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Yoongi was in front of the nurse who didn't want to give him any information on how his boyfriend was doing.

He groaned and slammed his hands on the desk. "God fucking dammit! Tell me where the fuck my boyfriend is! Is it that damn hard you piece of shit?"

She looked at the doctor and back at the computer. "Fine. He's in room 68."

He ran to the stairs and ran all the way to Hoseok's room. He made it to the 60 section and every time he got closer, his heart stopped a bit.

He finally made it to room 68 and looked at the door. He took a deep breath before going in. He dropped to his kneels and tested up when he saw his boyfriends unconscious body.

"Hoseok-ah.." He took his cold hand and looked at the wounds he had over his body. He had several cuts and bruises.

"Hoseok" He sat next to the boy and sobbed when he had no response. The sunshine who used to brighten his day with just his smile was no where to be found.

He frowned and sobbed even louder. He looked down at his orange locks and frowned. "Hobi?"

Two months had already passed since Hoseok got surgery. The wounds to his head were severe and so were the ones on his chest near his heart. Yoongi would visit him everyday and occasionally bring Mickey to visit his owner.

Yoongi was sitting on the couch doing his homework. They had also already gotten in school so that meant Yoongi was even more busy.

Kris moved in and kept harassing Yoongi but he would always find a way to escape. He would also 'borrow' Hoodies from Hoseok's closet.

So here he was, Micky and Holly laying on his lap while he did his homework. "The square root of 16 is?" He looked at his notes and his homework. "4."

He wrote it down and sucked on the end of his pen. He shouldn't be doing his math in pen but he Stopped caring.

He glanced at Hoseok and sighed. "When are you gonna wake up Hobi?" He put his books to the side and stood up. He laced down next to Hoseok and put his head on his chest.

His heartbeat was slow and cold, unlike his normal one which was always fast. "I miss you Hobi." He closed his eyes and kissed his cold hand.

"Please wake up soon."




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AHHH WHERES MY MOTIVATION FOR THIS STORY

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