Taehyung wet a cloth and placed it on Jimin's forehead. Pretty much out of pettiness so the two would separate.
"Thanks Taetae." Jimin smiled.
Taehyung smiled in return, then asked, "Is your mother working?"
"Yeah. She told me that I'd have to eat dinner by myself." Jimin fake cried.
"Are you hungry Chimmy? I could make something for you." Jungkook chimed in.
Jungkook scavenged the cuboards and refrigerator, taking out a few ingredients.
"Wow you can cook?" Jimin asked in amazement.
"My parents are overseas working remember? I usually cook for my self. Well, I'm just gonna make porridge for you, nothing complicated."
Taehyung could see the little hearts floating around Jimin as he watched Jungkook in fascination.
"When I get better we should all hang out again." Jimin softly spoke.
"Like a movie or an amusement park..."
"There's an amusement park fairly close to my home." Jungkook interrupted.
"Really?!" Jimin beamed, "then lets go there! I've never been to one before."
"Me neither." Taehyung added.
Jungkook paused and turned around, "What is wrong with you two? I'll show you how fun it'll be!!" Determination burning in his eyes.
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The next day was Friday, Jimin wore a face mask to school because he still wasn't feeling too well. He had to go home durning lunch time because his condition worsened.
Jimin brushed off Jungkook and Taehyung, telling them that he'd be fine walking home alone.
He limped his way home and after he unlocked the door he stumbled foreword, hitting the ground.
"What?" He thought, eyes widening, "No no no no no no no no no." Tears began to well up.
"Damnit!" He cried, tears starting to stream down his face.
"Why now?" He punched his legs, then slumped down in defeat.