Forgotten (Yoongi)

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    You watched as your best friend sang on stage with his friends. He had forgotten about you. (F/n) places her hand on your shoulder. "You ok (N/N)?!" The female shouts through the music. You swore you saw him flinch. With a forced smile, you nod. "Thank you for taking me here today. Makes me glad to spend my last days of life with you." You say with a bitter smile. (F/n) sadly smiles. "I'd do anything for my best friend." She tells you as she wraps her arms around your waist. You hug back. "He doesn't recognize you, does he?" You shake your head. "It's fine. Its been years after all." You murmur as you walk away from the stage. You swore you saw his eyes go to you. "What has the doctor told you?" (F/n) asks you as you enter the restrooms. You sigh. "They haven't found a cure. If this goes on, I'll be gone by next month." You tell her. Dizziness strikes you and you tightly clutch the sink. "(F/n)..." You whisper as your legs give out. The said girl shrieks in fear as she dials 911 and runs out to look for help. Your vision blurrs. "Why me?" You think to yourself as you fall side ways. Tears fall as a pain in your head begins to grow. "(F/n)! Hold on a bit more!" Your best friend yells as she hugs your numb body. Seven bodies rush in, along with other people. You feel tears fall on your cheeks. Forcing your eyes to open was a struggle. With a sad smile, you weakly wipe (F/n)'s tears away. "Don't cry...(F/n)" you whisper as your eyes close once again, this time taking you unconscious.
    You wake up in the hospital, IVs connected to your arms and surrounded by flowers and ballons. Asleep in the couch is (F/n). To your shock, you see someone you haven't seen in years. "Y-Yoongi?" You manage to whisper out. He quickly looks up and rushes to your side. "Hey! You ok?!" You weakly nod and tense up. "Why can't I feel my legs?" You ask in fear. Yoongi chuckles. "They numbed your legs, along with your arms in order to do X-rays." He tells you softly as he sits next to you. He grabs your hand and brings it to his lips, a frown on his face. "Why couldn't you tell me about this?" Yoongi asks. You glare at him. "How could I?" You ask as your voice grows higher. "Not only did you leave in a time of need, you even changed your phone number. Blocked all ways of contacts. You even blocked my mother!" You yell out in tears. He stays silent. "It was needed to be an Idol. You were to close off any contact that would distract you." A pang of hurt hits you and you look away. "I see how it is then. Shouldn't you leave then? After all, I am a distraction." You tell him with a huff. Yoongi gives you a look of disbelief. "Are you kidding me? How can I leav-" you cut him off. "You were able to leave easily the last time. This is no difference." You say as you close your eyes. All you hear is the door open and close. Tears gather up as you softly sob in your hands. A hand grabs yours. "You ok (N/n)?" (F/n) asks with a small yawn. You give a weak nod.  "I'm just tired of all this pain." You murmur.
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They send you through more X-Rays and (F/n) sticks with you through your time in the hospital. Your legs began to weaken, and you were to be in a wheelchair unless it was in the restroom or in therapy. Tears fell as (F/n) hugs you. You were tired of this. Exams every week and yet no result of your illness. You didn't hear of Yoongi ever since his visit in the hospital. (F/n) didn't even realize someone else was in with you two until you told her.
   You sat with (F/n) at a restraunt. Instead of cooking at home, she decided to take you out. You sat in your wheelchair as (F/n) went to the restroom. You look at your hands and tears begin to fall. Why you? Why was this rotten luck yours alone? You wipe your tears away and a sigh escapes your lips. "Excuse me! Is it alright if my group joins in your table? Everywhere else is full." You shale your head. "Go for it. It's only me and a friend." You say with a timid smile. The male gives a giggle before running to a group of seven. (F/n) returns. "What was that about?" She asks as the seven come towards you two. "They're gonna sit with us for now. No more tables." You tell her with a small smile. The girl nods and sits next to you. The seven males get to the table and they remove their mask. They smile. "Annyeong! Thank you for allowing us to eat with you!" One of them tells you with a smile. You freeze as your gaze meets Yoongi's. You tug on (F/n)'s arm. "I'm going to be outside for a bit." You whisper. Your best friend looks at you in worry, yet you shake your head. "I'll be fine." You say with a smile.  "I'll be back." (F/n) tells them as she stands up and wheels you outside. "What's up?" She asks as she leans against the wall. "Too stuffy inside." You lie with a timid smile. The female nods. "Will you go inside by yourself?" She asks. You nod. "Go eat. I'll be there soon." You tell her. With a nod, (F/n) goes inside. Your calm gaze turns into a pained one as you clutch your chest. Why now out of all times? Your chest ached and your vision began to blurr. No. You won't have an attack here. A sigh escapes your lips as you look up to the dark sky. Your eyes blurred as a person stood in front of you. "I'm sorry." They murmur as you fall in their arms. "Yoongi." You whisper as your eyes close.
    Your eyes open as you take in your surroundings. You were in a white bed. The hospital? No. You weren't stuck with IVs. So, where were you? The door of the room opens and in walks Yoongi. "We told (F/n) you were brought here. She and the others are on their way." He tells you as he sits on thw edge of the bed. You look at your clothes to find yourself in an oversized shirt. "D-Did you change me?" You ask with a blush. Yoongi looks away and nods. "I didn't do anything. Your clothes are washing." He hands you a playe of food. On it was chicken soup and some water. "I remember I used to make this when you were sick." He tells you with a smile. You nod with a giggle. "You made the best soup." You say with a small smile. He stops smiling and grabs your chin. "I'm sorry for leaving you (Y/n). If I didn't have to, I'd be with you." He tells you as his finger rubs the edge of your mouth. You tear up. "I'm dying. How does that matter?" You ask. He pulls you to him in a hug before kissing you. Tears fall as you kiss back, your heartbeat slowly going back to normal. With a last kiss, you speak to him. "I love you. Min Yoongi." He smiles as he kisses your face repeatedly. "I love you too (Y/n). I promise I'll do anything to help you fight this illness of yours." He tells you as giggles escape your lips. You nod, a smile on your lips. "Okay." You say as Yoongi leans in for another kiss.

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