A/N: THIS IS A CHAPTER, SO DONT CLICK OFF!first I want to say sorry for not updating yesterday. I usually update every day as long as it's a weekday but I wasn't even at school yesterday because I was sick, I'm suspecting I might be lactose intolerant cuz the symptoms were like that, but I'm not sure.
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How long has I been laying in bed, staring at the ceiling now? One hour? Two? I woke up this morning and I was still feeling like shit.

My friends were surrounding me, trying to keep me company. But it wasn't the same.

Yoongi texted me, I could see his caller ID on my phone when it went off to notify me. But I was too lazy to get up from bed.

Was the rest of my life going to be like this? The doctor said my fever would go down, but it hadn't yet. Yoongi continued to call and text me. But I didn't have the energy to just reach over to my nightstand.

Before I realized, I drifted off into sleep.

I had a dream. Of someone stroking my hair and saying they loved me. I didn't see anything, just heard and felt. They also said they wanted me to get better as soon as possible. Then I felt light lips on my forehead. I know it was all a dream. I was imagining it was Yoongi though.

When I opened my eyes, Yoongi was sitting on my bed.

I couldn't tell if it was the fake or real Yoongi.

"Hey Jimin, I see you're awake." He said.

"Yes... I am... What are you doing here?" I sat up.

"You wouldn't answer my calls or messages, I got worried." Yoongi told me.

I poked him, "Are you the fake Yoongi?"

"Stop asking that every time you see me. I'm the real one. The one with an actual dick and an actual face." Yoongi smirked.

"Should I touch your dick to test it out?" I joked with a serious face.

He just shrugged and started to unzip his pants, "Sure."

"What the fuck! I was just kidding!" I covered my face that was now red.

Yoongi laughed and started to zip up his pants, "I was kidding too." I just glared at him without a word.

That's when he took my hand and placed it over his chest where his heart is. "This is real." He smiled.

I could feel a fast heartbeat. Why was his heart beating so fast?

"Hyung..." I pulled my hand away, "Are you scared?"

Yoongi blinked, "What do you mean?"

"Your heart is beating so quickly. That usually happens when you're scared." I said.

"Uh no I'm not scared, I'm just in love." Yoongi chuckled.

"What?"

"I didn't notice until you got sick. I got so worried for you and when I came here and realized you were safe, I felt a sense of relief." He explained.

"Y-you love who?" I stuttered.

"You, dummy." Yoongi laughed. "Will you be my boyfriend?"

I thought for a bit, I liked Yoongi. So I came to a conclusion, "No."

"What? Why?" Yoongi panicked.

"I'm not sure if you're real or not. It's scaring me to date you. Can you just wait until I'm feeling a better to ask me again?" I said.

Yoongi nodded, "Yeah, I'll wait. By the way, I got you a gift." Yoongi pulled a trophy like thing out of his backpack.

"Here." He handed it to me.

"What is it?" I asked.

"A trophy. You don't have any trophies in your house so I thought maybe you'd need one." Yoongi said.

"Not everyone has a trophy. It's only when you achieve something like sports or music awards or being the best son, which I was none of that. I didn't even get a dance trophy..." I sighed.

"But you did achieve something. You achieved being my favorite person."

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