"jimin, you need to eat."
"does it matter?"
"you literally didnt eat yesterday- you should atleast eat breakfast. im worried."
"park jimin.. huh.."
yoongi raised a brow, "whats wrong?"
"im not park jimin. there's tons of other park jimins out there so technically, im not park jimin. someone else has my name so technically its not mine."
"jimin youre thinking too much, just eat already. if you dont- i wont talk to you for a week!"
jimin sighs, "okay okay fine, ill go eat."
yoongi smiles and pats jimin's back.
jimin weakly smiled back before sitting up and walking out of the room to go down and eat breakfast atleast.
--
"we're giving you a new drug."
"dont tell me.. antipsychotics? again?"
mr. kim shook his head, "no, no. antipsychotics was a mistake. i wont give you them again."
"good. then what drug is it this time?"
"lorazepam."
"what's that?"
"it's a drug for anxiety disorders."
jimin stiffened. 'me? anxious?'
mr. kim mustve realized what jimin thought and decided to explain further why.
"its just... your mother told me that you seem restless these days. anxious, most of the time. she also hears you talking to yourself everynight."
"im... im perfectly okay." what are they talking about? "i dont need them."
"jimin," mr. kim called out sternly.
jimin was about to say something but mr. kim's phone rang.
"ah, its probably my husband. anyway, your mother is currently buying them from the hospital's pharmacy- i already told the pharmacy. you are excused," mr. kim brought out his phone, "hello- namjoon? why did you call?"
jimin stood up and walked out of mr. kim's office.
'so he has a husband..'
《A/N》
i dont have an eating disorder or anything but recently,,
i dont know, i started to hate the feeling of food in my stomach??
so i skip meals all the time secretly
i think i have a problem
-nic