bigger • kth

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we made it after 2 hours. we booked a hotel room.

he parked his car. "we're room 97 floor 2, go find the room while I get snacks then tomorrow we can see the field and take pictures" he said.

i held our bags almost falling down the stairs.
"room 95" "room 96" "room 97" "ahh ha found you" i said. i opened the door with the keys

I put the bags down, and immediately ran to the restroom.

Yes you guessed it, my eating disorder specifically bulimia came in.

I opened the toliet seat, turned on the water faucet and locked the door.

I harshy shoved my fingers in my throat.  Gagging now throwing up the food Jungkook bought me about 15 minutes ago.

There was a knock on the hotel door, not the restroom door.

Shit. I had to clean myself up. Now the door was pounding.

A quickly cleaned myself and opened the door.

"What took you so long?" He said. "I was peeing" I said laughing nervously. "Mhm".

We looked at the room. There was one bed. "You want me to sleep on the floor?" He asked. "No its fine" I said.

We both sat on the bed awkwardly.

I looked at my phone and saw a number.

199-512-300

Hey, I'm so sorry. I need to explain myself.

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