A message form the hospital popped up on his phone. The message that he had been waiting for what felt like years.

"Mr. Kim Seokjin has gained consciousness. We have to run a few more tests to make sure he's alright."

He couldn't believe his eyes. Tears of happiness poured out of his eyes like a river. He dashed out of the house, running to the hospital.

When he entered the room, his eyes immediately got let locked with Seokjin's beautiful hazel once. He was still a bit pale, but the fact that's he's gonna be alright soon is all that matters.

He slowly headed towards the boy sitting on the bed, not breaking the eye contact. Seokjin smiled, bringing his hand up to wipe the younger's tears.

"You came?" the older whispered, chuckling afterwards as he caressed the younger's cheeks.

"My parents never came, did they?" Seokjin asked.The younger looked down in response.

Seokjin let out a laugh.

"I knew it!! They have always been like that. The last time I was this sick to the point where I had to be hospitalised, my grandma came to me eveyday. My parents were too busy with their work to pay me a visit. But now, grandma's not here anymore. I didn't expect you to come. So, I'm really surprised and happy that you did.

He laughed, as if he doesn't care. But he does. He cares a lot and that's why it hurts him a lot too.

Silence took over them. None of them uttered a word. Weirded out by it, Seokjin broke the silence.

"So, how have you been?"

Namjoon signed that he was doing fine and he missed him a lot. Seokjin had been learning sign language but he doesn't understand much other than 'hello' and 'Good morning' and 'how are you' and the basic things like that.

"Well, good to know that you're fine."

Silence again...

"Namjoon?"

The younger squeezed the Seokjin's hand in response.

"Can I get a hug?"

The older was immediately pulled into a warm hug. He layed his head on Namjoon's chest and closed his eyes. No one tried to break the hug. They had missed each other's comfort, though was just a few days.

Day-8 08.10.21

I'll not write much today. Seokjin had gained consciousness. I wanna spend time with him. I'll make him the Kimchi today.

Well, he always helps me as I make a lot of mess in the kitchen, but I really want to make him some.