''—when a boy dies and his nurse pretends to be him so the boy's boyfriend continues to be happy—''
＜–this story was inspired by a story i completely forgot the name of–＞
〔✧sorry for the grammatical errors! ♡
please comment so i can fix my mistakes and other stuff✧〕
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[week 1]
"i love you so much!" taehyung says.
"i love you too." i say, while pinching taehyung's cheeks.
"how is it possible that you look so damn cute it that hospital gown." taehyung says.
"same goes for you." i say, while smirking.
jimin, taehyung's nurse opens the door with his honey brown eyes and slight pink on his cheeks.
"e–excuse me?" jimin says.
"uh yes?" taehyung says.
"tae, just reminding you, your operation is tomorrow." jimin says.
"okay!" taehyung says, cheerfully.
jimin nods as he proceeds to close the door.
"you aren't afraid of dying?" i say, as my eyebrow arches up.
"not at all! what's else is there to be afraid of?" taehyung says.
"wow, you sure of confidence." i say as taehyung giggles.
"and that's how you fell in love with me." taehyung says.
"of course." i say as i giggle.
"taehyung, you have to go back to your hospital bed. it's 10pm." my nurse, seokjin says.
"awee, do i have to?" taehyung says as seokjin nods.
"text me, jungkook!" taehyung says, before leaving, he gives me a peck on my lips.
