JINSON/JACKJIN/WANGGAEPARKGAE AU
"Have you heard the song, Remember me this way? That song played over and over when I decided to write this book." famous writer Jinyoung Park said.
"No, I haven't. I assume it was from that song you got the title of...
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Jinyoung questioned if it was a good idea to go see Jackson laying down on the hospital bed. Was he ready to see him hooked up in a machine and sleeping? Mark squeezed his hand, "You don't need to go inside if you're not ready."
He shook his head, "I wasted a lot of time away from him...I'm not wasting more time." Mark nodded and knocked once then opened the door slowly. Jinyoung followed his cousin inside. Bambam looked up from his phone and smiled when he saw Jinyoung.
"Jinyoung. I am glad you're discharged. I am happy to see you here." Bambam said. He guided Jinyoung towards his parents. "Baba. Mama. He's here."
Mrs. Wang got up from the chair beside Jackson's bed and hugged Jinyoung. "I am glad to finally meet you, Jinyoung." She then looked at Jackson and continued "He's waiting for you."
Mr. Wang patted his shoulder, "This is too much to ask you for our first meeting but, wake him up, will you?Jinyoung...please." His eyes were pleading at Jinyoung. "We'll leave you two alone." Mr. Wang motioned for everyone to give them privacy.
Jinyoung was overwhelmed and didn't know how to respond. He instead walked towards Jackson. Eyes were glistening with unshed tears. He brushed Jackson's hair away from his forehead. He stared at Jackson in silence for a few minutes.
"Hey, Jackson." His voice was shaking. "I'm sorry it took me days before I got to see you. I-I...I really don't know what to say...except that I want to see those beautiful brown eyes again. Please wake up, my love. I have so much to say to you and I want you awake for me to tell you. I am not letting you go even if you push me away. I wouldn't make that mistake again. I will be here with you no matter what. Please wake up." his tears finally fell.
Jinyoung sat down on that chair beside Jackson. He wanted to be there when Jackson opened his eyes. He didn't want to miss it. An hour had passed by, Jinyoung cried in silence while he whispered I love you over and over and over again in Jackson's ear. He heard a knock, he fixed himself and Jackson's blanket before he called out "Come in."
A doctor came in, smiling at him, "Jinyoung?"
Jinyoung furrowed his brow, "Um, yes? May I know how -" she stopped him from continuing, "I'm Dr. Lee, Tracy Lee, Jackson's childhood best friend and doctor. I'm glad to finally meet you."
Oh. Tracy. He discreetly cleared his throat, then reached out for her hand to shake. "Pleasure's all mine, Tracy."
"I-I need to speak to you if you don't mind. It's about Jackson." Tracy said and Jinyoung nodded. She led him outside to an empty room.
"Is it safe to assume you now know that he is sick?" Tracy began speaking as soon as Jinyoung closed the door.
"Yes, I just found out a few days ago..." he paused "...how bad was it? Was it true that he is dying?"
