❝BRUSHES & FLOWERS❞

❝BRUSHES & FLOWERS❞

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The paint had dried and the brushes are cold. Jimin doesn't want to pick up a canvas to paint on it again since she went to the hospital. It's almost like his muse went to a deep slumber as her body lies inside the hospital bed. Pain eating him up as it does to her. Colors are dead to him, only black and white filling up his day. But that smile, oh, that smile, that eyes, and that hair. Those are the only color that Jimin could see.
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"Jimin-ah!" Jungkook screamed as the nurse held him back. They had just rushed Jimin into a room and started life saving measures. "Sir you need to wait, you can't go in!" They were trying to hold him back as nurses and doctors rushed in. It was chaos, shouting and there was just stuff everywhere. Jungkook was frozen just watching as blood covered his bed and hands of those in the room trying to save Jimin. Jungkook felt a sharp pain on his cheek, the pain slowly made him feel like his feet were on solid ground again, his head less fuzzy and the tunnel vision disappeared. "We can't help him if you don't calm down." She walked into the room and closed the curtain blocking Jungkook's view of a bloody Jimin. The nurses sat him down in the waiting area. Jungkook's phone rang, he picked it up and put it to his ear.

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