"Yours," ↪️p.jm✉️

lil rice cake(the end)|♡

Featuring the great "uwu"
Jimin was sitting on he couch sneezing his nose off, so I brought the whole tissue box next to him.
This is an example to how I bring such good luck wherever I go

"why do I always get sick when I don't want to get sick?"
He says as he lies down on the couch hugging a pillow.
I look at him for a while.
"what"
"No nothing" I head inside the bedroom and come back with a blanket that I wrap the smol man with.

He looks so cute! can I die
"Omo"
He blows his nose. "What"
"You look so cute!!!"
He stays quiet I start to feel a bit awkward, so I hug the lil rice cake.
"You look so tiny uwu"
"thanks?"
I hug him even tighter.
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I made him lemon tea and gave him the medication, and let him rest.
After a while, I sneezed, and I realized I may have caught a cold too.
I sit on the couch opposite to where Jimin was laying down, and drink my own tea.
"God damn it"

I hear a chuckle and I turn to look at him, he wasn't laying down any more,
he removed the blanket and tapped the place next to him, and I went to sit there.
He covers both of us with a blanket and I feel warm, and loved.
"Much better," he says, pecking my forehead, "I'd kiss you somewhere else if it weren't for this terrible cold"
I laugh.
"I love you"
"I love you too"
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The end
It is the actual end, Im crying