"Please, stay with me." .I sat on his lap and continued hugging him. "I will. I love you. I'll also forgive you." I smiled and pecked him on the lips. "I'm glad you do, baby." That was the first time he'd ever called me that. I had butterflies in my stomach.
I'll put everything aside. For everyone's sake. "We need to go see him." He shook his head. "I know he'll come home. There's no need." I got up and dragged him with me. "Tomorrow isn't promised to anyone. Come on." I took his hand and dragged him to Taes room.
All three of us got in the car and Yoongi gave me directions.
We ran to Jungkooks hospital room. He was connected to so many machines and tubes. He slowly looked over to us and faintly smiled with the breathing mask over him.
I went to him. "Oh, my Kookie. What happened to you..." I caressed his hair and kissed his forehead. "I love you. I always will..." I smiled at his response. Tears fell from my eyes. "I love you too. And don't say it like that, you make it seem as I'll never see you again. Listen, you're gonna get better and- and we'll go out somewhere fun when you fully recover. Okay?" He slowly nodded and smiled.
The doctor walked in. "Um.. who should I speak to?" Namjoon raised his finger and walked out with the doctor. I could see them through the door. Namjoon smiled and walked back in.
"Good news. After surgery, he should heal well. He says the infection decreased due to the medicine. All they have to do is properly care for the wound. He's gonna live." Everyone was happy. Taehyung cried again, happy tears.
Me and Yoongi left. The other guys agreed to stay with him from then on till he can leave.
"See, hoping for the best pays off." Yoongi smiled at me then focused back on the road. "Today turned out well didn't it?"
We made it home. I sat on the couch and Yoongi sat on the one opposite of me. "Well, Min, we should celebrate when he comes home." He smiled. "I can't remember the last time you called me Min..." I smiled at his response. I walked towards him and hugged him.
"It's gonna me empty here for a while." He didn't respond. I got up. He was passed out. "Come on Min, let's go to bed." I tugged on his arm. He didn't get up. "Min?" I shook him. Nothing.
I checked if he was breathing or if he still had a heart beat. He did. He must be really tired then. I lifted him up and dragged him to our room.
I stripped him down to only his boxers and pulled the covers over him. I laid down next to him with my hand holding my head up. He started snoring and I almost laughed but I didn't want to wake him. I fell asleep while facing him.
[Next Morning]
I woke up and Min wasn't there. I got up and noticed my clothes were off. I must've taken them off last night without remembering. I walked into the living room. Min wasn't there either. I walked into the kitchen and there he was. He was just standing in front of the fridge.
"Hey, Min?" He turned. His face was red, he'd been crying. "What's wrong." He just walked towards me and rested his head on my shoulder. "They lied... He's gone." I hugged him. "What? Who lied? Who's go-" I knew what he was talking about. "When did you find out?" I held my tears back. I know I haven't know him hardly as long as Min did but it still hurt.
"This morning. 6:15 am. Cause of death, infection." I guess the hospital called him. "It's okay." He broke down in tears. "He was... Too young." He clenched onto me.
Once he calmed down we went into our room. He just laid down on his back. Emotionless.
I sat next to him. "Listen, it'll be okay. He's in a-" I was cut off by my phone. I picked it up. "Hello?"
"Chea, it's Jungkook he-"
It's Jin.
"I-I know, Min told me."
"No, he woke up."
"What?!"
Min sat up.
"How? When? What?"
"He went unconscious for a while and then there was a malfunction- basically they fucked up and he's alive."
I hung up."It's Jungkook." I turned to Min. He laid back down. "I don't wanna hea-" I stopped him. "He's alive." He shot up. He ran to his closet and put a shirt on. He grabbed jeans and hopped to the living room while putting them on. "Get ready babe! We're going to the hospital!"
I threw on some clothes and ran to the car where Yoongi had it already started.
We spend away to the hospital but not too fast to where we'd get pulled over.
We ran to Jungkooks room. Everyone was laughing and Jungkook was sitting up, laughing as well, and eating a fruit cup. I started crying and hugged him. He nearly dropped his fruit cup.
"Oh my god you little shit I thought you died." I hugged him tightly. "Thanks for the greeting, I love you too." He laughed. I moved over so Min could hug him.
We stayed for hours just talking. Me and Min eventually left. Leaving the house empty isn't safe.
I walked in and went to our room. I stripped down to nothing this time. I got in bed and covered myself with the blanket.
Min yanked the blanket off of me, naked himself.
"What's this?" He smirked. "I'm a little hot." I tried to take the blanket back but he wouldn't let go. "Damn right you're hot." He finally let go. "Shut your horny ass up. I'm tired. You ain't gettin shit tonight." I was too tired. He laughed and laid down.
He turned over to me and hugged me. "I love you." I turned back to him. "I love you too. Things are getting better." He smiled and responded with a "yea".
I can't remember what it was like without them. I can't even imagine how my life would be without them. I'm happy.
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Fanfiction"Do you even love me?" "When did I ever say I did for that to be a question?" Those words broke her. Her heart shattered into a million pieces. He's right. He never did say he loved her, he never even showed it. She's losing control. Started 「May 25...