Y/n POV.
“ so... How's Jimin's condition? ”
“ well, I found blood clots in Jimin's brain maybe from an accident or something else. That's the cause of his memory lost and that also makes him acts like a child. But don't worry, he will be fine soon. After a few months, I'm sure he will recover all of his memories. ”
( I'M SORRY 😥 I don't know if my explanation is right because I'm not a doctor )
“ oh... ” is the only word escape my mouth. I don't know how to respond to this. Last night I already had my suspicion about this matter based on his behaviour. Thank god it's not something permanent and that he can recover soon.
“ is Jiminie sick? ” Jimin asks and hides his face behind my neck, nuzzling into it. He likes to do that a lot. I don't know why he does that but I love it. It somehow makes me feel loved and cared.
“ ani. Jimin is not sick. Jimin is reallyyyyy healthy ” I tell him, dragging the word really.
“ If there's nothing else, I will just go home now Hoseok. ” I give Hoseok a smile and he returns it with a wide grin, his lips forming a bit like a love shape.
“ ok. Don't forget to get the medicine at the front counter. ” he shows me a counter that's in front of his room. I nod and take Jimin's hand into mine, getting out of Hoseok's room.
“ wait! ” Hoseok yells before I can get out of his room.
“ what? ” I turn to him and give him a confuse look.
“ this is my card. Call me later ok? We can hang out if you want since it has been a long time we last met each other. ” he hands me a white card that has his name and number on it.
“ arasseo. Jalja~ ” I wave at him.
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“ do I need to eat those medicine? ” Jimin asks in a small voice.
“ no Jimin. Only when you're feeling sick~ ” Jimin's frown turn into a really wide grin.
“ yay! ” he then kiss both of my cheeks causing me to blush from embarrassment since I'm not used to being touched by someone from opposite gender.
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Jimin POV.
“ noona~ I'm hungry ” I cling to MY noona arm like always. Her arm has become my spot. No one can hold her arm other than me. No one.
“ I will go and cook okay? You wait herea and don't do anything funny. Just stay on your spot. ”
“ hmm ” I sit on the sofa, waiting patiently for my noona while she cooks lunch for us.
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After a long time waiting, I'm bored, so, I go into the kitchen quietly and hug my noona from behind.
“ oh my god! Jimin, you scared me to death! Don't do that ever again! ” she scolds me. And instantly, I become upset.
“ sorry ” I mumble and run to the upstairs into our bedroom. I lock the door and go to lay on the soft mattress of the bed, curling into a ball crying silently.
Y/n POV.
Oh crap! I shouldn't have scolded him! I yell in my mind after Jimin ran upstairs, clearly sulking. I wash my hands and quickly go after him.
“ Jimin-ah, open the door please ” I coax him softly. I can hear Jimin's sobs from the outside and that makes me feel extremely guilty. I forgot a while ago that he's currently unstable. I'm such a fool!!! I hate myself for this, for hurting the cute and innocent boy.
“ baby.... Please don't be like this. I'm sorry ” after I finish saying the words, the door is opened but before I can do anything, Jimin hugs me and more shockingly he.......
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