Taehyungs POV

I lay beside Jimin for maybe thirty minutes.

His breathing was much slower now so I knew he'd fallen into dream land.

I on the other hand was freezing. Part of me knows I need sleep but the other part of me is terrified to sleep in this condition.

I've never felt so cold in my entire life, especially from being sick rather than just going to a colder country or city.

It was painful feeling the cold. I had to tuck away my fingers under the blankets to keep them warm because they honestly felt like they may fall off.

It was peaceful to watch the other male's chest rise and fall, his puffy pink lips exhaling each breath.

My heart sank however hearing my oxygen cart begin to beep from on the other side of me.

It's too cold to change the machine, yet I need it right now; I don't feel comfortable breathing without it.

However I watched in the darkness as the sleeping male beside me, now awoke.

He sat up rubbing his umber eyes before getting out of bed.

To my surprise, he walked around my bed to my side where the cart was, before swiftly changing the oxygen canisters for a new one.

He must be quite strong because he had absolutely no problems changing the canisters and wasted no time doing so, even though he just woke up.

I wonder if he got experience changing the oxygen canisters in the hospital before he decided to work here?

I suppose there is a lot about Jimin that I don't know.

I just know we are the same age, that he has a vibrant lovely nature, and that he has true beauty; as he is for sure the most handsome male that I've ever seen in my entire life.

Jimin then focused his attention on me, potentially sensing that he was being watched.

I closed my eyes the second I felt Jimin's warm delicate hand on my cheek.

"Still awake?" Jimin softly chirped from beside me, his soft fingertips sliding up to my forehead.

His voice hit a gruff vertebrae from having just woken up which gave me comfort from sounding so real in this moment.

"Yeah." I mumbled as I opened my eyes, watching the male in the dark as he pulled his hand away from my skin, instantly making me wish for his touch again.

Jimin walked back around to his side of the bed, sitting back down beside me before asking me how I was feeling.

"Really fucking cold. I don't understand why my body is making me feel this way. Like what the fuck in life did I do to deserve to feel like I am turning to ice?" I questioned my frustrations aloud.

"Sometimes life is a dick." Jimin muttered as he pulled his cardigan off his body.

For a second I thought he was going to drape the cardigan over my body, but he twisted his body to throw it down onto the floor.

Was Jimin sick of hearing about my issues already? Is he being cold to me because he is here so early in the morning?

Because he should know that I didn't ask to have a chronic illness, I just was unlucky.

Yet before I could comment back, I watched as Jimin shuffled over in the bed next to me.

No words could leave my mouth as the male gently lifted up one of my arms that held the blanket across me before completely separating the gap between our bodies as he lay down right between my arms.

He softly let me place my arm down again to capture the heat inside our shelter.

My face began to heat up to the surprise sensation of the male's body up against mine.

My breathing was for sure hitched the moment I felt Jimin wrap his smaller arms around my waist before he placed his hands on my back so that I felt the heat against my shirt.

His body was extremely warm and I melted into his embrace like marshmallows in a hot chocolate.

His cheek and right temple pressed against my chest as I found myself gripping the male tighter, my arms securely wrapping around Jimin's lower back.

"Better?" I heard the male softly ask as I rested my chin against his head.

"So much better." I admitted.

I could almost hear the click of Jimin's lips curving upwards into a bright smile; I couldn't see it, but I knew it was there.

He even smells pleasant, his blonde locks of hair had a sweet aroma like fresh daisies on a warm summer's day.

Maybe Jimin truly does care for me?

There is nothing negative about Jimin.

He is just a ball of sunlight, an angel, here to keep me safe.

I'm not even sure how long I was lying there thinking about the male who I held so closely, but soon enough I was lost in a daze.

Maybe there always was True Beauty out there in the world, I just never went out seeking it and instead, the True Beauty in the world was brought to me... Jimin is the only True Beauty I need, only how can I keep it that way?

Hello everyone! What do you think of this chapter! I think it's adorable because Vmin are cuddling!!!!! Like how are you not screaming over that! Imagine Jimin being that worried about your warmth that he just shuffles over into your arms and holds you close! Like that is so caring and so romantic!!! 

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