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Jimin placed his lips gently on the glass cup filled with warm Lemon Honey tea, sipping quietly. His husband played their grand piano, just a few feet from him. A smile crept in Jimin's face, his eyes drifted to his lover, Yoongi. His skin was a white as the snow that collected on the ground, his light blonde hair like silk strands of the sun.
“Yoongi..?”
The younger placed his cup down, his eyes never leaving Yoongi. The said man just continued to play, his fingers grazing over the black and white keys. Jimin jumped when he heard a voice to the side of him. His head turned slowly and saw Yoongi, staring at with with worry in his eyes.
“Baby, you have to get better?”
Jimin blinked slowly, what was he talking about? Wasn't he just playing the piano? His eyes drifted down towards himself. Widening at the sight, his body thin with bones protruding. He looked back to Yoongi, the worry only seemed to grow. “Jimin please.”
Tears began to well up in Jimin's eyes,Yoongi opened his small lips and spoke, “you have to get better, you have to wake up. Don't leave me here alone” Yoongi wiped the tears that fell from his comatose lover, ever since the accident Jimin has yet to wake.
“Yoongi, I am awake! Yoongi I would never leave you!” Jimin cried trying to move his body, but it felt so heavy like lead. He needed to let Yoongi know he was okay. The older leaned down and kissed Jimin's plump lips, missing their warmth and how they used to pull tight when the latter smiled.
A sad smile was carved into Yoongi's lips, his hand holding Jimin's tight. He could feel the younger's hand tighten ever so slightly against his own hands. He was still fighting, that was his Jiminnie. A sparkle of hope began to burned in his chest. Jimin was still there.
Jimin looked at Yoongi, smiling as he got his lover's attention, telling him not to give up. “I'm coming home...Yoongi just please wait.”
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# 3 Months Later #
“Yoongi”
A whisper called in he silent hospital room. Yoongi stirred slightly from his sleep.
“Yoongi”
The voice tried again, it was so quiet, Yoongi opened his eyes lazily and saw his young lover staring back at him. Jimin he was awake. The older male's heart began to race.
“Jimin!!!” He yelled as he was at the side of the younger, placing gentle kisses all over his face. Jimin smiled the best he could, his body warming with every spot Yoongi kissed. I'm not going anywhere, Jimin thought as he raised his weak hand against Yoongi's cheek and brought their lips together for the first time in years. Yoongi fell in love all over again, in that single moment.