25 | Hospital Log 🌧

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A/N

This is back in Yoongi's POV
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"I know." I cooed, handing the small black and white bunny to Jimin. He was squirming.

"Let me know how it goes." Jimin smiled hopefully before turning and walking down the hall.

I entered the room.

My parents were there.

"Are you serious?" I asked as the doctor took the clipboard with their signed signatures.

They were going to end his life.

"Yoongi," my mom started. "He isn't going to-"

"You aren't even giving him time to try!"

"Son-"

"No dad, you guys don't want to let him heal on his own so you're cutting the cord."

———

After an hour of arguing.

Shouting, and tears.

"Let's begin." The doctor said as she entered the room. "He won't be in any pain, and this process could take anywhere from a few minutes to a few hours. So take your time, he can hear you."

I took a seat next to him and took his hand in mine.

"Tae." I whispered, "you always know how to get yourself into the worse situations huh."

He smiled slightly.

She was about to turn off the ventilator.

"Wait."

There was a cough.

The doctor froze.

Taehyung began to cough profusely.

"Alright, I'm going to page Neurology. I think it might just be a spasm. So don't get your hopes up."

———

I sat against the wall in the hall.

They were going to kill him.

I saved him.

"Yoongi?" Mom asked, poking her head out. "He's awake."

I quickly got up and entered the room before smiling.

I was crying.

"Tae." I cried as I went to him.

"Thank you." He whispered pulling my hand in with his. "Thank you for fighting for me."

I wiped my tears.

"I'm sorry, for everything."

"I forgive you." He whispered, I continued to cry.

That was the best thing he could've said at the time.

And I'm glad he did.

———

Taehyung smiled.

"He's living?" He asked, I nodded.

"Here, he's been fussy since I took him last night." Jimin said handing me the bunny as he entered the room.

I was at the hospital all night with Taehyung while Jimin took care of Milo.

"Thanks for watching him." I smiled, Jimin looked over at Tae and smiled.

"Have you named him?" Taehyung asked as I took off the red service animal vest before pulling a blanket from my bag and wrapping him in it.

"Milo."

Jimin handed me the bottle I asked him to bring before feeding him.

"You're such a Dad." Taehyung chuckled before I smiled and nodded.

"That makes you an uncle."

"And you call me a dork?" Taehyung asked as Jimin chuckled.

The bunny honked happily.

"Why did he do that? Is something wrong?" Taehyung asked sitting up, worry playing his face.

I smiled and shook my head.

"No, he's just full."

"Oh." He sighed of relief, "he's just full."

He smiled widely.

I smiled back at him.

My brother was alive because of me.

He was the same as he was before.

But I realized how much he meant me now.

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A/N

Sorry y'all

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