Love Me Back | Jikook ✔️

Chapter 10

The night was silent as Jimin and Jungkook lay intertwined in each other's arms, finding peace and comfort. The gentle rhythm of their breathing filled the room, a soothing symphony that echoed their shared peace.

Jungkook stirred slightly, his fingers instinctively tightening around Jimin's waist as if to ensure he was real, here, and safe. Jimin nestled closer, his head resting against Jungkook's chest, feeling the steady thump of his heartbeat.,

Just as their sleep getting deeper, a sudden, violent cough tore through the quiet. Jungkook jolted awake, his eyes wide with alarm as he felt Jimin convulse in his arms.

"Jimin? What's wrong?" Jungkook's voice was laced with concern as he held Jimin upright, his hands shaking as he saw petals tinged with blood on Jimin's lips.

Jimin coughed again, each breath ragged and painful. Fear gripped Jungkook's heart as he realized the seriousness of the situation.

With trembling hands, he gently cradled Jimin's face, searching his eyes for answers amidst the panic and pain.

"I... I think it's happening," Jimin managed to gasp between coughs, his voice strained with both agony and relief.

Jungkook's mind raced as he tried to understand what Jimin meant. Then, in a moment of surreal horror and hope, two whole flowers with their roots intact escaped Jimin's mouth, falling onto the bedspread, a sign that his battle with the hanahaki disease was finally coming to an end.

Tears welled up in Jungkook's eyes as he held Jimin close, his heart overflowing with a mix of emotions, relief, joy, and overwhelming love.

He had feared losing Jimin, feared the thought of a future without him by his side. But now, seeing those flowers, Jungkook felt a surge of gratitude towards whatever force had granted them this miracle.

"You're going to be okay, baby," Jungkook whispered, his voice trembling with emotion as he pressed a gentle kiss to Jimin's forehead. "We'll get through this together."

Jimin nodded weakly, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips despite the pain. "Together," he echoed softly, his hand finding Jungkook's and squeezing it tightly.

They remained like that for what felt like an eternity, clinging to each other as if afraid that letting go would shatter the fragile peace they had found.

Outside, the first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of gold and pink, a silent witness to the end of one chapter and the beginning of another for Jimin and Jungkook.

As Jimin lay in Jungkook's arms, the aftermath of his coughing fit still noticeable in the air, Jungkook gently wiped away the remnants of petals and blood from Jimin's lips with a damp cloth.

His movements were tender, making Jimin feel his care and unwavering support amidst the chaos that had happened.

Just as Jungkook settled back into their embrace, the dorm room door burst open with a bang. Yoongi, Taehyung, Hoseok, Jin, and Namjoon stood in the doorway, their expressions a mix of concern and panic as they took in the scene before them. Yoongi was the first to break the tense silence.

"Jimin," Yoongi's voice was steady, though his eyes betrayed the worry he felt. "Are you alright?"

Jimin managed a weak smile. "I... I think so," he murmured hoarsely, his voice still raw from the recent coughing fit.

Hoseok stepped forward, his brow furrowed with concern. "What happened?" he asked gently, his eyes scanning Jimin and Jungkook for any signs of distress.

Jungkook tightened his hold around Jimin protectively, his voice firm yet filled with emotion. "It's the hanahaki," he explained, his words echoing with a mix of relief and exhaustion. "He... he coughed the flowers with the roots. It's over."

Taehyung let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding, his shoulders sagging with relief. "Thank goodness," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "We were so worried, Jimin-ah."

Namjoon stepped forward, his eyes scanning the room before settling on Jimin with a mixture of sympathy and pride. "You should rest, Jimin," he advised gently, his voice tinged with relief. "We'll take care of everything."

Jimin nodded weakly, his gaze shifting to each member of BTS in turn. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper. "For everything."

The room was filled with a tangible sense of relief as the members gathered around Jimin and Jungkook, their bond stronger than ever.

They had faced challenges before, weathered storms that threatened to tear them apart, but this... this had been different. This had been a battle fought in silence, a struggle that had tested their patience and strengthened their bonds.

As Jimin settled back against the pillows, Jungkook by his side, the other members exchanged glances filled with unspoken understanding.

They would give Jimin and Jungkook the space they needed to heal, to process the events that had unfolded.

As weeks passed, Jimin's recovery from the hanahaki disease was consistent with the unwavering support of his members, especially Jungkook, Jimin underwent regular check-ups and treatments to ensure his health remained stable.

Each day brought gradual improvement, and soon, the memory of his illness began to fade like a distant dream.

Throughout this journey, Jimin and Jungkook's bond deepened even further. Their relationship growing with patience and understanding, cherishing each moment together.

Their love grew, blossoming like the flowers that once symbolized Jimin's unrequited longing but now represented their shared feelings.

As they stood side by side on stage, performing for their adoring fans, Jimin often caught Jungkook stealing glances filled with affection and pride.

Jungkook's protective instincts remained steadfast, his love for Jimin evident in the gentle touches and unwavering support he offered both on and off stage.

Behind the scenes, the BTS members continued to support each other through thick and thin. Jimin and Jungkook's love story had become a cherished part of their journey, a reminder of the power of courage, honesty, and the healing touch of genuine affection.

One evening, as the sun set over the city, Jimin and Jungkook found themselves alone on the rooftop of their dormitory. The air was cool against their skin, a tranquil backdrop to the quiet intimacy they shared. Jungkook turned to Jimin, his eyes shimmering with emotion as he took both of Jimin's hands in his.

"Thank you, Park Jimin," Jungkook began softly, "For trusting me, for letting me be a part of your life." he began, his voice tinged with emotion. "I want you to know that you're my everything. You've always been there for me, believed in me, and loved me unconditionally."

Jimin smiled, his heart overflowing with love for the man standing before him. "Jeon Jungkook, You've shown me what it means to be truly loved. I'm so grateful to have you in my life. I should be the one thanking you," he replied sincerely. "For staying by my side, for loving me back"

They stood there for a moment, enveloped in the warmth of their love and the promise of a future filled with endless possibilities.

With a gentle tug, Jungkook pulled Jimin into his arms, holding him close as they gazed out at the city lights twinkling in the distance.

"I love you, chipmunk," Jungkook whispered, his words a vow whispered against the backdrop of the night sky.

Jimin leaned into Jungkook's embrace, his heart singing with joy and contentment. "And I love you too, brat," he murmured, the words carrying the weight of a lifetime of shared dreams.

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A/N: I finally finished this book! I'm so happy! I wrote this for one whole day so sorry for the grammatic errors. I hope you enjoyed my book!