Twenty

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It felt like days had past, but it had been mere hours.

"You may now come with me." A nurse called from the waiting room desk. You nodded,holding Yoongi's hand as you both followed behind her.

"How did the surgery go?" You asked weakly.

"You can see for yourself." She said softly before opening the door to Taehyung's room, allowing you passage inside.

It smelt metallic.

Dead.

Your eyes scanned the room, searching for some sign of life without looking to Tae.

But you couldn't find anything.

Far too many people had died in this very room.

You finally stole a glance at your closest friend. Lying in a white hospital bed. You could see the beginning of the stitches near his collar bones.

You gently danced your fingers across your own scar.

You'd be twins.

You were lost in your hopeful thoughts, Yoongi gently stroking the back of your hand.

That's when you heard it.

"Y/N, what are you doing?"

Your eyes landed back on Taehyung. A boxy smile on his face as he sat up slowly. Your hand disconnected from Yoongi's and you ran towards him.

You smiled like you had just caught a shooting star.

"We can do it. We can fall in love all over again, we can do this!" You pressed a kiss to Tae's cheek and gently held your arns around his shoulders.

Yoongi placed a hand on your back.

"Before you speak, young man, if you treat Y/N like you had before. I will not hesitate to remove your organs one at-" You slapped Yoongi's chest and he let out a groan.

"Trust me. I would never let Y/N slip through my fingers again."

That's all you needed to hear.

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