Diagnosis // Yoonmin ff

Chapter Forty - Eight

"I seriously can't believe you gave him my Gucci shirt! Gucci shirt, Jimin!" Taehyung complained to his best friend as the two of them were walking down the streets; on their way to visit Yoongi.

"C'mon Tae. It's just a shirt, nothing special. He needed a new one and I didn't have time to go shopping. It's not a biggie." Jimin laughed at his friends childish behavior.

"Not a biggie? Do you have any idea how much does that cost?!"

"Just shush! It's not like you wore it anyway. I never saw it on you."

"And for a reason. It's ONLY for special occasions. Not everyday life." Taehyung huffed, not pleased with his soulmates actions.

"Okay, okay. You can have it back once Yoongi's home." Jimin rolled his eyes before pushing the glass door to hospital entrance for the two of them.

They made their way inside, earning side glances from both patients and nurses; the two boys surely were handsome.

Jimin placed a hand on Taehyung's shoulder, earning the younger boys attention before he spoke up.

"You can go ahead and bring this food to Yoongi. I need to stop my receptionist desk to confirm the discharge date."

Taehyung nodded his head in understanding and took the small basket Jimin was holding before walking ahead.

Jimin stared in his direction, a smile on his face as he could swear he heard Taehyung mumble a soft "I'll make sure to bring that shirt with me today," before he disappeared around the corner.

The raven haired boy proceeded to walk towards the receptionist desk, a small ID card in his hand. He smiled at the girl sitting behind it before handing his ID to her.

"Hello. Could you please tell me when will Min Yoongi be discharged? I am his husband."

The girl made a small "ohh..." before turning her face towards computer screen, a disappointment look shown on her face.

Jimin waited a few minutes as she kept on typing something and scrolling a list, Jimin assumed by the sound of mouse roller invading the quiet area.

"He will be able to leave in two days. Tomorrow is his last day of therapy, but he will need to stay one extra day to complete some examinations for doctor to confirm if the therapy was successful."

Jimin nodded his head and took back his ID from the desk top. He thanked the girl for her assistance and turned around to leave to his husbands room.

Just in that moment, like a lighting, Taehyung flashed before his eyes, running at full speed down the hallway.

Not even five seconds after, a woman appeared running after him, her long hair and bag swaying left and right behind her.

Jimin was puzzled for a moment before anxiousness woke up in his body. He rushed to Yoongi's room, fear of something happening to the man taking best of him.

Luckily, when he entered the room, he saw the older male pacing through the room, looking very healthy, but a bit uneasy.

"Hey baby," Jimin greeted him with a smile which faded away as soon as Yoongi's scared and conflicted eyes locked with him. "What's wrong?"

"Did you see Taehyung perhaps?" Yoongi asked as he stopped walking bath and forth in the room.

"Yeah, I came here with him."

"No, no. After that?"

Jimin felt suspiciousness rising in his body as he stared at his husbands upset state. "I did. He just rushed out of the hospital with a woman following him. You know something about that?"

"Well, yeah... You see..." Yoongi started explaining, his eyes roaming around the room as he fidgeted with his fingers.

"Spill the beans, babe." Jimin signed as he walked over to hug his husband.

"Well, that woman earlier, she is Suran." Jimin raised his eyebrow at the mention of her name. It has been long since he last time heard it that the shorter male completely forgotten about the happenings involving her.

Yoongi kept explaining, uneasiness in his voice still present. "She came to visit me. The bandages I was wearing were coming lose so she offered to fix them. And just when she was changing the bandages, Taehyung entered the room. Because of the position we were in, he got the wrong idea and thought we were..."

"Kissing?" Jimin questioned him, taking a step back to take a good look at Yoongi.

"Yeah... But he saw is wrongly. We didn't do anything. I swear Jimin, I wouldn't ever cheat on you. You know how much I love, baby."

Jimin heaved another sign, rubbing the temple of his nose in process. He felt another headache coming his way. It wasn't Yoongi's fault, nevertheless, he knew his husband wasn't lying to him.

It was because Jimin was being an overly anxious ass. He was scared that someone would snatch him away. After all, he saw the woman earlier. She was indeed beautiful.

"Jimin, please believe me." Yoongi pleaded as he wrapped his arms around Jimin's small waist.

"I do believe you, Yoongi. Don't ever doubt that."

Jimin connected his husbands lips into a long passionate kiss, taking away every last bit on uneasiness Yoongi was feeling.

"Should I go after Tae and explain everything to him?" Jimin questioned while caressing Yoongi's cheek with his thumb.

"It's okay. I am sure Suran will clear all of the misunderstanding."

Jimin nodded his head before leading his husband towards the small table that was near the windows in that small hospital room.

"Let's eat now. Luckily Tae left the basket here. Also, I have a good news for you."

Jimin set different dishes in fron of Yoongi as he sat down on a chair. "You will be going home in two days. I'm sure you had enough of this surrounding."

"Oh, really?" the older male's face fell in an instant but it quickly changed to a small smile. However, it didn't go unnoticed by Jimin.

"That's great. I can finally go back to Jin's daily complaining, Namjoon's breaking of everything he touches, Hoseok's hyperactive ass, and Taekook's wild nights. Definitely a nice environment for a newlyweds." Yoongi joked a little, a smile on his face going wider but it didn't last for too long.

"Well, that is true. But one day when you're gone, you'll miss all of that." Jimin said in almost like a whisper tone as he sat down opposite of Yoongi.

"What do you mean?" Although Jimin's voice is soft and hard to hear, Yoongi got used to it.

Jimin flashed him a smile, while taking the time to come up with a good explanation. "We'll have to move out eventually. You don't plan living your whole life with them, are you?"

He hated lying to his lover, but this time he had no other choice. Yoongi's happiness was his priority and that meant keeping his life span a secret.

Yoongi thought for a moment while picking up a fork and starting to eat. With a mouthful of food, he began to speak with his husband.

"You have a point, Chim. Once our children come, it will become a bit too crowded. Specially, if the other two get married. We will definitely need a place of our own."

"Yeah, that's exactly what I was talking about..."