He's Different | p.jm

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I taunted, twirling around just to make him more embarrassed.

"Hajima!"

Jimin whined.

He began tickling me as I squirmed in place, he pulled me back down into a hug.

"I told you to stop Jiyeon!"

Jimin whispered.

I stopped teasing as I felt Jimin's weary breath so close to my ear.

"Well I'll leave you to love birds alone, stay quiet though, I'll pretend I didn't see any visitor."

The woman called behind.

I waited for the door to shut as I pulled out of the hug.

"Yah stop hugging me!"

I whacked his arm, eyebrows furrowed.

"Wae? You know you like when I hug you!"

Jimin playfully teased.

I slapped his arm again and he winced.

"Okay,okay."

I smiled at his silliness that I've missed.

"How are you?"

Jimin asked, his expression more serious now.

I sat down in the chair and sighed.

"What?"

I questioned.

"How are you after the whole family issues."

Jimin chimed.

"Oh that."

I popped.

I looked down at my fingers and fiddled with them, not in the mood for this conversation I tried to hold back in tears just thinking about it.

"Jiyeon ah."

Jimin cooed.

I sniffled, glancing up at him, he patted the spot next to him with a reassuring smile.

"We don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, just come up here."

Jimin comforted.

My once mopey form, cracked into a small smile at his generosity.

I stood up from the chair and crawled into the hospital bed next to Jimin.

I laid down next to him as we squeezed onto the medium sized bed.

He moved the blanket to cover more of me than him, as he laid down.

A tear shed down my face, I couldn't hold it in.

I was about to wipe it away but instead was shocked when Jimin pecked my cheek.