Diagnosis // Yoonmin ff

Chapter Forty - Two

A whole week has passed since Jimin was in hospital. His body slowly recovered as he spent most of the time at home.

After informing Jackson of what happened, the boy decided to put their training of hold until further notice.

Yoongi was the same as before. He spoke sweetly with Jimin, showered him with affection, but it didn't come through to the younger boy. No matter how much he tried, the though of Suran and that night never left his mind.

Yoongi eventually found out about Jimin being in the hospital and was furious that his boyfriend decided to hide it from him. Luckily his anger did not last long.

Taehyung also found out about Jungkook's parents, but unlike Yoongi, he wasn't mad that Jungkook hid it from him. He showed his understanding and support for his boyfriend which was a huge reassurance for Jungkook.

Jimin walked up to the mirror to check his outsit, unsure if he had wore everything correctly. After all, the boy was very nervous. His hands were shaking and mind was all over the place.

Jimin run his hand through his hair to put it back to its place. Leaning lightly forward, he examined his make up.

"Did I apply too much of it? But I didn't even put eyeliner on.. Maybe I should add it too.. or perhaps not..." The boy debated as he stared at himself.

After a long internal debate with himself, he decided to put a few last touches to his make up. He was now finally satisfied at his reflection in the large mirror.

Jungkook walked in the room while fixing the buttons on his shirt. "Are you ready, hyung?"

Jimin turned around to look at his friend who looked amazingly in the dark blue suit he was wearing. Jungkook looked up from his shirt and was stunned with the sight in fron of him.

"Woah, hyung. You look eternally. That white suit suits you perfectly. Yoongi won't be able to take his eyes away from you." The younger confessed making his hyung blush.

"Thanks, Kookie."

"Buuuuut..." The younger started while walking over to stand in front of Jimin. Jimin raised an eyebrow at him waiting for his friend to continue.

"You're so damn clumsy. Look at your necktie. I can't believe you don't know how to put a tie on properly." Jungkook laughed as he fixed the tie on his hyung.

Jimin signed as he stared at the clock on his wall which showed ten in the morning. There were only a few hours left before ceremony, their wedding ceremony.

"No wonder you're this short. With all this clumsiness, it would be a surprise if you grew any taller than this." Jungkook joked which made his hyung stare at him intensely.

"What did you say?" Jimin glared at the younger. A cold shiver run down his spine at the darkness and seriousness radiating from Jimin's face.

Jackson's training surely paid off and it made Jungkook question himself when did the other boy became so intimidating.

"Chim, I was just joking." Jungkook pleaded with his puppy eyes. Jimin smiled at his friend as he turned him around and pushed away from himself.

"You muscle pig, just get lost!"

They both laughed while collection their things ready to leave. Jungkook look at his hyung with a smirk on his face as another evil idea popped in his head.

"Hyung, where's your bouquet?" Jungkook asked, but Jimin only stared at him in confusion. "A bride cannot show up without one." He smirked as his hyung grew redder.

"Yah!! Jeon Jungkook!!"

The younger boy laugh out wholeheartedly as he rushed out of the room, scared that his hyung may murder him. Jimin was so done with his friend, but nonetheless he smiled as he look himself for the last time in the mirror.

"With a bouquet or not, my groom is still waiting form me." He signed in order to calm down before leaving the room.

Jin was already in the hallway, waiting to escort me to the wedding half. As his eyes laid upon his dongsaeng, he smiled widely, embracing Jimin in a warm hug.

"You look like a real gentlemen. I am so proud of you."

Jimin returned both his hug and smile, happiness taking over his body, pushing aside every bit of nervousness he felt.

"Let's go. Everyone's waiting." Jin instructed, offering his arm for the raven boy to take it.

As they walked in silence, Jimin's mind was preoccupied with thoughts of his boyfriend. Yoongi and him are finally going to get married, they won't be just simply lovers anymore, they will be lovers.

Jin stopped just as they were to reach the wedding hall around the corner. He stopped in front of the younger, placing his hands on both of his shoulders.

"Now, listen carefully..." Jin trailed off.

"Mother is about to give her speech." Jimin joked which made Jin give him a stern glare.

"You little! Shut up and listen to me. Today is a very important day for both Suga and you..."

"Get to the point, hyung." Jimin interrupted him again, making the older growl and give him his "Are you for real?" look.

With his right hand, he patted my shoulder lightly before clearing his throat to continue where I cut him off.

"Take a deep breath, Jimin. As of this moment now, many things will change. At the end of this hallway, just around that corner, a small, lazy, grumpy, bold weirdo who you love to the moon and back is standing looking better than the "best" he ever had. He is waiting for the love of his life, who is you, Jimin; to take your hand and walk before the altar and shout an enormous "YES" while staring into your beautiful eyes. Just as you will do. So please, don't be a clumsy guy you most of the time are and trip yourself in front of everyone. It's your day and you must shine the brightest."

Jin's words made the youngers heart melt, he was truely touched. Although his mother couldn't be there for him, he was grateful that Jin was the mother figure he needed.

"And also, be a good wifey to your husband."

"Hyung!" Jimin growled and hit the mans shoulder quite harshly for ruining the small emotional moment he was having.

Jin laughed so hard he had to lean on the wall behind him not to fall. Jimin's flushed red cheeks showed the older what the younger was thinking of when he said 'wifey' which made it even more laughable for him.

Jin quickly collected himself, glancing at his wrist watch which showed him that the younger was running late. He fixed both of their suits before extending his hand once again.

"It's time. Let's go."