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yoongi was brought to hoseok's hospital room one last time to say his goodbye. yoongi was holding his mother's hand and his other hand had taehyung's hand. the elevator dinged, they were on the floor of hoseok's room. yoongi hesitated getting out because he knew it was the last time he was ever going to hold his mother's hand.

they were in front of the door. the mother knocked just to alert hoseok in case he woke up. they entered the room and yoongi immediately started crying. seeing hoseok asleep on a bed that wasn't his own. yoongi let go of his mother's hand and went to hoseok's bed side.

yoongi softly rubbed his finger tips on hoseok's small hands. they were so soft that yoongi didn't want to lose him. yoongi looked at hoseok's delicate face and teared up once again. "wake up, hobi."

"i-i got adopted yesterday. i leave tomorrow," yoongi used his fingers to swipe away strains of hair off hoseok's face.

"i don't want to lose you, hobi. i was so happy being with you and taehyung. i'm sorry people mistreated you and i'm sorry for not being able to make you happy for all your life. i just want to say that you made my life a happy hole. without you, i would still be unhappy and in doubt of living. when i was a much younger, maybe about six, i remember my parents hitting me with their bare fists. i remembered how much it hurt and how much i was glad that it wasn't happening to you. but i wasn't made fun of. i wasn't being made fun of because of a disease i had. you got taehyung and mama to help you throughout your life. please hobi, please wake up," yoongi cried out for his little brother. yoongi felt a little movement under his hand, it was him. hoseok was awake. he wasn't in a coma so no one knew why yoongi was overreacting.

"y-yoongi, what did y-you s-say?" hoseok asked with a weak voice.

"n-nothing. it's nothing special," yoongi smiled at hoseok's awake eyes. "hobi, i do have to say something."

"y-yeah?"

"i-i-i got adopted. i'm here to say goodbye, hobi," yoongi didn't want to say it but he needed to. hoseok's visiting time was almost over. hoseok closed his eyes, he was thinking about the older said and once he knew, his tear rolled down his face.

"please don't l-leave me," hoseok tried raising his hand to touch yoongi but he was too weak. "please, don't go," hoseok started crying, his face was turning redder and redder as well as his eyes.

"i have to, hobi. i won't ever forget you, i promise to not forget you ever. not after all you've done for me," yoongi rubbed hoseok's head to calm him down. taehyung went on the other side of the bed and comforted hoseok as well. "it's okay to cry, hobi. i will always be here, in your heart whenever you're feeling down. don't forget that you're special, okay?" hoseok nodded his head.

yoongi stood up, hoseok whimpering. yoongi's finger top slowly separated from hoseok's touch. yoongi couldn't handle seeing hoseok in such a poor state. yoongi's fingertips lifted off hoseok's hand completely and waved goodbye. "y-y-yoongi, i l-love you," hoseok managed to say. yoongi smiled at the boy on the bed, "i love you too, hoseokie."

the mother, taehyung, and yoongi slowly left hoseok's room in goodbyes. the mother kissed hoseok's forehead and said goodbye. taehyung kissed hoseok's cheek and messed up hoseok's hair as a joke and smiled. yoongi gave hoseok one of his donald duck action figures as a goodbye. yes, he loves the duck just as much as hoseok loves his mouse.

yoongi left the hospital in sadness but he was happy to say what he felt to his little brother. he loves the boy but time was over. his time was over with him, it was time to go somewhere else.







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