Y/n is a pediatrician who happens to meet Kim Namjoon of BTS. She struggles with anxiety, eating disorder, PTSD, depression, and self h@rm. Namjoon helps her become more confident as they fall for each other.
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Namjoon's POV I was at BigHit in my studio. I was daydreaming about Y/n when I felt something on my shoulder.
"You okay man?" It was Yoongi
"Never better. Why?"
"I knocked, called your name, and tapped your shoulder. What were you thinking about that you didn't acknowledge my presence?"
"Sorry hyung. I was just thinking about a girl I met."
"So that's why you've been out of it lately. She must be pretty awesome for you to be daydreaming" Yoongi said invested into the conversation
"She is extraordinary. She's a pediatrician with the kindest heart I've ever seen. She is also the most adorable angel that has ever walked this earth." I said as I began to dream about her again
His eyes widened "Da*m dude. You really like her." Yoongi stated shocked
"We've only met up 3 times, and I think I'm already falling for her" I said
"You know you're gonna have to tell PDnim about her at some point?" He said making my heart rate increase.
"Yeah. We're on the down low currently. I don't think he'll have a problem as long as I stay focused and keep this a secret" I said as Yoongi nodded in agreement.
"I just hope he says it's ok. This is the happiest I've seen you in a while" Yoongi said as he smiled fondly at me. "I won't tell anyone by the way."
"I didn't think you would. And thank you."
I had just finished work at was walking to my car to get home. I put the keys in the ignition, put on my seatbelt, and drove home. I was walking down the hall and thought of knocking on Y/n's door. When I did, it took a few minutes for her to greet me. It looked like she had been crying, but I decided not to ask about it.
Instead I said, "Sorry. I just forgot what I was going to say. Anyway, have a good night" I smiled at the end and walked into my apartment leaving her there looking somewhat confused. I don't know why, but it hurt to see her tear stained cheeks. Her nose was a little red, and I could see where she tried to cover it with makeup.
I wanted to help her, but I didn't want to pry and make her feel worse. Then a thought popped into my head. I went to my computer and order flowers to her address. I ordered sedum flowers which means a cure for broken hearts, and orchids that mean love, beauty, and strength. I just hope it makes her feel better.
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