{Jimin's POV}
"The things I've imaged about turns into reality."
It's so hard...to let go of his embrace.
It's so hard...that I want him so badly.
"Are we going to stay like this...?"Yoongi asked.
I nodded my head as I snuggle deeper into his chest.
"We're going to get sick in this rain."he responded.
"Can't we stay together like this for a few minutes?"I pleaded.
"Ani. Let's go inside, we can snuggle there."Yoongi said, pulling me up.
We walked hand in hand inside the building.
Yoongi wasn't apparently discharged yet, so we hanged around his hospital room.
Silence filled the room.
We had nothing to talk about.
But, I did had something in my mind...
Were we actually dating now?
No, I couldn't ask that question.
I kept on thinking about it.
It just can get off my head.
"Yoongi...I.."I finally spoke up.
He turned his head to me.
"What?"he asked.
"Never mind..."I mumbled.
I lowered my head, fumbling with my fingers.
I could feel Yoongi staring at me.
There was a pause of silence before he started speaking.
"You were about to ask that question, weren't you?"he said.
"W-What question?"I asked, trying to play it cool.
He laughed his cute, little laugh.
I couldn't help but smile.
"If you are wondering, yes, we are dating. I asked you out right now."he smiled.
My cheeks flushed red as I cupped my cheeks in embarrassment.
I could hear Yoongi's snicker as he continue to look out the window.
"I love you, hyung."I softly whispered.
"Love you, too.."he replied.
I pulled the chair up next to Yoongi as I admired him from the side.
"I don't have anything that can amuse you."he said as he turned his head to me.
"You actually do. Your lips,nose,eyes and hair."I pointed out.

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