I looked up from my laptop, and saw a hooded figure standing in the doorway of my hospital room. My eyes widened slightly, cause I couldn’t tell who it was, because I couldn’t see there face.
I scooted backwards, slightly terrified, when I heard a low, yet soft, chuckle.
“You don’t need to be afraid Jimin-ah.” The person said, removing their hood.
“Yoongi.” I smiled. “You scared me…” I pouted, punching him softly, when he sat down on my bed beside me. Yoongi chuckled softly, and apologized.
“I have news for you Jimin. Well the doctors do, but I wanted to be the one to tell you.” Yoongi said softly. I looked at him with round eyes, nervous, as to what he was about to say.
“W-What is it?” I stuttered nervously.