[week 37]
"jin, what are you doing?" i say.
"wrapping presents." seokjin says.
"um.. why? we don't celebrate christmas and it's too early.. we're not christian, silly." i say.
"you don't know?" seokjin says.
"what? that we now celebrate christmas? from my 6 years of being here–" i say.
"no! it's jimin's birthday today!" seokjin yells.
"w–what?" i say.
"october 13th, does that ring a bell?" seokjin says.
"holy shit." i say.
"mhmm, yeah," seokjin says, "and language."
"okay, gotta go." i say, getting up from my hospital.
"no! you can't le–" seokjin says.
i rush into taehyung's hospital bed to see jimin doing paperwork.
"you're always doing paperwork." i say as jimin chuckles.
"so why are you–" jimin says.
i hug jimin tightly and i say, "happy birthday."
"you r–remembered?" jimin says as i feel my face heating up.
"yes." i say, avoiding contact.
jimin squishes my cheeks and says, "what did you get for me?"
shit.
"you'll have to see~" i say, giggling nonstop and running back to my hospital bed.
i quickly look around and see the flowers taehyung once gave me.
fuck it.
i rush back into taehyung's hospital bed and give him the flowers.
"aww, that is so sweet, jungkook." jimin says.
