Utopian Secret✔️: 𝗝𝗝𝗞 & 𝗣𝗝𝗠

Chapter 30: The Past And Present's Explanation

Narrator's POV
The bright light met Jimin's glassy eyes as he opened them. The white sheets he's lying on and the fluffy pillow he's head is layed. Felt like heaven.

"Hospital? Bro I ain't that weak..." Jimin thought. Yet he's still going to deny it.

He then took of the pathway of oxygen attached his nose, it felt uncomfortable to him and sat up. Waves of hunger he suddenly felt making him scan the room to look for food when the white-painted door opened.

The door was halfway open by now."Who's there?" Jimin asked with furrowed eyebrows. "나야..." A frustrated Jungkook came in the room carrying a bucket of fruits. [Translation: "It's me..."]

"Oh...Kook, you came?"

Ha...

"I never said I won't..." The younger smirked trying to tease the older. "And you..." Jungkook continued taking more of Jimin's attention. "Why didn't you say anything when you were calling yesterday?! Now Eomma and Appa are blaming me all of this, do you even have conscience Park Jimin?" He pouted, as if he's trying to make his hyung feel guilty which he obviously is.

Jimin tightened his grip at the cold steel attached in the side of the hospital bed as rushing memories flashed in my now filled mind. The series of nightmares of the past.

[A/N: The following is Narrator and Jimin's POV]
You must be saying that, my situation is really common to every story of people in this world. But I'm just a normal person! A happy-go-lucky person in this world to be exact, the world of Utopia the inexistent world to the humans of Earth. Utopian's have feelings too, we can feel pain and downheartedness.

Okay, think all you want! I am overreacting and so on and so forth. I'm like a normal rose than waits for itself to be watered like any other flowers do. Although people needs to be careful in touching it, because of the thorns that embraced it's body. Just like me, people have to be careful in communicating and being around me, but diverse like a rose, I am the thing that gets hurt when I'm being sensitive.

"Min? Min?" The voice of Jungkook made my soul to restore in my body. "E-eh? Wha-at i-is it?" I stuttered overflowing with bewilderment.

Kook gave out sigh then continued. "You've been off your head for minutes now." Did I think that long? Maybe I did. " O-oh...Sorry Jeon."

Okay I know I never called him his last name, so he should be Jungshooked other than the fact that we're not that close and he might of mildly hates my guts. Or does he?

"Min..." Jungkook gently held the chubby hand of his hyung making Jimin's eyes widen with the sudden action. Without thinking twice, he took his hand from the younger's touch. "What?"

Noticing that the door is open, Jungkook turned to close it. "You know that you can't hide your condition to everyone forever...You could've just told me that you had PTSD, it's not a joke Min..." Jimin really wanted to open up to the younger muscle pig in sitting in front of him but, the thought of 'Will he understand?' keeps on asking him.

"Kook..." The urge to hug the younger grew in him but something came up his mind to tell him that if he'll hug Kook then in assumption, it would make a little sense that he likes him. Instead of a hug, he just smiled at him. Jimin is a secretive person, he likes to keep everything he feels hidden in his treasured mind. He's hesitant with everything, and overthinks about any single thing that crosses his mind.

"Can you call Eomma Jin for me? Please Jungkook?" The younger was tired but he knew to himself that he despise to disappoint Jimin so he went to call his hyung.

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Meanwhile, in Lisa's side of the story- hours ago...
It has been 4 days since the semestral break started, and it has been hell for Lisa. She missed each moment of her and Jungkook's date. They used to have a date when she and Jungkook are still together at beaches and places you could ever imagine of. And that's what she hated the most, they just used to.