T W I N K | | yoonmin {COMPLETED}

//THIRTY-SEVEN\\

Heart Attack (n)
A sudden and sometimes fatal occurrence of coronary thrombosis, typically resulting in the death of a part of the heart muscle.

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J I M I N

"Park Jimin for Park Jisun." A male nurse calls and I stand up at lightning speed.

"We're ready to take you back." The nurse says.

"Um, let me go talk to my friend, I'll be back in a minute." I say before I run to find Yoongi.

"Hey, they're taking me back, do you want to come back with me?" I ask as he finishes his phone call.

"Yeah, let's go." He says before he holds my hand and walks me inside again.

The nurse smiles when he sees our hands before he leads us back to a busy hallway.

"She's in ICU right now and is currently asleep. She should wake up soon, though." The nurse says as we avoid crazy patients with their asses hanging out as they run up and down the hallway screaming.

"Ms. Benson, come back here, you aren't allowed to be out!" A nurse calls and the girl stops in front of us

"You guys are cute. I ship it, stay strong!" She yells as she gets dragged away by two nurses.

"In here Mr. Park." The nurse says as he holds a door open for us. I thank him before he leads us to a closed curtain and hesitates opening it.

And I understand why.

You always read that it's hard to see a loved one hooked up to all kinds of machines but you never fully understand how hard it is, until it happens to you.

"Mom." I say before the water works fully take action, completely breaking me.

Yoongi picks me up and sits down in a chair with me in his lap. I curl up into him, crying and calling for my mom for a long time.

"I think it hurts me more to see you crying than it does to be where I am." I hear a weak voice say and I look up, finding my mom watching me.

"Mom!" I yell. Yoongi and her both shush me before a security guard comes over to check on us.

"Mom, what happened? Are you okay? Are you hungry? What do you want me to get you? I promise to be a better son." I say, my mouth finally voicing half of my thoughts.

"Baby, you are a perfect son. I had a heart attack. And no, I don't need anything."

"Oh Mom. It's because I was gone so much wasn't it?"

"It's not your fault, I've had a lot of stress from work and... your brother brought some news." She says before she looks somewhere behind me. I turn to find my brother.

"What did you do?" I ask him and he comes closer.

"I may or may not be a father in the next year." He hesitates and I hit his bicep.

"Ow, have you been working out?" He asks as he grabs his arm.

"Yes, I have. Have you kept it in your pants? No." I say, glaring at him.

"Jimin-" Mom starts.

"It's not what you think it is, Jimin." He says.

"We'll finish this later, Jimin, I'm going to go get you some coffee. Jihyun, anything?" Yoongi asks as he stands up.

"I'm fine, thanks."

And with that, Yoongi leaves the trio in the awkward silence that follows.

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A/N: You might want a box of tissues for the next chapter. Thank you for all of the reads! 'Till tomorrow guys! 💚