— And any boy like you deserves a gentleman
Tell me why are we wasting time
On all your wasted cryin'
When you should be with me instead
I know I can treat you better
Better than he can, oh oh
Better than he can
Better than he can —

•••••

A faint throbbing at the back of his head woke him up. Squinting at the foreign light, he decide to close his eyes again and let himself get used with it.

The soft murmuring sure make him curious. The murmuring is now louder and a hand was placed on his arm.

Jimin slowly opened his eyes and found Yoongi sitting next to where he had been lying down to, a warmth spreading in his body when the hand that's touching his arm is Yoongi's.

"You can just stay still, love. No need to panic." Jimin feels something weird upon hearing of Yoongi's calming voice. It was as if he hasn't been hearing it for a long time.

That until he heard soft sobbing.

"Y-yoongi?" Jimin stutters, voice hoarse and rough. Yoongi has his head now on the soft material of the bedsheets, his body lightly shaking from his sobbing and Jimin started panicking.

"Park Jimin, please look here," a voice said from another side and Jimin almost, almost snap to the sudden unfamiliar voice.

"I– Yoongi– who—?" Jimin stares in pained expression when a guy wearing a glasses and white uniform standing on his side. Hands both in the pocket of his front uniform.

"Please let me check you first?" asked the guy who Jimin realized, a doctor. And he in fact, is on a hospital bed. The bright white light finally make sense toward Jimin.

He is staring confusely toward Yoongi who's still sobbing while he let himself being handled by the doctor. He is staring, more confusely when the rest of familiar faces came in the door of his room, talking discreetly with the doctor. After awhile, the doctor gave Jimin a big, proud-looking smile before he left the room.

"Th-thank you God. I don't believe in you, but thank you."

Jimin don't hide his smiles when Yoongi looked up at him, muttering those words and a worried hands touching his face. So gently. He doesn't understand why, but his feeling told him that he miss this.

So he lean into the touch and he heard voice of those familiar faces, cooing at them.

"I-I'm confused?" Jimin whispers. Yoongi turn toward the familiar faces, a reassuring smile stretch out his lips.

Suddenly Jimin feels a load of feelings hitting him all in the same times. He doesn't understand it either but he's certain of one feeling; he has fallen in love when the wide smile of the older is now flashed toward him.

"You've been in coma for almost three weeks."

The small smile on Jimin's lips dropped.

The familiar faces has surrounded him. They are Seokjin, Namjoon, and Jungkook. Three of them is Jimin's friends. He remember them. But he doesn't feel right. There's someone missing.

Someone he knows deeply, someone that's used to be at the tip of his tongue. Someone he love—

"Love, I've been missing you like crazy. Seeing you lying down alive but unconscious is something that I have never imagine. Jimin, I miss you so fucking much."

His hands now intertwined with Yoongi's, he's eyeing the way their hands perfectly fit. He smile a little when Yoongi kissed the back of his hand. He's smiling, but he's still in confusion. Yoongi is treating him too fondly. Like he is Yoongi's boyfriend.

"Yoongi, the doctor said Jimin's memory might be a little blurry. But he'll eventually remember all the things, so, don't push him too hard," Seokjin said.

"I know." Yoongi's voice now steady, his hands loosening the younger's hands. And now he's patting the younger on the head, there's a heat spreading on Jimin's face as he does so.

"In that moment of your blurry memory, I'm just gonna make you fall in love with me again and again," Yoongi paused, flickering his glare back to the younger, "–and again, everyday. I will show you how to treat you better. Better than he can."

Jimin is confused but he's smiling. He's wondering but he's smiling.

+          +         +

It's been three days of Jimin's blurred memory. It was in the middle of the night, Jimin woke up in cold sweat with his heart beating fast. He remembers them now.

Intruder. Choking. Blood. Tears. Striking voice. Screams. Taehyung.

Jimin pressed the huge red button obove the header on his head, covering his sudden ringing hearing when he feels a familiar throbbing at the back of his head. Streams of tears on his cheeks as he vividly feels the pain that he got that night. His screams becoming louder.

The nurses are holding him down as the doctor sedated him on his arm. Slowly, his screaming fading and he's lying again on the bed as the doctor presses the cold stethoscope on his bare chest.

Yoongi

He doesn't know if it was his mind telling him to find comfort but the doctor seems to take the hint and command his nurse to call on someone. His eyes start seeing white as when the doctor gently shook his shoulder and point a soft light into his dilated pupils.

Jimin

Jimin open your eyes please

"Love?"

A gentle hand make it to Jimin's cheeks and he smiles weakly with his eyes remain closed. His breathing going steady again and he heard the sigh of relief from the other.

I'm tired

"Baby, keep your eyes open for me please?"

It was a lie if Jimin haven't been trying to keep his eyes open, but he's feeling tired. It was the sedative. Jimin sure it is.

"Let me sleep."

He heard nothing being muttered upon his words but he heard rustling sounds, close to him.

And a pair or warm lips on cheek.

"Rest well love so you can get better fast and we're so gonna have a lot of Hershey kisses. The chocolate one, of course."

+       +       +

Weeks has passed.

Jimin found out Taehyung is being prisoned charged over sexual assault and robbery crime.

The reason why Namjoon called Yoongi before because the police detected someone very alike of Taehyung hovering around the floor where Jimin live at and they need Yoongi to approve it. That's where the unknown neighbor called the police to report there's someone hovering around the place like some sort of stalker.

Yoongi knows something isn't right and immediately rush to Jimin's apartment accompanied by four policemen.

Had Yoongi not come any sooner, what would happened to Jimin?

Jimin doesn't want the answer. It doesn't matter anymore, he's grateful to whatever greatest being up there that listened to his prayer.

He squeeze himself tighter to seek more comfort in his boyfriend's protective arms. Humming when a soft kisses being placed onto his forehead.

"It's so cold Yoongi," Jimin whined.

"Well Jimin, I can't control the weather. It's snowy outside and we're both naked under this blanket."

Jimin giggles, squishing his cheeks with Yoongi's bare chest. Fingers tracing at the purple mark on older's neck.

"Yoongi, thank you for being the one. For me."

"You deserve all the love Jimin, and I still have so much more to give to you."

—The End—

Babys, I don't know how to say thank you anymore, I've used all the possibilities.

ANYWAY whATEVer, thank you for reading this and stay tune for the last story of Lyrics EP:

Waste it on me!