Sleeping Beauty

Part Two

Jungkook couldn't help the excitement that bubbled up inside him. It was close to 10pm when he found the cottage that Yoongi had described. At least he hoped it was the right one. He knocked on the door playing with the hem of his sleeves nervously. He listened not hearing a sound from inside. He knocked once again with more force. The door creaked open by itself. He pushed it fully open gently looking inside, "H-hello? Is anyone home?" He frowned. Maybe it was the wrong house. He was about to turn to leave when a photograph caught his attention. Cautiously he picked it up. There was no doubt that the mint haired beauty in the photo was his Yoongi. But than where was he? He found a piece of paper and pencil. He wrote a note stating who he was and promising to return each day at noon. His excitement at this point had vanished. Disappointment replacing it as he made his way home. He kept his promise. Returning every day at the same time and each day he left slightly heartbroken. It had been almost three weeks and he was beyond worried. He entered the house picking up the same photograph from the first day. A letter beside the picture caught his eye. He read the letter. It was from Yoongi's parents stating it was safe for him to return to them. He frowned. Yoongi had told him he didn't know of his parents. Yet here they were corresponding with the women Yoongi lived with. Voices approaching made him freeze. He put both the picture and letter back in place. The door opened and three women he recognised from the photo all jumped. He bowed quickly, "M-my apologies. It's just well you see I'm -" The lady in front who he knew was Flora because of the red spoke, "You're Jungkook. The one who left the note. Why are you here?" Jungkook but his lip, "I'm looking for Yoongi." He than noticed how worn out the women looked. Merryweather approached him sadly, "You must really want to see him huh? Tell me why do you come every day." Jungkook looked away blushing, "Because I love him and I have hope that some day he'll be here when I come." Fauna took his hand, "There's something we must tell you. The night you were meant to meet us was the night Yoongi was meant to return to his parents. However on the journey a truck crashed into them. It was bad Jungkook. Yoongi - Yoongi is in coma." At this point the three women had tears staining their cheeks. Jungkook was shocked. He couldn't believe it. Coma. He turned to Flora, "Where is he? I want to see him." Flora was surprised at his determination. She smiled gently, "I'll call a taxi to take you to the hospital he is in." While they waited they told him the story of his parents. A horn beeped and Jungkook wasted no time in getting in. He walked towards reception nerves taking over. How bad was he? He located the room taking a deep breath before entering. There he was. Tubes attached to his body keeping him alive. He rushed forward taking his hand. Tears formed in his eyes, "Hello Yoongi. So I see you got yourself into a little trouble. I miss you. Even though most of the time it was me talking. It still is I guess. I always knew you were listening though. I cherished every time you would open up and tell me about your childhood and things you like. I'm not giving up on you though. I promise you that. You mean to much to me to let go." The heart monitor beeped loudly at his words. Jungkook reached his hand up fixing the older's hair, "When you wake up I'll have to re-dye your hair. It's fading a little." A tear rolled down his face. He gently placed his lips against Yoongi's cheek, "I miss you hyung. Please come back to me soon."

(A/N - So I've decided to be annoying and make it into three parts. Part three will probably be cliche but meh. It's based off a fairytale so .... Hope you enjoy. xoxox Love you guys. _ MYK, Rena)