That boy | Yoonmin

Chapter 21

Yoongi woke up and immediately didn't recognize his surrounding. He had gotten so used to sleeping in a hospital chair that waking in up in Jimin's room became unfamiliar. He rubbed his eyes and walked out of the cabin to see that it was almost dark outside. When he made his way back into his home, he laid down on the couch, once again, haunted by the memories of Jimin. He though of the first time he cuddle with him. Right there on the same couch, watching his favorite movie, eating popcorn and Jimin complaining about how nothing makes sense in the movie. Yoongi got up and walked into his bedroom, met with even more memories. One in particular stuck out to Yoongi. He remembered the first time he kissed Jimin, on his 18th birthday almost  5 months ago. Yoongi sat down at his computer chair and pulled up his desktop up. He looked at his back ground. A picture of him and Jimin, Jimin leaving a kiss on his cheek for the picture. Yoongi thought back to that day, what it felt like to have Jimin's lips on his skin. Yoongi felt tears trailing down his face. He hated the fact that he was living off of memories. He texted Namjoon that he was going beck to the hospital tomorrow and went to take a shower and go back to bed.

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Yoongi: why won't they let me back there to see him
Mom: because I asked them not to
Yoongi: MOM?!?
Mom: hold on I'm coming.

   Yoongi paced the waiting room floor as he waited for his mother to come down. He contemplated why he wasn't allowed to see Jimin and immediately his mind went to the worst possible thing. Finally the elevator door rang and Yoongi rushed over to meet his mother. Before he could get a word out, she knew exactly what he was thinking.
   "Jimin is alive. He had a bad episode yesterday and took a tiny turn in the wrong direction. He's okay now, not out of the coma, but okay." Yuna explained, causing Yoongi to calm down a bit.
   "If he's okay then why can't I go back and see him?" Yoongi asked persistently.
   "Because Yoongi, I don't think it would be right in the current situation. You've been here everyday since your graduation and I don't want you here anymore. Not right now anyways. Go out and be a teenager. It's your first summer of adult hood and I want you to enjoy it. You can go out and do whatever you want. Your dad even said that you can fly out to go see him if you want. He said he'll even pay for it." Yuna said. Yoongi nodded and turned to walk out. He knew his mother was right but what she didn't know was how much Yoongi misses Jimin. It's been 2 months and the only thing keeping him sane was the fact that he could physically see Jimin, even at his lowest point. Yoongi exited the hospital, got in his car and drove home.
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Yuna sat in the hospital chair, texting her husband when he walked in. She looked up at him once she realized he was there.
   "Who are you?" She asked the unfamiliar stranger.
   "I'm Jimin's friend. We go to school together." The young boy said looking at Jimin.
   "Do you have a name?" Yuna asked.
   "Ya know. I used to have a crush on Jimin. He broke my heart." The boy said. He glanced over at Yuna who was now standing.
   "I'm sorry to hear that." She said not actually caring about his love life.
   "Yea. Pity it had to come to this. He was a great guy." The boy said walking toward the door, but keeping his eyes on Jimin.
   "I'm sorry. I don't think I caught your name." Yuna said. The boy looked up at Yuna.
   "Yuna right? He always talked about you. How much you've done for him. It's a shame that he had to go and throw that all away." The boy said smiling.
   "Jimin's friend right? Do you know Yoongi?" Yuna said trying to get between the boy and Jimin.
   "Oh your son. Yea. Jimin has told me all about him. About their movie nights and the nights they just go talk. I hope Jimin gets well." He looked back at Jimin for just a moment. "I'm Jungkook by the way. Nice to meet you." He turned and walked out of the room. Yuna picked her brain. She remembered the name but didn't exactly know where. She shrugged it off and sat back down in her uncomfortable hospital chair.

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Sorry it's short....