Diagnosis // Yoonmin ff

Chapter Fifty - One

"Actually, Jimin..." Yoongi started off, taking the boys attention to him. "There is something I need to tell you."

Yoongi's gaze moved from Jimin to Suran as a heavy sign escaped his lips. He opened his mouth to speak again, but paused for a second.

"No, let me correct myself. It's not just me, it's us. We need to tell you something."

The boy stared at his husband, his face turning paler with every second passing by. The whole world came to a stop as the two stared at each other, Yoongi with an unreadable expression while Jimin's eyes showed nothing but fear. Fear of losing his one and only love.

Some may say it was stupid of him knowing he may lose him due to his sickness, but this was completely different. He could never bear to see Yoongi with someone else. Call it possessiveness or selfishness, he couldn't accept his love being in someone else's arms.

Suran sat up from the chair she was seated on in the corner of the room and walked over to Yoongi. She gestured Jimin to sit down on the bed beside him and the smaller followed.

"I am sorry, Jimin." Yoongi started off, his voice quiet and apologetic.

Jimin felt himself starting to tremble so the raven haired boy held his hands on his lap, not wanting the other two to notice it.

"Y-Yoongi... W-why are you apologizing?" he questioned his husband, his voice coming out quieter than he wanted it to.

"Promise me you won't get angry once I tell you the truth." Yoongi pleaded.

His words sent shiver down Jimin's spine. The boy now knew that something definitely was wrong, and it was breaking him apart.

"Jimin, please promise me. You know that I will always love you." Yoongi continued as his husband kept silent.

"Yoongi, w-what is going on?" Jimin was now internally panicking as he moved his eyes between his husband and his supposedly friend.

"Just promise me not to get angry and listen to us till the end."

Jimin took a deep sign to calm down before nodding his head hesitantly.

"Just fucking tell me already..." The two in front of him shared a glance before Suran spoke up.

"Did you see that man in the black suit? He was standing near the room."

"Yeah, what with him?" Jimin looked at her.

"He was supposed to notify me of your arrival." She started again, looking at Yoongi instead of Jimin. Yoongi was staring back at her which left a bitter feeling in Jimin's heart.

"He was to message me once you step in the hospital, so that I could... I could..." She trailed off, looking away out of the window this time.

"So that she could kiss me on time once you reach my room." Yoongi completed her sentence.

"W-what...?" Jimin stood up from the bed, shock written all over his face.

"That was for you to see, Jimin." Suran added, facing the boy again.

"But we couldn't do it. Not willingly. I couldn't bring myself to hurt you, Jimin. Neither could Suran."

Jimin stared at the two, his brain hardly processing the words coming out of their mouths.

"Since Yoongs showed me your picture when we met, it was already obvious to me how much you loved and cared for him. That look in your eyes, the same one you had the moment you entered this room a few minutes ago, it shows so much affection that it makes me jealous. I don't understand how this grumpy grandpa over here got so lucky." Suran joked a little, trying to light up the heaviness that was in the air.