𝘜𝘔𝘉𝘙𝘌𝘓𝘓𝘈 ; jikook

六

Beeping,

pitched sounds, the small scent of medication, the talking voices, pain in his whole body was what Jimin woke up to.

He was in a bed, an uncomfortable one, with white sheets. He had a blue dress on his pale body, a needle input in his left arm, the needle connected to the energy giving him a white-ish consistence, hanging above the bed. His fingers looked slightly blue as he gazed over the room, finding two identical beds a the one he was sleeping in, in the normal sized and quite empty room.

The walls in the room were painfully white and that irritating smell of liquid medication kept on making Jimin scrunch his nose.

He felt a weird kind of pain in his body and he felt slightly dizzy. He felt very weird. As if he wasn't in his body, not in the reality. He wondered how he ended up here, in a hospital bed.

Jimin, out of boredom turned his head towards the quite small window, at the other side of the room. He saw the sun shining clearly in the middle of the sky as no clouds were in view.

The pink haired boy smiled. The weather was fantastic. He just wished that he was there, sitting on a bench, closing his eyes, the sun burning against his skin as he breathed the fresh air and listened to the nature.

All of a sudden he thought of his dongsaeng. How Jungkook would feel right now if he witnessed this view of the weather. Would he pull out a little notebook he always carried around and start to sketch the scenery so he could draw it?

Suddenly Jimin started to recall small things. Where was Jungkook? What was Jungkook up to? Would he visit him? Was Jungkook drawing with Taehyung by his side again..

Night, rain, fever, Jungkook, awkward, heart exploding, soup, ambulance, tears, Hoseok, Mrs.Jeon, pitch blac-

"ARGH!"

the loud yell left the pale body of his as he cried. Jimin remembered everything now.

"Doc! He's awake! He's screaming again!"

Two nurses ran towards Jimin as the startled and upset boy started to move in their grasp.

"Leave me.."

"Alone!"

Jimin took his energy to kick in the air with his legs but no change was made. The nurses had a good grasp on him and he couldn't move nor could he protest.

They cuffed his body against the bed with some painful shit and he just mewled out small cries.

The boy was crying and soon he started yelling too, begging them to let him meet his love. But they stone coldly cuffed him and forced some medication into his throat before leaving him all alone again.

The boy's cries slowly calmed down. He felt dizzier. What was this medication? And why did the nurse say "he's screaming again?".

Jimin tried to not let the urge of wanting to sleep come across his body. He promised himself to stay awake. To try and escape.

But as told before, the promised these boys made, never held.

The cotton haired boy was glued to the bed as his teasing eyelids finally collided with the rest of his face and his breathing slowly becoming even again.