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He took your hand in his, squeezing it gently. "Are you feeling alright?" He asked, flashing you a comforting smile.
You nodded as Jin drove out from the house, heading for the hospital. "I think I'm alright, I know the surgery is going to make my ankle better, so it's going to be worth it."
"I'll be there for you throughout it all." The sun had barely risen as your four o'clock alarm woke you. "It's not too long of a procedure either, and then once it's done, you'll be pain free."
"I know, plus, it means you'll have to look after me for the next few days and cook me any meals I want."
His eyes rolled, chuckling at the smirk on your face. "I will look after you, and cook for you, as long as you look after yourself. No trying to run before you can walk."
"I can agree to that." He raised your hand up, pressing a kiss to the back of it. "I just think I'm too tired to understand what's fully happening right now."
"It's your fault I'm up at four in the morning, I blame you for all of this."
"Hey! Just be quiet and drive, you're not the one having surgery." He winked across at you, nudging your shoulder.
"Very true, but you'll be absolutely fine jagi."
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The anaesthesia soon set in as you felt yourself go limp in Yoongi's grip. He smiled down at you as your eyelids fluttered shut and then open.
"I'll be right here waiting for when you get back jagi, everything is going to be just fine. I'll be thinking of you."
His lips pressed to the top of your head, letting go of you so you could relax on your hospital bed. "Yoongi, don't leave me."
"Hey," he cooed, stroking your hair, "I'm not going anywhere, don't get yourself worked up. I'm not going to move from this chair, I promise you."
You nodded, trying to reach for his arm, but you were too tired to do so. "Kiss," you whispered, your eyelids slowly shutting,
He leaned forwards, pressing a kiss to your pouted lips, and then to your forehead. "Just stay calm, everything is going to be alright." He took your hand as you slipped unconscious, the nurses around you doing their final checks.
