"Husfriends" yoonmin

My Baby .... ❗️

This part is a little long 3473 words are used........

So let's start .... 💜✨️

Jimin woke up from his nap and found Yoongi, who had an adorably sleepy, kitten-like expression, sitting on a stool with his upper body resting on the hospital bed. Yoongi looked so endearing, like a baby kitten, that Jimin couldn’t help but coo at him. Smiling softly, Jimin gently brushed a few strands of hair away from Yoongi’s forehead and began to stroke his hair, a feeling of warmth spreading through his chest.

As Jimin gently stroked Yoongi’s hair, a whirlwind of thoughts flooded his mind.

"Why do I feel like I've known you forever, Hyung? Why does it feel like there's some invisible thread tying us together? Like you’re a piece of me, a part of my life I didn’t even know was missing. Why does your smile make me smile? Why does just being near you make me feel warm inside, and why do I blush whenever you glance my way? Why, Hyung? I Only meet you one day ago Hyung then why??

Even though I can’t remember you, why does it feel like we belong to each other? Why does my heartbeat race whenever you're close to me?"

Jimin's thoughts lingered, his hand still moving softly through Yoongi's hair, his heart full of questions he couldn’t quite put into words.

Suddenly, Jimin felt Yoongi start to stir. Panicking, he quickly lay down on the bed beside him, pulling the blanket up to cover himself as he pretended to be fast asleep. His heart raced, and he tried to calm his breathing, hoping Yoongi wouldn’t notice that he’d been watching him so intently just moments before.

As Yoongi slowly wake-up and and saw the blanket is all over jimin's body, he removed the blanket, he found Jimin lying there, curled up peacefully, looking just like a sleeping baby. A tender smile appeared on Yoongi’s face as he gently ran his fingers through Jimin’s hair, his voice barely a whisper.

“You’re so cute… why are you so adorable, Chimmy?” he murmured softly. “You’re so sweet, too good for someone like me. I don’t deserve you, Jimin. I don’t deserve your love… I’m a monster. Please, forgive me, Chimmy…”

He paused, a tear slipping down his cheek as he watched Jimin sleep so serenely, unaware of Yoongi’s turmoil.

“Maybe one day, you’ll forgive me…”

He leaned down, his voice cracking as he whispered, “I love you, my baby.”

Wiping away his tears, Yoongi brushed a gentle hand over Jimin’s hair one last time, savoring the moment before he slowly stood up. After a lingering look, he turned and quietly left the hospital cabin, his heart heavy with unspoken words.

As Yoongi’s footsteps faded away, Jimin slowly sat up in the hospital bed, his mind replaying everything he’d heard.

"Why did he ask for my forgiveness?" Jimin wondered aloud, confusion etched on his face. He thought about Yoongi’s words, the softness in his voice, and the way he’d called him Chimmy. His heart fluttered as he remembered Yoongi whispering, "My baby."

"My baby…" Jimin mumbled, his cheeks growing warm as he realized the affection behind those words. "Did he… really mean that?"

Jimin touched his chest, feeling his heart race as his thoughts turned into a flurry of emotions.

"Why did he sound so sad? And why did he call me… his baby?" He blushed deeper, covering his face with his hands. "Does that mean… he cares about me?"