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"Kim Yugyeom?" the doctor called out, a clipboard in his hands as he went through the information written down.

I stood up quickly, my head spinning as blood rushed to it. I ran towards the doctor, Jackson and the others following minus Jinyoung as he hadn't come back since I yelled at him.

"Two visitors are allowed in to see him now, I'm not too sure if he's awoken yet," he spoke, informing us of the youngest boy. Jackson and I walked into the room when the doctor left, watching the sleeping boy and waiting for him to wake up. 

I stared in awe, he looked so pale yet so beautiful as he laid there still. His eyelids fluttered open, as he looked up at me, "Bambam? What happened, why am I still alive" he started crying, using the hospital sheets to dry his eyes. 

"'Gyeomie, no" how dare he think like this, someone so perfect crying over the fact that he's alive, "no, no, no, no" I repeated like a mantra.

"Yugyeom, you are amazing- you have done nothing wrong, none of this was your fault. Do not listen to anything Jinyoung says or anyone for that matter. You're perfect in my eyes and always will be" I confessed, although the younger boy already knew my feelings towards him. Tears filled his eyes, although they looked like happiness rather than sadness.

"Thank you Bambam," he spoke grabbing my hand and intertwining my fingers.

"Mark's awake by now," Jackson notified us making our heads swing in his direction, I had completely forgotten he'd been in the room.

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