Lost ♡ Park Jimin

47

*Last time*

"Please wake up soon. I miss you." I mumbled as I brought his hand up to my face and kissed the back of his hand, I held it against my forehead for a while and then leaned back in the wheelchair again. I untangled my hand from Jimin's and brought it up to my neck, sliding my fingertips along the bruised areas my skin burned slightly, with a whince I layed my hand back on the mattres.

*Timeskip*

Days I had been sitting here, in this cold, weird-smelling hospital. Eight days? Or was it nine, I don't even know anymore, I was too tired to look at the date. Every day was the same routine, the nurse would check on on me and then I would go to Jimin's room to hold his hand, nothing special had happened, just my mom and Jimin's friends visited us. You could say my mom was worried as hell, well I don't blame her, what had happened wasn't really ordinary.

I was sitting next to Jimin again, I held his hand and with my free hand I was holding a book, usually I don't really read a lot but my mom brought me some books to keep me occupied. The clock in the room was ticking quite loud, making me kinda annoyed. I closed the book and placed it on the small table that stood next to the bed.

"I miss you." I mumbled as I lightly squeezed Jimin's hand in the hope he would wake up, kinda stupid, like it was going to happen all of the sudden.

"Hey Lee, I brought you some coffee."

I turned around.

"Oh, hey Jin, thanks." I replied as I took the coffee he was handing me.

Jin took a chair and shoved it beside me.

"Look, I don't really know you that well Lee, but if you want to talk just say it, ok?"

"Thank you." I said as I nodded, still keeping my eyes on Jimin.

"Nothing happened yet?"

"No, b-but he will wake up right?"

"Don't worry, he will wake up." He said as he rubbed my back soothingly.

"I just hope he won't have amnesia."

"I don't think he will, he's in a coma due to los of blood and it has only been eight days."

"Maybe you're right, I'm just overreacting."

"I don't blame you, you are quite calm for a situation like this. To be honest I would have freaked out."

I chuckeled ligtly as he swung his arms up.

"Where are the others?"

"They're eating downstairs."

"Oh."

"You want to go eat something?"

"Hmm, nah, it's okay." I said, but soon my stomach growled loudly.

Jin looked at me, raising an eyebrow.

"Let's go eat." He said as he grabbed my wrist.