sick boy [yoonmin]

epilogue;

It was a cold late spring day. Flowers blossoming, wind blowing, and the sun rays shining bellow. School was already done with, and in for a short spring break. And for a certain boy, that was great news.

He walked down the familiar path filled with cherry blossoms, the floor decorated with pink petals. His hands were holding onto the straps of his black back pack, as he made his way towards the park where he promised to meet some friends.

It was just the right day for that. They had planned to go for lunch, some dessert, and hanging out in the park. He brought his camera with him, that was gifted by his mother recently, to take some pictures and create some memories. He excitedly walked towards their meeting spot, his chest wanting to burst with a euphoric feeling.

Upon arriving, he saw two boys, one shorter than the other, conversing. They ignored the world around them. One had blonde hair, the other had bright red hair; it suited his personality.

Deciding to interrupt their interesting conversation, the black haired male spoke, "did I arrive late?"

"Hyung!" a blonde haired boy ran up to a certain black haired male, a smile on his face. "Yes, you woke up late today," he pouted after.

Yoongi laughed, "I'm sorry, I stayed up doing some homework. I can't believe I had a teacher assign a proyect during spring break," he walked over to the boy, not waisting a minute and kissing his forhead. "You didn't wait too long right?"

A blush that matched the season decorated his cheeks, "hyung," he winned, embarrassed about the small action. "No, I didn't," he looked away.

"What? You look cute today," Yoongi laughed before stretching his hand and placing it on his shoulder, pulling him close to his body.

"Ugh, love. Can we go eat now?" Hoseok complained next to them, eyes rolling at their cringiness, "I'm starving," he smiled at the couple.

"Yeah, let's go have some breakfast."

The group of three made their way inside the small restaurant. After being seated, they started another conversation. All three were being pretty loud, but no one seemed to mind. After all, it was only three boys living their youth. People came and went, but no one really minded any of them.

They laughed and ate, had some dessert in the same place, and after feeling all stuffed up, they decided it was time to go.

Yoongi paid the older lady after gathering the money from the other two (just because they kept insisting), and apologized to her for being loud. Though she dismissed it and told them to come again anytime.

"That was great," Jimin put a hand on top of his stomach, clearly full. "Thanks for suggesting the place," he looked at Hoseok. "I never had food like that before."

"Glad you liked it," he smiled happily, "any time you want to do something, just let me know. I'll steal you from Yoongi for a day and we can go out," Hoseok laughed loudly, after getting a glare from Yoongi.

"Got it," Jimin giggled. "Are we going to the park then?" he looked between the two with a smile.

"Ah, actually," Hoseok scratched the back of his head, "I have to head home. Ma wanted me to help out with something," he smiled. "So maybe next time?"

The younger of the three pouted, but nodded his head in understanding, "no problem hyung, I guess I'll see you."

"Of course," he smiled and turned to Yoongi. He gave him a wink and later waved his head, "see ya later, hyung."

Yoongi smirked and shook his head. He is someone that would do something like that. Pretend to have plans and leave them both alone. Very clever. He yelled a quick 'see you' and turned back to face the cute blond haired boy.