sick | jihope

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jimin  ↴ ☆*:.｡. .｡.:*☆

hoseok promised that he would visit me everyday. and he did. he came to our room every single day. i still consider it our room even when he doesn't technically live here anymore.

hoseok's father didn't take him in. he ended up having to buy an apartment with the money he has saved over the year from relatives.

i felt my anxiety attacks getting worse after he left. hoseok happened to make everything seem better in the short amount of time he has been in my life. 8 months ago, i would barely look at him. but now, he's all i can think about.

it was about 7am and i was waiting for hoseok to arrive. every morning, he came with flowers and breakfast. he probably found out that i had stopped eating at the cafeteria.

i heard my door open, revealing the familiar figure. my eyes brightened almost immediately.

"i got kimchi and eggs!"
hoseok beamed.

he sat down beside my bedside and began laying out the food.

"don't you ever get tired
of eating this every morning?"
hoseok questioned.

i shook my head. i could eat this everyday if i wanted to. i looked towards the flowers that were nearly tied together.

"uh-m, jimin. ive been meaning to tell you something."