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Y/N
Laying on the hospital bed and having my eyes bandaged, I was supposed to wait.
And wait.
And wait.
I didn't even know how many hours passed. Days passed. Weeks passed. Slowly and slowly, I started getting impatient. But I had to wait. I was sure, I would find him and finally see him. My Justin.
Sometimes, I would feel him near me. Sometimes, I would wake up and feel someone holding my hand. I knew it was his hand, how could I ever forget the feeling when having his hand holding mine? Sometimes, I would hear him whisper into my ear the same sentence again and again
"Forgive me."
"Forgive me."
"Forgive me."
Why?
Because of the things he said after I wanted to leave? It could be.
I was afraid to ask.
Afraid of the answer.
And today was the day...the day.
"You can now open your eyes, Y/N."
Opening my eyes, it was blurry. Closing them and open them, I could ...
I could see.
There in front of me stood my brother I haven't seen for years. Oh, how I missed his face. The woman beside her is ... Taene. And the other guy (which strangely stood a few meters away from Taene) resembled Taehyung. He really did lose a lot of weight.
"See..."
Hoseok had this worried expression, that worried expression that was filled with hope and excitement. I looked straight into his eyes and saw how he sighed in relief and turned around, wiping his the tears he didn't want me to see.
"I can see!!!" I let out breathily, still not believing it. Taene quickly took me in her arms, I couldn't stop crying. My brother neither.
So happy.
I was so happy to see again.
Taehyung hesitated. He had pain in his eyes. Strangely, he looked happy yet for some reason so sad. Giving him a nod, he walked to me and I hugged him. And so, both, Taene and Taehyung sat on one side of my bed.
While my brother still hasn't turned around to look at me.
"What is wrong with me?" I heard Hoseok whispering to himself and chuckled. Carefully standing up, I walked to him and placed my arms around his waist as my head was against his back.
"I am sorry for being such a burden. Now that I can see, I'll be useful." I whispered and he turned around, looking into my eyes and smiling with his teary eyes.
