The news had hit everyone hard. Their sunshine was also dying. Yoongi had taken it really bad. He felt horrible but still was there for Hoseok. He knew how tough it was to hear that you're dying. A year sounds so long but once you know you're dying it seems so close by.
"Yoongi." Hoseok's soft voice sounds trough the dark room. Yoongi hums, his eyes not leaving the dark ceiling as his lover turns in his arms.
"We're getting married tomorrow." Hoseok says as he buries his face in the crook of Yoongi's neck. That makes Yoongi smile.
"Tomorrow." He whispers back softly.
"You know, we never talked about whose last name we'd take." Hoseok says. Yoongi chuckles.
"Mine of course, you make a perfect Min Hoseok." He says with a dreamy smile on his face.
"Honestly? I can't argue with that." Hoseok says, laughing, his breath hitting Yoongi's skin, bringing shivers down the elders spine. Yoongi smiles and turns his head. Kissing his lover.
"I love you so much, tomorrow's gonna be perfect." Hoseok says. Yoongi pulls him closer.
"I love you too baby."
- - -
Yoongis sighs in frustration as his oxygen tubes get twisted again.
"Let me help you hyung." Namjoon says. He gently untangles then and helps Yoongi with his tie and blazer. Yoongi smiles at him.
"Thank you Joon." Yoongi says softly. Namjoon smiles and pats his shoulder. It was bittersweet really. Hoseok and Yoongi, both in their early 20's, marrying for the rest of their short and sick lives.
"You okay hyung?" Namjoon asks as he notices Yoongi zoning off. Yoongi nods and gives him a small smile. Jungkook walks over and hugs him. Yoongi smiles and hugs him back.
"Thank you for making Hoseokie hyung happy." He whispers. Yoongi's smile grows even wider and Namjoon joins the hug. Yoongi sighs and feels his legs grow tired.
"I don't want to ruin the moment, but my legs are gonna give out. I need to stand for longer today." He says. They let him go and he sits down. It isn't too long before they head to the wedding venue. Yoongi's mom smiles at him as she sees him. Namjoon helps him drag his oxygen tank up the small steps and they stand there, Yoongi leaning on Namjoon slightly. It isn't too long before the doors open and Hoseok walks in, sister by his side, followed by Tae, Jimin and Jin. Yoongi smiles at him, he looked beautiful in that white suit. Hoseok smiles back at him as he walks up the small steps. Yoongi was a little wobbly on his legs so Hoseok grabbed a hold of him to steady him a bit. Yoongi was getting worse pretty fast, it didn't go unnoticed by anyone, but he kept pushing, to make the best of his short life. They say their vows, no one keeping it dry, before Jimin walks up with the rings. They both take the others ring. Yoongi remembered when they got them, Hoseok had fallen in love with them.
"Do you, Min Yoongi, take Jung Hoseok as you husband?" Yoongi smiles as he looks at Hoseok.
"I do." He says. Hoseok smiles back, still holding onto Yoongi tightly, scared he'll collapse if he loosens his grip.
"Do you, Jung Hoseok, take Min Yoongi as your husband?" Hoseok smiles, a tear escaping his eye.
"I do." He says. Yoongi smiles brightly at him.
"I declare you husband and husband, you can kiss the groom." Yoongi smiles and reaches up. He cups Hoseok's face and kisses him. Cheers fill their ears and they smile at each other as they pull back. It was such a small crowd, Yoongi's mom, Hoseok's sister and grand parents, Hoseok's dance class. It was cute. Yoongi smiles as he looks into the crowd. His eyes widen as he sees a familiar face.
"Dad?" He asks. His father smiles and stands up, hugging his son tight.
"What are you doing here?" Yoongi asks. His father smiles.
"Think I'll miss your wedding?"
