You woke up with a small smile; you were going to see Jongin today.

"Jagi, let's go out today," you heard him say over the phone. "I want to go on a date with you," you could picture his cute smile without even seeing him.
"Sure, I really need a break from everything," you accepted and ended the call after some indirect flirt talk with him over the phone.

You got changed into decent clothes; the short white dress that Jongin gave you as your birthday present last year made your brain travel back to the beautiful memories made back then.

You saw him sitting on a bench looking at his phone on his hand. You stood in your spot for a few minutes just admiring how beautiful he looks on his current position, how angelic his face looks, how soft is hair looks, how-
"Y/N!" You snapped out of your daze when you heard him happily shout your name out running to you.
"Hi," you managed to say against his cardigan when he engulfed you into a big hug.
"Let's go, I want to have a lot of fun today!" He said taking your hand into his and starting to walk.

You finished your breakfast and prepared yourself to go out after taking the house keys with you.
The chilly autumn air made you hide your hands inside your light jacket pockets for warmth; your hair was tied up into a high ponytail, just like Jongin liked, and suddenly your heart melted at the thought of him.

After a romantic and fun dinner time spent with him, you headed to a park nearby and sat on a bench in front of a fountain. The sound of the water flowing made you both feel relaxed.
He turned sideways to face you and stared deeply in your eyes. You frowned and waited, already knowing he wanted to tell you something.
"Y/N..." He trailed off, not knowing how to exactly start off. You were patient, and gave him as much time as he needed. He took a deep breath and shut his eyes closed.
"I have cancer."

You reached the cemetery and stopped for a moment, absorbing the quiet and miserable view in front of you, then slowly walked to where Jongin was. Your Jongin. You stood in front of where he was laying.

"I love you," he once said to you with a bright smile plastered on his face.

"I love you too," you sniffed quietly with a tear escaping from your eye.