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#5: Jin

Look at his lips! Those are some very kissable lips. I hate not breathing but if he kissed me, I'd suffocate and die happily!!! 💖💖💖

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It was an average day. Normal people doing their normal things. And I was just sitting in my room.

Alone.

Staring at pictures on my phone. My favorite singer and idol ever, Kim Seokjin. He had a smile that could cure my disease.

I was born with a heart problem that can only be cured at a certain hospital. But since my mother lost her job last year, she isnt able to pay with insurance.

With the waitress job she has, she isnt anywhere close to being anle to pay for the bills and still keep our house. We've gotten notes, saying that we would be evicted of a deadline isnt met.

Mom is trying as hard as she can. But I know im going to...

I know I'm not gonna make it. I can't even get out of bed without getting dizzy and weak. Its impossible to do anything on my own. My mother would be better off if I just died.

However, if it turns out that I cant be cured in time, my final wish is to meet Jin in person.

"(Y/N), I'm home, sweety!" My mother called to me as she entered the front door. She quickly ran upstairs and entered my room with a smile.

"Great news. I did overtime and I'm fifty dollars closer to your operation." She squealed. I clapped for her. But the price of the operation laughs in the face of a measly fifty dollars.

But every bit counts I guess.

I looked up at the ceiling and imgined having a conversation with Jin.

My mother looked around my room, seeing the BTS posters she helped me put up and smiled."I'll admit that Jon boy is pretty handsome."

"It's Jin, mom. And he is beautiful."

"Is he wearing makeup?"

"So what if he is?" I smirked.

"You want a guy who wears more makeup than you?" She laughed."Its whats on the inside that matters. At least he doesnt look like a clown." I laughed. She sat on the edge of the bed beside me and touched my forehead.

"How are you feeling?" She asked, sounding more concerned.

"I feel fine, mom."

"Ok. I'm just checking. Everyday I leave the house, scared of leaving you alone. Afraid to think I'll come home and find you..." She stopped."Never mind. Im not gonna think like that. I'm going to pay for you operation." She said determined.

I smiled and she left my room, shutting the door behind her.

I looked back to the poster of Jin on the wall right beside my bed.

Why do I keep giving her false hope? Telling her I'm fine...

When I'm not...

My chest hurts like I've been stabbed. And it only gets worse each day.

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(Y/M) POV
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I guess I should get started then...

I left my daughters room and went to my own to relax. I know she was lying when she said she was fine. I guess i have to face the fact that in wont be able to afford the operation.

However, I refuse to give up. She matters most to me and I'll do anything for her.

I pulled out a sheet of paper and a pen. I really hope this works.

Dear Kim Seokjin...

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Two Months Later

Jin's POV
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"Dude, some fans send the weirdest things!" J-Hope laughed.

"You're telling me. I just unboxed a thong." Jimin said with a rather digusted expression while holding up a red thong with two fingers.

"Do you think its been worn?" Yoongi asks.

"I doubt someone would send a used thong to me." Jimin smiled with hope that it hasnt been used.

"I dunno. I see a stain in the back." RM pointed out. Jimin panicked and threw the thong to the floor and asked for hand sanitizer.

I was handed an envelope after reading the last letter I had gotten from a fan who actually said she carved my name into her arm. She also sent a picture.

I think I'm scarred for life.

The new one was from (Your country).

"Read it, Jin." V smiled his box smile at me as they all listened, waiting to hear what this person had to say.

"Dear Kim Seokjin,

My daughter is a huge fan of yours. She has posters of you boys all over her room. She calls you her "bias" but I dont know what that means.

I'm writing to you because my daughter is very ill. She has a heart condition that can only be cured at one hospital but it is very, very expensive. I'm not sure how much longer I have with my daughter before she runs out of time.

As a single mother, it would be a nightmare to lose my pride and joy. She told me that seeing you in person is her final wish.

If you can do this for her, I would be forever grateful.

-(Y/M/N)"

Everyone was silent. Not even J-Hope could crack a joke at this moment. Everyone was shocked.

Especially me.

"Well?" Yoongi broke the intense silence. I looked up at him with no idea what to say.

"I...I dont know."

"We should go see her. All of us, not just Jin." J-Hope spoke."I feel the same way, but what if theyre lying. We'll have flown to another country for nothing." Jimin said.

"But what if they're not lying and this girl is really dying? We can't just ignore this." RM rebuttled.

"Jin," V looked to me. They all looked to me.

"We're going."