"Hyung, Hyung! Over here!" Jeongguk shouts, waving his arms high in an attempt to get Seokjin to pass him the ball. The older laughs, dramatically kicking the ball and watching as it flies through the air and promptly smacks Jeongguk right in the middle of the face. The younger falls down but quickly pops back up, retrieving the ball and dribbling it down the field.
"Why is he dribbling a football..?" Namjoon questions, and Taehyung just shrugs before running after the maknae.
The rest of their game passes in normality, and before they know it Seokjin is calling them back to the car so they can go visit Jimin. "Last one in's a rotten celery!" Hoseok shouts, screaming as he runs hysterically towards the car. They all pile in, and Seokjin starts the engine.
Once they arrive at the cemetery, Namjoon follows Seokjin to the back of the van to help carry the picnic baskets and blankets towards a grassy (and grave free) clearing close to Jimin's grave. They all take turns talking to their late band member, just sharing random tidbits about their week or funny things they saw online. Yoongi places a bouquet of lilies on top of Jimin's grave, and dusts off some moss covering the base of the tombstone. His eyes linger on the grave, but Jeongguk breaks him out of his trance by calling him over for lunch.
They eat together happily, joking around and enjoying each other's presence. Afterwards they clean up, leaving the blankets out so they can still lay on them.
Thirty or so minutes later, Yoongi lays his blanket down right next to Jimin's tombstone, brushing it off and sitting down. He tucks his legs close to his body, and subconsciously leans towards the tombstone.
"Jimin, I think we've finally been able to come to terms with your death, and a big part of it was with the help of the pictures you left us. We still miss you bunches though, but it feels like you're right here with us a lot of the time. Weird, right?" Yoongi whispers before he quietens, observing everyone else. Seokjin and Namjoon are sitting together under a tree, talking and laughing. Hoseok, Taehyung, and Jeongguk are picking dandelions, blowing on them and smiling as the petals dance away in the wind.
Without meaning to, Yoongi dozes off as he sits and watches the others. His body leans against Jimin's tombstone, head resting perfectly in a curve on the top.
Unbeknownst to everyone there, the invisible figure of Jimin sits atop his tombstone, watching everyone like Yoongi was. He smiles down at the sleeping rapper, moving a hand to stroke his hair softly.
Yoongi dreams of warm summer days spent with his brothers, a smiling Jimin in the middle of them.
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Angel || BTS
Fanfiction❀sᴇǫᴜᴇʟ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ❀ 『"It seems like I'm constantly asking myself: 'What could I have done to prevent this?'"』 In which BTS tries to cope with Jimin's death and Jimin tries to cope with his immense regrets. Warning: This book contains topics that may...
