𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 | 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐱 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧

Little Confirmation

!T/W!: ED (Eating Disorders)

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                  ꧁Chapter 9꧂

A/N: The story continues with jk and nj.

On one side of the table, Jungkook is eating his tteokbokki peacefully. On the other side of the table, Namjoon finds it difficult to swallow his food.

Suddenly, Namjoon felt a vomit coming out from his throat. His throat burns, he feels like it's going to come out any moment.

"UH- Excuse me for a minute!" Namjoon quickly excused himself, covering his mouth to prevent the vomit from coming out.

Immediately, he scrambled, rushing towards the bathroom. He didn't look back.

"Huh- oh uh... Okay.." Jungkook replied, his voice getting quiet with each word. He watches as Namjoon hurries into the bathroom, his shadow disappearing with each step. Then, the sound of the door closing echoed slightly.

'Why so suddenly though?... Weird... Maybe I should go and investigate?' Jungkook wondered to himself. He doesn't know it, but he can feel that he's only a tiny step away from reaching the true answer of his theory. A theory that became increasingly true by the second.

With a final push, Jungkook got up from his seat and walked over to the bathroom. Stepping inside, he can hear muffled sounds coming from one of the toilet stalls.

The maknae was sure that it was his hyung. He can recognize the older's voice. Raspy and deep, evident when he raps on stage, now turned into muffled, painful sounds coming from a toilet stall.

Taking small steps, Jungkook knocked on the stall door and asked in a small voice.

"Hyung... are you okay?" Worry. Concern.

"Y-yeah... Don't worry, I'm fine..." Startled. Pain. Forced.

After a few seconds, Jungkook heard toilet flushing coming from inside the stall.

Ever so slowly, the toilet door soon opened. Namjoon exited out of the toilet, his eyes were red and puffy. It was obvious that he had cried while vomiting.

"Hyung... Are you sure that you're okay...?" the younger asked once again.

"Yeah, I'm fine, Jungkook. Really, don't worry about it," Namjoon said, forcing a smile.

Jungkook didn't believe it.

"....Okay then, whatever you say..." Jungkook responded while staring at Namjoon's smile. Insincere. He knew, he had known. But he never did anything.

"Do you wanna go home and take a rest?" Jungkook asked, placing a hand on Namjoon's shoulder, like he was single handedly pulling the man up with one hand.