That Damned Boy✔️

Part 39~

Aro P.O.V

The doctors declared him as dead. The operation was unseccesful. Thats what i was told. We all suffered. V and JK's relationship was almost destroyed because of it. I permanently moved in with the boys to help me cope. 

Three of my best friends gone in two days. He didnt deserve to die like that. He deserved so much. I couldnt save him. None of us could. My own blood didn't work fast enough. I fell back into my old habits. The remaining boys decided to revert back to their old names. The nicknames hurt to be called by them as he made them up.

Jimin and I had grown really close now. We still all lived in Jimin's large house. Not a single one of us passed our exams. We all failed. We were all suffering badly, in our own ways.

It had been a little under half a year now. I was laid in Jimin's bed, in his arms. He found me screaming in my sleep. It was yet aother dream about him. I cried softly as Jimin held me and he hushed me. I rolled over and planted my head in his cool, shirtless chest. I sighed as he played with my hair a little.

"I just dont understand" I whispered suddenly, sitting up. Jimin put a hand on my waist and hummed in responce. "Why didnt i feel anything? When he died, the bond would have been broken. It would have been like it was with Hobi, but it wasnt" This had been on my mind for a couple of months now. Jimin sighed and shrugged a little.

"I'm not too sure" He replied softly as i laid back down. He slowly brought my face up to his and smiled down at me as our lips met. We kissed softly as he rolled over so he was on top of me. The kiss quickly grew more passionate as he slipped his tongue into my mouth.

I tangled my fingers into his hair as he began to slowly kiss down my neck. His icy hands travelled down as he left a hickey and stopped just at the top of my shorts. Just as he began to slide his hand down further, i grabbed his hand as i sat up.

"I can't do this. I'm sorry. It's not you, i swear. I just remembered him" I said slowly as he nodded and laid by my side.

"That's okay. I understand. But your staying here tonight, please" He whispered into my ear as he wrapped his arms around me. I nodded and we quickly fell asleep.

The next day i was headed to the shops on my own to grab some pain killers for Jungkook. He had woken up with a headache and whined at me to go get some. It was winter now. There was snow around on the streets and steam coming from peoples mouths. I had a scarf pulled up over my mouth and nose to hide the fact i made no breath. 

Suddenly, I slipped on some ice. I prepared to hit he ground but someone caught me. I slowly looked up and was met with the sharp eyes that I would know anywhere.

Yoongi was holding me in the middle of the busy street, half a year after his death.