Sick

Sick (Finale)

For the next week, she just got worse. I didn't want to leave her, but my parents came into town and I had to go meet them. "I'm sorry that I have to go... I'll be back after dinner." I said. "It's ok." Jin said. "I'll see you when you get back Hobi!" Y/N said cheerfully. "Okay." I smiled softly. "See you later." "See you!" Y/N said. Jin waved as I walked out the door. I met my parents at the restaurant. I looked around to see if they had already arrived, and I saw them sitting at a table. I sat down next to them. "Hoseok!" My mom said. "I missed you so much!" She gave me a big hug. "It's been a long time since you moved here. How's it been?" My dad said. "It's been good..." I replied. "Have you fallen in love yet?" My mom asked. I looked at her. "What..?" "Have you met your true love yet?" My dad said. I looked down. "I have..." "Ooh, tell me more about her!" Mom said happily. I looked back up. "She's sick and in the hospital." They both looked shocked. "I-I'm sorry Hoseok..." Mom said. "It's fine..." "Is she gonna get better?" Dad asked hopefully. "Probably not." They both looked speechless. "How's Noona doing?" I asked, changing the subject. "She's doing good." Mom said. "She was too busy to come with us." Dad said. "Oh..." I said. The waitress came up. "What can I get you all to drink?" She asked politely. "Coke." "Coke." They both said. "Sprite, please." They looked at me weird. I shrugged. "I'll be right back with your drinks!" The waitress said, and walked away. For the rest of the night, Y/N was the only thing I could think about...
Y/N POV
Jin had fallen asleep. Him and Hoseok hadn't been getting much sleep, because they had to sleep in chairs. I felt bad. I pulled my knees up to my chest. Usually if I was awake, one of them was up with me. But since Hobi was one, I was alone. It's so boring... I carefully got out of the bed and looked out the window. It was really pretty.

I started feeling weaker then normal. This can't be it... I saw a car pull into the parking lot, and I saw Hobi get out and lean against it. I went outside the room, and snuck past all the doctors. I made my way outside, by myself. "H-Hobi!"
Hoseok POV
"H-Hobi!" I heard someone yell. I looked up. "Y/N! What are you doing?" "I wanted to see you!" "We have plenty of time for that... How did you convince the doctors to let you out?" "I snuck out..." "Why..?" "Because... I want to spend my last moments with you.." "What..?" She started having trouble standing. I went over to her and wrapped my arms around her. "Hobi... We all know it's almost time." She burried her head in my chest. Even with my support, she was having trouble staying up. I sat down, and she was sitting against me. "I have so many things I wanted to do... So many things I wanted to say... So many adventures I wanted to go on... With you..." "Y/N..." "But at least I can spend the little time I have left with you..! And there are some things that I can say..." Tears were rolling down my cheeks in waterfalls. "Ever since the day I met you... I've been happier... You really are a sunshine, ya know?" She chuckled slightly. "I probably would've died sooner if I hadn't met you. You gave me a reason to live longer! But I guess I just can't fight anymore... I tried... And I want to tell you that... I'm sorry." "W-Why are you sorry?" "Because of all the trouble I've put you through. All the time I took up that you could've been spending with someone... More important." I held her tighter. I cried into her hair. "And... Because I wasn't strong enough. I was weak, and now I have to leave... So I'm sorry." "Don't apologize for that... It isn't your fault." She giggled softly. "I have one last thing I wanted to say... Something very important to me. I'd never found love... Until I met you. You made my world brighter. You made me feel like my sickness didn't matter. That I'm still normal... I love you, Hobi." I cried harder. "I-I... I l-love you too..." "That's good... But bad at the same time... I wish you didn't love me... There's reasons why I wish we'd never met. And all of them lead to the same thing... I didn't want to get too close to you... I didn't want you to be sad when I left." "Y/N... I don't care if I have to be sad. I can't imagine what it would be like if I'd never met you..."  "Then I'm sorry... Cause I have to hurt you. I really do..." Her body became heavier on me. "Love you..." Her words turned into a whisper. "Hobi..." "I love you too..." She didn't have a response. She didn't move at all. "Y/N..? Y/N, come on! This isn't funny... Come on... Say something... Please... Don't leave me... I waited a little whiel longer for her to respond... But she didn't.

"I love you..."

THE END