3. Love Is Not Over [Yoongi]

Part 3

Silence, was all I was hearing. The silence was heavy in the air as I stared at my ceiling, examining the color in my head. 

Peach, no, pale cream color.  

I sigh in boredom and rubbed my eyes weakly. I hated being in this hospital. It was always so quiet, and I hated it. I hated sitting in silence, and it didn't help that I lost the remote to my TV. So now I had no choice but to sit in silence in my room. 

I looked up when I head a gentle knocking coming from my door. My jaw dropped lightly when I saw, him. 

His hair parted slightly down the middle, a little ruffled and messy. His eyes a deep chocolate brown, looking perfect contrast for his pale skin. His jawline sharp but also soft, his small pink kissable lips, his slim body looking slimmer behind his black shirt and jeans.

Yoongi..

"Chae..? You're awake?" Yoongi rushed over to me. I slowly sat up and got ready to be embraced by Yoongi. I closed my eyes as his arms embraced me, a warm feeling spread around inside me. I took a deep breathe and breathed in his cologne. I sighed softly and hugged him closer, ignoring the small pain in my side. 

I sighed heavily when Yoongi pulled away and looked at me, other than the hair he looked exactly the same. 

"You've been out for a few weeks, I thought you'd never wake up" Yoongi sniffled lightly. He rubbed his eye lightly and let out a shaky sigh. I looked down and fiddled my fingers. 

"I'm sorry Yoongi" I mumbled lightly and looked up at him. He smiled slightly. 

"All that matters is that you're alive now" He smiled and took my hand into his. I smiled back and looked up at him. 

I don't know what happened when I was out, but he seems so much more perfect. 

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A/N 

Heyy, sorry for late/short chapter plus it's sucky. I just wanted to get this out while I had time to. Sorry again.