jimin's pov
I smiled a goofy grin as I walked back to my room. I could tell I was attracting weird looks from nurses and doctors as I was passing by, but all of that didn't matter as my head was in a daze from earlier.
—Flashback—
I take a deep breath as the next few words slip out of my mouth, just as a small whisper.
"C-can I go on a date with you Yoongi?" I mumble, looking down as my cheeks flush a bright pink.
—End of Flashback—
I inwardly cringe as the thought comes to mind, and hastily walked back to my room as fast as my feet could go. Slumping my back on the wall after closing the door, I think about it more clearly. Did I seriously just say that to him? He must've thought I looked so stupid right there and then, I wonder why he didn't reject me.
Brushing those thoughts off, I reposition myself from this untidy like stance and open a mahogany brown drawer that stands up against the wall. I break out into a coughing fit as the dust fills up my lungs and blurs my eyes. It's been awhile since I last opened this drawer, and although seeming useless, I kept my spare clothes within the shelves for the times I needed to use them.
I pull out an oversized long sleeved black and white striped shirt, with blue worn out skinny jeans and a pair of blue vans to top it off. "At least I'll look half decent in this outfit," I say to myself, shrugging, as I pull the clothing towards me.
Checking the time, I realise I'm almost running late to our date. Yoongi and I both agreed to meet at the entrance of the hospital. Picking up my bag and having a last-minute check-up on my appearance, I run out of my room and down the hall corridor. It's only a matter of time until I arrive at our meeting place and smile upon seeing Yoongi's presence. Yoongi looks breathtaking to say the least. Although I probably would never be able to say this, I think that Yoongi is definitely the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life.
As he stands there looking almost ethereal, in his pale blue collared shirt, with black skinny jeans and matching coloured shoes, he almost looks untouchable standing against the sun's radiant glow that highlights his milky white face. Our eyes meet as he glances up from his phone and I can't help but feel nervous as I feel my heart beating faster in my chest. My cheeks flare up in a hue of red as I realise how ridiculous I must sound. "The things you feel when you're in love..." I think to myself.
"You're here... for a second I thought you stood me up," Yoongi acknowledges as he takes in my appearance.
"S-stood you up? You know I would never do that!" I hurriedly reply, in a flustered mess.
"Haha, I was only joking. Even if you did, I'll always be waiting for you... even if it takes forever, you know?" he replies with a soft smile on his face.
"I know." I hastily reply, the words flowing right out of my mouth. It's moments like these that make my heart race faster. I guess I really do love him, huh? He seems to be slightly surprised and a blush appears on his face, but he quickly brushes it off and proceeds with our conversation.
"Anyways, let's get going, shall we?" he replies as he holds out his hand towards me, like it's second nature.
I hesitate at first, but gently place my palm within his hand. I can't help but feel embarrassed as I realise how much bigger his hand is than mine. It's only a matter of time until I see the outskirts of an amusement park that my eyes really start to shine.
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from me to you [yoonmin ff]
FanfictionJimin's lived in the hospital for all 23 years of his life. Having never experienced the outside world, or what it feels like to be in love, life changes for him when he encounters the mint haired boy who moves into the hospital room opposite his. [...