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Third Person's POV
"Please tell me he's ok doctor." Jimin stood up once he saw the doctor coming out from Yoongi's room. It took him all of his self-control to stop him from shaking the doctor and screaming into his ear. Jimin couldn't believe that Yoongi just fainted right in front of him, and he feel like he is going to mentally breakdown any moment.
"Mr. Park, please calm down. Mr. Min is currently in a coma, and we gave him the appropriate treatments, he will wake up soon." The doctor held Jimin's hand and soothed him.
Jimin almost cried out of relief, but he still had one question to ask. "Then... then how...how...why did he faint?"
"We would have to conduct a few tests and experiments to know that, but our estimation is that he fainted due to stress and lack of rest." The doctor explained, and Jimin nodded. He wanted to see Yoongi right now even though he is in a coma, so he pushed the doctor aside and ran to Yoongi's room.
Jimin ran in and saw his boyfriend lying down on a white bed with a white blanket covering him. Jimin smiled bitterly at the sight of Yoongi's peaceful face, his skin was so white it matched the colour of his surroundings, making him look soft and fluffy.
Jimin wiped away a tear that trickled down his cheek, and called his friends to notify them about the bad news.
Jin's POV
I pulled Namjoon in the car, ignoring the fact that he is still changing pants, and stuffed the car keys in his hands, making him drive over the speed limit so we can reach the hospital.
As soon as I reached Yoongi's room, I went over and hugged his arm. "You pabo, I told you not to over do yourself... You have to get sleep you know, look what happened to you..." I saw Namjoon comforting Jimin on the other side of the bed, but most of my attention is focused on Yoongi. He had been my friend since high school, and even then he worked until 1 am everyday. He would get headaches and back problems once in a while and that just worries me so much.
I held his hand the whole time, and when I finally calmed down I noticed that there were bandages on his fingers.
"Jimin, what happened to Yoongi's fingers?" Jimin stopped crying, which was good news.
"Oh that? Well I bought him flowers for our anniversary not long ago and there were thorns on them so being the clumsy person he is he got pricked by them. It's already healing but I guess the doctors saw the wound and wanted to wash it properly or something like that." Jimin explained with no emotions, and kept his gaze on Yoongi, probably still in shock about what happened. Poor boy.
Suddenly I feel Namjoon staring at me so I looked at him confused. He pointed at Yoongi's fingers and mouthed something like "Flower" and "my shop". I don't know why is he bringing up his shop suddenly so I decided to ignore him.
He sighed heavily, sounding a bit frustrated, and said something. "Jimin, what flower did you buy?"
"I don't know the name, it was...I never saw that flower before. Each petal has different colours, it was really beautiful." Jimin answered, again with no emotions at all.
Something immediately clicked in my mind the moment those words reached my ears. That special flower. I picked them. Once I realized the situation, the words that the botanists said popped into my head. Poisonous. Hurt when you think of your lover. No cure.
I widened my eyes and looked at Namjoon, who had a worried expression on his face. Yoongi is probably going to wake up as soon as the effects of the poison fade away, but once he sees Jimin he's going to feel pain again...
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A Flower of...Love
FanfictionDo you believe in true love? Do you believe that two people can love each other so much that they are willing to die and sacrifice their lives for each other? Do you think that true love lasts forever? What if you can't think of your lover for a who...