkook."
Jimin sighed, running a hand through his hair. "It's just... everything has been so overwhelming. Jungkook has been so kind and understanding, but I can't help but feel a bit lost. He helped me try walking, gave me food, did all he could. Even after his surgeries, he rushed to me. But... what if I'm not ready to fully adjust? My omega is still... grieving inside me."
Jin reached out, placing a comforting hand on Jimin's. "Hey, listen to me. There's no rush. You've both been through a lot, and it's important to take things slow. Marriage, or in your case, the bond you share, is about understanding and patience. It's okay to take your time to adjust."
Jimin looked up, his eyes searching Jin's for reassurance. Jin squeezed Jimin's hand gently, his voice soft but firm. "Jimin, you are enough just as you are. Jungkook cares deeply for you, and he understands that healing takes time. It's about the journey, not the destination. Allow yourself to feel, to heal, and to grow. Lean on each other for support. And if he does something you don't like, tell Hyung. I'll personally kick his ass for you. P.S... He is scared of me."
Jimin nodded slowly, laughing a bit, taking in Jin's words. "How do I start, Hyung? It's kind of awkward, you know? I called him a rapist. I accused him of things. Things did happen. But now... I am thinking from both sides. It must have been hard for him too."
Jin smiled warmly. "Start with the little things. Communicate openly with Jungkook. Share your feelings, your fears, and your hopes. Don't be afraid to set boundaries and express your needs. It's a partnership, Jimin. Let your bond guide you, strengthen you. Don't force anything."
Jimin took a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm wash over him. "I'll try, Hyung. I really will. I want to. He loves me, right?"
Jin's smile widened. "Yes, that big oaf loves you, adores you, and cares for you. He stopped crying only after Namjoon reassured him that everything would be okay. And remember, I'm always here if you need someone to talk to."
Jin handed Jimin a bag with a new pair of jeans and a comfy hoodie inside. "Hey, a little something for your fresh start," he said with a big smile. "I don't have any omega brothers to spoil, but now I've got you. Check it out, Jimin-ah, this one has glitter! And look... the jeans have a white embroidered butterfly. How cute is that? Oh, and...it's pink."
Jimin's eyes widened, and his face lit up with a mix of gratitude and joy. Tears welled up in his eyes and began to stream down his cheeks. "Thank you, Jin-Hyung," he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion. "I've always wanted a big omega brother, and now I have you."
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His Alpha Surgeon| JIKOOK |
FanficAn alpha doctor and an omega medical student tied up in an arranged marriage. One wants this relationship and is already possessive of what is his. Other don't even want to think that he is gonna get married and feels like being dragged into his alp...