hospital [vmin]

hospital: e

Jimin woke up to the mass of Taehyung's head on his stomach.

He pushed the other slightly, attempting to wake him.

The brunet remained still, his body warmth colder than usual.

The raven forced his eyes agape, "Tae?"

The called stayed hushed and motionless.

Abruptly, tremor hit Jimin harshly, "Taehyung! Quit playing around! You are scaring me!"

The boy lingered on being immobile.

"Tae..." Jimin whispered before shrieking for help.

He connected his forehead with Taehyung's as he muttered,

"why aren't you responding anymore, Tae?"

As much as the auburn-haired wanted to persist by Jimin's side, his body failed him.

However, if something were to be blamed:

blame cancer,

blame his family

that abandoned him at the nearest hospice when they found out about Taehyung's illness.

If Taehyung was given support earlier, he might be able to make it. If jimin noticed him earlier during his trips to the sickbay, then maybe he would still be here.

Maybe he would still be breathing.

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the end.

this tale has come to an end and I would like to thank those who stuck by throughout the whole story. Also thanks for 62 views,  please check out my other tales if you are free.

all the best!

2/9/2018

~goyangi-si

Tired out!