remember me? || min yoongi (abandoned)

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i woke up by jaeeun's side at the hospital, lifted my head off of the bed and roll my stiff neck. i like coming here when i can't fall asleep, it makes me feel better. like i'm here for her kind of thing.

i feel like shit though, sleeping leaning over a bed has probably ruined my back.

i feel kinda weird, i don't know, it's like i still feel like i'm asleep.

i brushed it off and headed to the ground floor where there was a small cafe.

i ordered some food for the most important meal of the day. i stood there waiting for my meal. the lady called my name and i went up to grab my muffin and ice coffee.

"have a nice weekend," the lady cheered as she handed me my food,

"you too," i said before making my way back to jaeeun's room,

i slid open the door and she wasn't in bed. the blanket was pulled back and the end of her iv sat there.

(i'm gonna ignore all the other tubes and things that you have when you're in a coma)

where is jaeeun?

she isn't in her bed?

did something happen?

i frantically looked around the room, hoping to find an answer and saw the figure of a girl looking out the window.

"j-jaeeun?" i called out,

she turned around and faced me.

i always thought when jaeeun woke up she'd look at me with anger or disappointment and yell at me but she just stood there. she had a slight pout and curious eyes.

i looked at her and she looked back at me.

her eyes, they're open. i can't forget what it's like looking into her eyes. it's nothing like the pictures and videos. when you look into her eyes everything just stays still, time just stops passing.

"hi?" she said sounding curious maybe even a bit hesitant,

her voice hit me like a pile of bricks. her voice is soft, not a drop of anger at all. god, her voice, she screamed, she talked, she sang with that voice.

"who-?"

i snapped out of my thoughts.

"uh- i'm going to go get a doctor," i said, "wait here," i said setting down my food on a table,