Diagnosis // Yoonmin ff

Chapter Forty - Nine

Today is the last day of Yoongi's therapy. He seems to be doing very well. Except for the nightmares part. He still gets them from the time to time.

Jimin and Yoongi sat together on a bench in front of the hospital. It was too suffocating for the older male inside so they decided for a small change and got out on the fresh air.

Although, it couldn't be said the same for Yoongi. He had a cigarette between his lips, inhaling the bitter smoke from it. Jimin didn't like that, but still considered it being better than razors.

"Are you excited about tomorrow?" Jimin asked his husband.

"Of course I am. I can't wait to hold you in my arms while we sleep. That is the only time when I will be able to rest without nightmares."

Jimin smiled brightly at Yoongi's answer. Not caring about the fact they were in public, with tons of other people around them, the younger boy placed his hand on his husbands cheek, pulling him in slowly for a soft kiss.

He didn't mind the bitter taste of the cigarette on his lips as he kissed the other one. All that mattered was that they fitted together perfectly and brought joy to their hearts.

Feeling a presence in front of them, the two broke their kiss, both at the same time looking up at the woman.

"Hey," she greeted them both with a small smile, trying to hide her true feelings behind it.

However, Jimin was able to see thought that. Another thing he learned while training with Jackson, and he must admit, he didn't like what he just saw.

"Hey, Suran. What are you doing here?" Yoongi asked, his smile now barely visible on his face.

"I came by to see you. Is this Jimin?" she asked while pointing with head at the shorter male beside Yoongi.

"Yes, this is Jimin, my husband. Jimin, this is Suran, the friend I told you about." Yoongi introduced the two with a tint of uneasiness in his tone.

"Nice to meet you, Jimin." she extended her hand for a handshake which Jimin took unwillingly.

"It's nice to meet you too." No matter how much he disliked her, he didn't want to be rude.

The woman kept standing in front of them, staring down at the two boys. Seeing that Yoongi wasn't making a move, and neither did she to sit beside Jimin; the boy decided, with a heavy heart, to move aside and make some space for her to sit between the two of them.

"Was there a specific reason for your visit or ?" Yoongi questioned looking at the woman beside him.

Jimin's phone vibrated in that moment, notifying him that he received a message. Taking it out of his pocket, the boy read the name of the sender.

"IM?" he questioned himself, not knowing what was going on right now.

"Nope. I just missed ya and decided to stop by." The woman chuckled on Jimin's right, making the boy want to punch her in the face.

Jimin stood up from his seat, not wanting to listen to the other two talk further; but also wanting to know what IM messaged him about.

"Where are you going?" Yoongi asked the boy once he noticed him standing up.

"To the restroom." Jimin stated before walking away at fast pace. Once he was away enough, he took out his phone, opening the message to read its content.

"Are you free right now?"

Jimin stared confusedly at the message, not knowing what could be going on. He typed a short "What for?" before pressing the send button.

It didn't pass longer than twenty second before his phone started ringing; showing called ID to be the boy who messaged him earlier.

Jimin hesitantly picked up the call, placing the cold surface of his phone screen against his ear.

"Hey, Jimin. Mrs. Min wants to see you." IM stared off, his voice really low over the line.

"What for? To kill me?" Jimin hissed.

"No, she won't do that. I can assure you."

Jimin looked at the other two who were still sitting on a bench, chatting happily.

"What does she want then?" Jimin asked, his voice sounding stern and dominant.

"She wants to discuss the business with you?"

"Business?"

"She knows her son is dying and cannot inherit their family business. And you now being a part of Min family, you are her next target. That's why..."

"I don't have time for that." Jimin cut the other guy off, ending the call without waiting to hear IM's reply. He was feed up with the bullshit he was hearing. The boy couldn't believe that old hag didn't value her son.

"Was he just a pawn for her to paly with?" Jimin though to himself before marching to the other two.

"I think it's time for us to go back inside." Once Jimin reached them, he spoke up looking at Yoongi. His husband nodded in agreement before turning to Suran.

"I'll see you some other time."

"Sure, Yoongs. Stay safe."

Once they were both back inside Yoongi's hospital room, Jimin left out a  breath he didn't even know he was holding. Yoongi took a seat on his bed, Jimin following him.

"I'm finally getting discharged tomorrow. Although, it is only for a few days..." Yoongi mumbled out the last part, his eyes looking at the ring on his hand.

Jimin took his large hand into his smaller one, intertwining their fingers. "It's better than nothing baby."

"I guess. You should go home and rest. It's already late and I know you're tired."

"But-..."

"No buts. We'll have a lot of time for each other after tomorrow. Be here around eleven and I'm only yours afterwards."

"Deal baby," Jimin smiled and connected their lips into a kiss. It was a long snd heated one, leaving both of the boys wanting more than that. But they were not at an appropriate place for that.

"I miss having you do me dirty." Jimin joked making the older male blush slightly.

"Jimin..." Yoongi whined while staring at his husband with puppy eyes.

"You know I love you."

"And I love you even more."

They shared another kiss before Jimin got ready to go back to the bar.

"I'll miss you, love."

"Jimin..."

"I know, I know. I'm overreacting. It's only for a night."

"No... I actually like it when you react that way. I'm glad to see you care for me."

"Of course I care for you, dummy." Jimin smiled at his husband and pecked his lips for the last time before disappearing behind the doors of Yoongi's room.