Hanahaki Disease

Part 11

"And to think, a person as handsome as himself would still be single," Jimin said to himself as he laid on a cloud, staring down at Jungkook's form. "Though, the young fellow won't be on home anymore, he still needs someone who will love him like a partner."

Jimin sadly sighed, and stared some more at Jungkook with even sadder, heart-broken eyes. A pout forming on his beautifully plumped, usually in a smile lips.

"To young though, way to young."

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Jungkook graciously sat down in the comforting warm, cafe. Enjoying the warmth the cafe had to bring. Honestly it is way too cold outside to even be considered as spring. But then again, the weather has always had a mind of its own.

Jungkook shrugged off his jacket, and placed it on his chair.  Scooting in some more as he placed his notebook, and pencil beside himself. Grabbing out his phone from his back pocket, and looking at the time.

'I'll have to leave after having my coffee,' he thought. 'If not, Taehyung might be angry even more than he usual is.'

Taehyung.

Jungkook still gets a kick out of remembering the face of shock he made when he told him he was in love with someone, and it was killing him.

Why would he be shocked anyways?

He doesn't love him back. Well from what he knows.

Or was he shocked because his best friend of several years forgot to mention about that special someone to him.

In all honesty, Jungkook would be surprised too if Taehyung just recently mentioned he was dying from loving someone.

But then again, he doesn't really need to deal with that besides from Yoongi, and maybe Namjoon since Taehyung is a very expressive person, and does not mind sharing a lot of personal things with his close-loved-ones. Just like Hoseok, and Seokjin.

Those four anyways.

Jungkook's content knowing Seokjin, and Namjoon still try to make time out of their busy schedules just to spend some quality time with him.

Though he can't say the same for Yoongi, and Hoseok, he still notably understands the amount of time they have to put in with their uprising careers of being a producer, and a rapper, as well as a upcoming dancer.

Namjoon has been helping them, luckily so they won't have to work twice as hard as others. And yes, at times he may get the occasional,

'Fighting! Love you lots kookie! Study a lot, and don't skip meals!'

From Hoseok, and the,

'We should hang out more kiddo, have Namjoon tag along so it's only the three quiet ones that get to have some alone time with each other. I miss you, visit your hyung more often.'

From Yoongi, he still misses having the physical contact he's used to having from them back when they were all in high-school, and Jimin was still...........

.....Jimin

His name

Jimin

His smile

Jimin

His eyes

JIMIN

......his voice

Never, in reality, never could you forget such an angelic person like Jimin. Never or maybe in a blues moon, would you be able to meet someone like Jimin.

But you could NEVER meet Jimin.

Not now anyways. Not now that he's left this world for a place much more better than this place we call earth. He was practically an angel in this hell.

But now,  in this vile, unwelcoming place, there's no angel to guide you. There's no bright light to lead you in the darkness anymore. No because that bright, guiding light went back home. That light went to a place where it did belong.

Still though, it had to leave behind people who depended on it. It had to leave behind someone who needed it in the moments of time.

But, everything goes, doesn't it?

But can people truly  let go?

Jungkook leaned back in his chair, sighing out deeply while staring out of the window, watching people go on about their daily lives, and actually live.

Jungkook found it odd. Never once has he thought about someone close to him dying. Never. Never has the idea ever pass through his head. But, now that it has happened, the idea doesn't seem as odd as it used to be.

But what can he say?

Guess things happen for a reason.

And the happening for him was to have his actual best friend die on him.

How odd, and mysterious life can be at times.

'A white petal flowing in the wind, going up towards the heavens,' Jungkook thought. 'At least I can rest at peace knowing that you're safe from any harm Jiminnie.'

Okay! Sorry for the short chapter guys, I was actually thinking of making it longer but I have to wake up rather early tomorrow. So I decided on cutting it down a bit. Though just know that I will probably make the next chapter a bit longer than this one. Mostly because it will be a continuation idea from this chapter, with new added parts from another idea. Sorry if not a lot of this story makes sense, I have been thinking  about school a lot lately, graduating from the 8th grade, switching to a larger, grander school with even more students, and people that are practically strangers to me but I will have to share a classroom with...yeah not so much fun, especially since no one that I know from my school is going to the same high school. So wish me luck! Okay, well now that I have made the note so long, I should probably end it already. So as you guys already know what to do, hit that star, and comment down below!

Peace :)