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Jimin's POV
I stood up...
...and walked away from the room.
I don't know how I feel anymore. I feel like my heart is replaced by a black hole, it doesn't hurt, but I don't feel pleasant either. It's just...a bunch of nothingness. I went home and tried to sleep. It took me 2 hours to fall asleep.
It's hard to sleep on an empty bed, where Yoongi is supposed to be.
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Jin's POV
"Can I see them? The botanists? Their names are Taehyung...and.... Hoseok?"
I nodded at my sick friend that is lying on a hospital bed. There were tears in his eyes. He was thinking about Jimin again.
Calling the botanists is least I could do, Namjoon and I just told him everything, from where I picked the flowers, all the way to when Jimin broke down at the heart breaking news.
"But you can only see them tomorrow, it's late now. Sorry for burdening you with so much bad news right after you woke up. We will leave now, please get some rest." Namjoon said, but I had other plans.
"Yea, at least sleeping will help me forget about...about Ji-....about...him." Yoongi coughed and winced while squeezing his blankets and the bed sheets, he looks like he's in a lot of pain. I saw his eyes closing and in a matter of seconds he was asleep. At least he kept his sleeping habits.
"Um, you can go home first Joon. I want to stay the night with Yoongi." I said, still looking at Yoongi.
"What? But don't you have work tomorrow? And you shouldn't be disturbing him."
"I won't disturb him, he's a deep sleeper and I will be really quiet. It's Sunday tomorrow, which means the restaurant only opens in the afternoon. I'm fine, just go home and rest." I've been friends with Yoongi for about 7 years now, and staying with him when he needs me is what a friend should do.
"Ok fine, princess. But give me a kiss first." I jerked my head towards him and he was smirking. He uses that nickname whenever I ask for too much. I rolled my eyes playfully at him and gave him a peck on the lips.
He pouted as he was expecting something more, but he left nonetheless.
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Namjoon's POV
It's been 4 days since Yoongi's incident.
I sat at the edge of my bed and ruffled my hair in frustration as I scrolled through my contacts. I need someone to talk to, but I don't want to disturb Yoongi who just came out of the hospital. Jimin it is.
Namjoon
"Hi it's me Namjoon."
Jimin
"What is it?"
"I need to talk to you, do you have time?"
"I have time, but I'm not really in the mood right now. It's hard Namjoon. It's hard without Yoongi."
I expected this, and I do feel how sad he is, but if I don't talk to him then I have no one else.
"I know Jimin, but I'm having a similar problem, and I need someone to talk to. Please just listen to me first, ok?"
"Well I can't leave a troubled friend alone, can I? Go ahead, I'm all ears."
I silently thanked him for his caring personality as I recalled what happened in the past few days.
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A Flower of...Love
FanficDo 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...
