Jimin POV
Finally I can get out of here... I really do hate hospitals...
"Thank you Hoseok."
"What for?" I looked at him.
"For taking me in for a bit and getting me the hell out of that hospital. I hate them so much. They give off weird vibes..."
"I couldn't agree more." He laughed. I couldn't help but laugh with him. His laugh was so contagious. I looked at him and smiled. There's something about him. I don't know what it is, but I feel attracted to him somehow... No Jimin stop. You just met the guy. This is not going to happen. Just have a conversation with him instead of day dreaming over him. It's not right!
"So um... How long have we known each other?" I asked him. I didn't make it seem like I was confident about asking him, but I want to know what happened to me.
"Well..." He paused. "I don't know how much I can tell you. The doctors what me to be careful with the condition you're in."
"Okay. That's understandable."
"I'm glad you understand." He patted my leg. He had a weird look on his face and quickly removed his hand from my leg. "S-sorry..."
"Are you okay Hoseok? I feel like something's wrong... I made you cry in the hospital and now this... Am I...hurting...you?..." I looked at him. The last thing I want to do is hurt him. If something was going on with us that was good, I don't want to ruin it.
"No.. Jimin it's okay. This is just a really emotional time for me. I just want you to know this. You used to come to me if you needed help with something. When you were sick or weren't feeling good, I took care of you. We would have fun and hang out all the time. I guess I kinda just missed that. I would visit you every day when you were in the hospital. Sometimes even stay the night, making sure you were okay and wondering when you would wake." Tears started to form in my eyes. I guess he's like my best friend isn't he? The tears started to fall. He's such a caring person. I'm feeling something weird. My stomach hurts...My heart started racing... What is this... Why am I feeling this? I looked away from him. I kept looking at him and looking away again. A few minutes later I looked at him again and this time we made eye contact. Thankfully the car was stopped. We were looking at each other for about a minute. My heart kept racing and I felt hot. This only happens when I look at him... I finally decided to say something.
"So where are going?"
"Well since I have to take care of you, we are going to my place. I mean if that's okay with you." I blushed. I couldn't say anything so I just nodded. "Want me to make dinner?"
"You cook?"
"Always."
"Sure then. Why not?" I laughed. He started laughing with me. It was like my laugh was contagious like his.
We finally arrived at his house. It was a nice place. It wasn't too big and it wasn't too small.
"Hey do you mind if I shower? I feel disgusting thanks to that hospital..."
"Sure thing. Bathroom in down the hall. Last door on your right. Towels and anything else you need are in the closer in the bathroom."
"Does it matter what shampoo I use?"
"Nope. Use whatever you want,"
"Thanks man," I patted his shoulder and got in the shower. I stood there for a minute. The warm water ran down my face. What happened today... So much... So many thoughts ran through my head. The main thing that stayed was the memories he had with me. I feel so bad for not remembering.
He made noodles and meat for dinner. It was really good. Like amazing. He had me pick a movie. It ended up being my favorite movie. At least that's what he told me. I made popcorn and sat with him on the couch. He had his arm on the back cushion of the couch. I managed to sit right where his arm was so it seemed like he had his arm around me. He started to fall asleep.
"You tired?"
"Kinda," he moaned lightly as he stretched. He placed a pillow on my shoulder and layer his head down. "Are you okay with me doing this?"
"Yeah I'm cool with it." I started to get hot again. Why does this keep happening? I wrapped my arm around him. He moved closer and fell asleep in a flash. I got up and grabbed him a blanket. I went to go find a blanket for myself but I couldn't move. I looked down. Hoseok had a hold of my leg.
"Jimin... Please lay with me..." I couldn't tell if he was sleeping or awake. I decided to lay next to him. He held me close as I covered us up with the blanket. I cuddled into his chest. I passed out immediately. Something about this seemed familiar.
I had a dream that night. It was with Hoseok. In this dream we were in a singing group together. I don't remember the names of other other members but I think there was 5 other people. One of them kept making fun of my height. No idea why but he did. But something strange happened. In this dream, Hoseok was my boyfriend... Why? I don't feel that way about him. Do I?
Before I knew it, it was morning. I got up before he did. I made breakfast for us. He let off a small moan.
"Good morning sleepyhead," I said to him.
"Shut up," he laughed as he ran his fingers through his hair. "Something smells good."
"Thanks. I'm making breakfast. Why don't you get cleaned up and I'll finish."
"Sounds good." He walked into the bathroom and got in the shower. I finished making breakfast. When he came out I gave him his food. " Mmm this smells great!" I smiled big.
"It's just a normal breakfast. That's all."
"I know but it smells better than anything I've ever smelled before."
"Thanks." I said while blushing. "So something happened last night.
"What's that?"
"I had a weird dream. You were in it and so were 5 other people. Are we in a singing group or something?" When I told him that his jaw dropped. Did I just regain a piece of my memory?...
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Save Me (COMPLETE)
FanfictionPark Jimin was your average kid. Great in school, had many friends, but that one day will change his life forever. That is until he sees Jung Hoseok. He doesn't know him but somehow he recognizes him. But from where?