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"Does this look nice on me?" She showed the dress that Yoongi bought for her.
"Yes. It does look pretty on you." Hoseok said. "But are you sure that you'll go? You look really... pale. I don't think you are okay."
"I told you. I'm okay, Hoseok." She smiled.
He sighed and gave up. "As you said."
"Hobi. Do you think-" She suddenly stopped and covered her mouth, feeling the urge to throw up.
"Abbie?"
As soon as he said that, Abbie ran to the bathroom in her room and kneeled down in front of the toilet. Hoseok ran after her.
She threw up. Hoseok pats her back and sighed. He fished out his phone and searched for his contacts, calling a familiar guy.
"Yoongi-yah."
"Yeah?"
"I don't think it's good to set up a date for now."
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"You should've told me you weren't feeling well." Yoongi rubs her back.
She was back at it again with throwing up after she rested for a few hours. Hoseok had already left, leaving Abbie and Yoongi alone. He's been taking care of her too for those few hours.
Tears were already forming under her eyelashes, blurring her sight.
"I- I'm sorry for ruining our day together. We o- only have a few days left together, a- and I just ruined it. T- this is all my fault. I- If I weren't sick, we c- could've-"
"Shh. It's no one's fault. You can't blame yourself from being sick. Hmm?" He rubs her back more. "Just let it all out. Tell me if you're done. Don't force yourself."
She sighed and closed her eyes. "I'm done."
She stood up, went to the sink and gargled some water, spitting it afterwards to prevent from tasting the vomit.
When she was done, Yoongi helped her to open the door and lay down her bed.
She sighed one more time. "Thank you for dealing with me. It's hard to watch a person vomit in front of you, you know. That's gross as hell, makes me wanna throw up too." She chuckled in a low and a really, really weak tone.
"It's okay, I can handle it." He chuckled. "I'm kind of used to it. But I don't mind if it's you."
"What are we going to do? We have one more day, which is tomorrow. And my stupid sickness hit me right now. Such a bad timing."
"I don't mind at all, not going somewhere."
She pursed her lips.
"As long as I'm with you, I'm all good." He showed his gummy smile.
She hugged him. "I don't care if I smell like vomit right now, but I love you so much. I can't help but hug you. You're too fluffy, you know."
He hugged her back. "I don't care too, at all." And he pulled away right after, cupping her cheeks. "But make sure to tell me when you're not feeling well, okay? I'm kind of upset."
She held his hands. "And why are you upset?"
"Because I wasn't the one who first knew that you're sick. If Hoseok wasn't here, you could've passed out there."
She giggled. "Fine, I will."
"That's my girl."
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╚══*.·:·.☽✧✦✧☾.·:·.*══╝okay but jEIHOPE'S HOPE ON THE STREET? I WASN'T FOKIN READY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGHHHH
okay here i am again with fangirling
anyways. sorry for the shitty chapters lately. and i kno Abbie and Yoongi are soooo cheesy. idk couple things okai lmao
so yea. thanks for making it allll the way here!! don't forget to voteee
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Fanfic-someday, you'll have your own happy ending too, it's just that it was destined for me to have it earlier than you. -in which a girl is ill and dying soon, and decides to live her final seconds beside him. #2 in yoongifanfic - 181130 #33 in minsug...