You or no one |BTS JIMIN FF|

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It's the end of November now. It's been a bit over a month since the showcase, and things have gotten better.

We don't talk every single day, but it's better than what it used to be. I saw him every weekend since then. I went over twice, and he came back twice.
The guys wanted badly to see him, too, as they only saw him 3 times since he left.

Jimin is supposed to come this weekend again. I'm looking forward to seeing him. I've gotten used to my ring by now, so I forget I have it sometimes. I do tend to play with it subconsciously. Same as with the bracelet.

I was watching My hero Academia when my phone rang.

I picked it up, seeing it was Jimin.

'Hi, han- oh, God. Are you okay?!' I changed the tone of my voice right away. He looks like he's been beaten to death. He's got dark circles under his eyes, and his hair is sticky and sweaty.

'Hi.' He speaks in a broken, hoarse voice.

'Jimin, are you alright? Are you sick?' He looks sick

'Yeah. I don't think I'll make it home this week.' He barely pushes out between coughs

'Of course, you won't. Don't dare move out of that bed. I'm coming to you.' I tell him

'No. Please. I'm not getting you sick as well.' He barely speaks

'I'm not going to leave you on your own. You don't look well at all.' I argue

'Please, don't. I'm just going to stay in bed and sleep. I don't want you picking this up from me. Please.' He is barely able to even talk

'Jimin...' my heart breaks seeing him like this. I want to help him.

'Please. I'm gonna sleep it off. If I still feel unwell, I'll stay home from school as well. I promise. Just don't get sick because of me. You'll have plenty of opportunities to take care of me in the future.' He tried to laugh at his own joke, but started coughing

'Okay.' I agree with a heavy heart. I don't have a single problem coming to him, but I'm not stressing him out even more.
'But make sure you eat something and take the medicine. Please.'

'I will. I promise.' He speaks quietly, barely keeping his eyes open

'Okay. Now go get some sleep. Call me when you feel better.'

'I will. I'm sorry.'

He hung up so fast that I didn't have a chance to say anything else.
At the moment I don't care about skipping a weekend. I just hope he gets better soon. He looked like he was in a lot of pain.

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I heard a knock on my door, followed by Kookie poking in his head.

'I thought you were going to see Jimin hyung?' He asks

'I spoke to him earlier. He's really sick. He didn't look well at all. But he didn't want me getting sick so... here I am.' I chuckle

'What's wrong with him?' He asks, coming over to sit next to me on my bed

'Looks like flu. His voice is almost gone, he's coughing and he seems to be running a fever. It might take him a few days.'

'Poor hyung. But he'll be okay soon, don't worry.' He pats me on the back
It's funny how he always tries to make me feel better. He truly acts like an older brother.

'Thank you, Kookie.' I smile

'Anytime, sis.'

I was worried about Jimin for days after.  I haven't heard from him at all. I sent him a few messages, reminding him to take his medicine and asking how he was feeling, but he didn't even open them.