What Does Death Feel Like?

𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪𝕥𝕨𝕠

Within Hoseok's comfort, he walked around. He walked down a hallway, there was a soft, beautiful children's vibe around him. He felt as if he was reliving his childhood in this house.

Hoseok walked over to a door, seeing Yoongi's name on the door before opening it. He saw Yoongi's room, it was a baby blue shade with posters and painted clouds all around. It looked like this room was made for a new-born baby boy, it was beautiful.

It had such a peaceful feeling, he felt safe.

He walked out of the room and down the hall even more, seeing a sign that said 'Seokjins Room' and a room with a name he's never heard before. He decided to check Seokjin's room first.

He walked inside, seeing a baby pink room with clouds on the walls, a lot like Yoongi's room. Hoseok saw how organized the room was, he felt a more protected feeling in this room. He felt as if Seokjin was there, protecting him like he was his mother.

He felt more secure, safe, protected. Maybe that was why Yoongi was so scared of being away from Seokjin, he wanted a sense of security from the world. And he got that from Seokjin.

Hoseok left Seokjin's room, looking at the last room. It was a female name, a name Hoseok didn't recognize. He grabbed the handle, feeling a sense of sorrow.

Hoseok opened the door, seeing a a yellow room with fairy lights and cloud-like elements all around. He felt as if he was in another world, a dream world.

Hoseok felt the sorrow in the room, but at the same time feeling protected. He felt as if his emotions were non-existent, he was safe in here.

Hoseok looked at the cloud-like bed, he saw a person in there. He walked over to the bed, seeing Yoongi's face before crawling in and wrapping his arms around the smaller.

"Hello, my little kitten," Hoseok said, Yoongi turning around and hiding within in chest. He let out a soft 'hmm' as Hoseok hugged him closer to his chest.

"Why are you in my house," Yoongi asked in a soft voice, Hoseok brushed the hairs behind his ear.

"I wanted to make you food, Seokjin gave me a key and I wanted to find you," Hoseok said, softly kissing Yoongi's nose as he blushed.

The both of them stayed silent, cuddling close to eachother, feeling comfortable in eachothers arms. The sense of sorrow went away, feeling more cute, fluffy, sweet.

The sense of sorrow had gone when Hoseok started to cuddle Yoongi, when the two of them slowly started to drift to sleep. The both of them half asleep, half awake as they held eachother tightly. The both of them never wanting to let go from eachother, a feeling surrounded the room.

It wasn't sorrow, or comfort, it hurt. It felt like a knife was being stabbed through both Hoseok and Yoongi's hearts.

"Yoongi? Can I ask you somehing?" Hoseok asked, a soft hum came out of Yoongi's mouth as Hoseok went on.

"Is Kyoung your sister?"