The Last Breath | YoonMin

15.

'' What are you smiling at? You look silly.''

'' Jinae's drawing. It's amazing.'' I mumble. '' She really has talent.''

'' Runs in the family.'' Yoongi proudly says as he takes a seat on the edge of the bed.

I turn my head to face him and squint my eyes. '' Your drawing is terrible.''

'' I didn't say which family'' He shrugs, resulting in us both laughing.

I lay my head on Yoongi's thigh and close my eyes the I feel his fingers run over the crook of my neck. It's been a little over a month since my birthday and Yoongi and I have been spending a lot of time together. So much I had to tell him he needed to spend more time with his sister, he reassured me it was fine, but did it anyway. About a week ago they both came over and brought their parents with them. You can say for the first ten minutes I was shitting myself, but it went really well and his parents are just as sweet as their children. My mom agreed.

'' You're so beautiful.'' Yoongi suddenly whispers.

'' Shut up.'' I chuckle and I go to sit up straight, my lips immediately attacked by Yoongi's. '' Stooop.'' I whine as he keeps attacking my face with pecks.

He ends with booping my nose, before getting off the bed. '' I'm staying and taking your sweats.''

'' Okay?..'' I answer confused, looking as he opens my closet to take out some black sweatpants. Stripping of his own pants and throwing them on the couch.

'' I know your looking at my ass Park!''

I roll my eyes at his comment. '' Okay, but how can I not.'' I chuckle and watch him disappear into the bathroom.

'' Is my toothbrush still here?!'' He yells, again yelling, not necessary.

'' Yeah it's in the cup next to mine.''

'' Found it, now come here and brush your teeth! I'm not going to kiss you with a smelly mouth!''

I only groan in response.

'' Now!''

'' You are so mean.'' I pout on my way to the bathroom, and in the bathroom. I mean, I'm trying to make him feel bad here.

He lifts his head after cleansing his mouth with water. '' Gotcha!'' He smiles. '' I'd knew you'd come out of your cocoon.''

'' I hate you.'' I mumble and push him away from the sink to brush my teeth.

'' I know. I love you too.'' He whispers, placing a kiss on the back of my neck as he walks out behind me. I look at my already red cheeks in the mirror and roll my eyes in annoyance. Damn that guy.

'' Yay.'' Yoongi softly cheers when I walk out of the bathroom, and he opens his arms. '' You took really long.'' He pouts.

'' I had to change into my pajamas.'' I say as I sit down onto the bed and take off my oxygen tubes and turn off the concentrator.

'' Are you sure you don't need it?'' He asks, and I notice the hint of concern in his voice.

I shake my head in response and lift up the blankets to crawl in next to Yoongi. '' I'm fine while sleeping, plus it's uncomfortable and I hate the noise it makes.'' I mumble before lying down, and I let out a sigh of relief when I feel Yoongi pulling me close. This right here, is what the highlights of my life consists of now. The second I lay down I instantly feel relaxed and at peace. It's moments like these when everything feels normal for a while.

'' You need a bigger bed.'' Yoongi whispers. '' I mean, not that I mind being this close. You know I love it more then anything, but still.''

I just hum in response and bury my face closer in his chest, hearing the calm beating of his heart and enjoying the warmth of his bare skin. '' Your hands are cold.'' He whispers.

'' They're cold most of the time. I'm sorry... I can't help it.''

'' It's fine Jiminie, I'll be there to warm you up.''

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'' Good morning beautiful.'' A soft whisper leaves warm breaths on the back of my ear, and wakes me up with a shudder. '' What's that? Are you sensitive there?'' A raspy voice chuckles.

'' I hate you.'' I mumble and flutter my eyes open to take a look at the boy in front of me. His hair is sticking up in all directions, his cheeks puffy from sleeping. And those eyes..

God.. I can't imagine not seeing those eyes anymore. I bite my lip at the thought and it's not until the familiar metallic taste fills my mouth that I snap back into reality.

'' ...eeding.''

I blink my eyes a few times in order to focus back on a worried looking Yoongi. '' Sorry what?''

'' I said you're bleeding Jim, what's wrong?'' He mumbles and I feel his soft thumbs run over my lips as he leaves his hand resting on my cheek.

'' Nothing.'' I say placing my hand on his. '' Just lost in thought.''

'' Talk to me..'' He whispers.

I just shrug my shoulders and lay both our hands back down. '' I just thought about not being able to see you like this anymore.. Just not seeing you in general. I don't know, I just hate the thought of you not being here..''

'' Jimin... I will always be here. One way or another, if you want me to or not. I will never leave you. Please don't think like that. I'll stay as long as I need to. I love you Jim.. Don't forget that.''

'' I love you too.'' I sniffle and wipe the few tears falling from my eyes. Wondering how I deserved to fall in love with someone this perfect.

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This sucked. I hate it. I had a really bad couple of days so I didn't really had the motivation to write.