◼⬜⬛◻〰Jimin was done packing most of his things. The ones that he didn't pack, are most likely lost somewhere in the building.
He sighs in relief, after finally finishing. The no longer patient takes a look at the room once more. "I won't miss you that much, but I will", He says nonchalantly. He put his bag around his shoulders, before heading to the door to open it.
"Surprise!!~" Some people screamed from in front of the door. Jimin stepped back in shock, as it was some of the staff members he recognized. "You guys~... That almost gave me a heart attack!" Jimin said, with pink cheeks. A staff member in front, rolled her eyes before smiling. "You didn't think you'll leave without a goodbye?" she mentioned.
Jimin grabbed that card that was given to him. "This was your idea, wasn't Hwasa", he stated. The lady upfront smiled generously, "It was all of us, so come and follow us to celebrate!" She says.
__They were all in the empty cafeteria. There was an ice cream cake on a table, with a pile of plates next to it.
Jimin almost teared up at the scene, amongst them, there was even most of the surveillance team there. "Do you guys do this, every time s-someone leaves this place?" Jimin asked, while taking a seat. "Well... Usually it's amongst the patients friends, and you just so happened to be our friend", Irene noona answered the boy.
This was sort of a true statement, as Jimin didn't try to make friends who he will forget easily. In his defense, he wasn't planning to stay for long, so he didn't see any point of forced friendships.
They sat and talked about their first and last impressions of each other. Random things were brought up, and numbers we're shared, but in the end, they bid their goodbyes.
__"Alright mister park, your final leave form is good for go, hope you don't come back". The front desk staff lady says to Jimin who was carrying his bag, after stamping the piece of paper green. He received his phone and charger back after so long, of course, it was dead.
The young man walks out of the building without another word. There was a car up front when he went outside.
"Jimin, the door's unlock", says a beautiful man with glasses that called out. "Sorry to keep you guys waiting, and thanks Jin hyung" The younger says, while getting in the car.
The car ride was filled with chitchat at first, but Jimin couldn't control his heart rate out of nervousness.
It's been about five months and a half since his last been home, and he remembered that he left his poor father all alone, because of his stupidity. He had a lot of time to think and overcome different types of situations.
His home was coming in to view, and he felt his heart skip a beat. "Jimin, we'll give you a call later to night, so relax" Namjoon says, while turned back to face the younger.
Jimin took a heavy breath, before waving goodbye, and leaving the car. He walks up to his front door as the car drives off.
He took a breather, as he stands in front of his door... Before he could knock, the door suddenly opened up. Before he knew what was happening, he was being smuggled by a warm hug. He was stunned for a moment, before hesitantly hugging back.
His eyes started tearing up, as he so dearly missed this scent.
"Appa! i-" "Shhh you don't have to", his father says, interrupting him. They broke the hug, and Jimin wipes his tears. "I-i have so much to say, b-but-" Jimin stutters, while looking down.
He nervously looks up to see his father with a warm smile on his face. "Come inside to settle down, and we'll start from there, we'll also visit your mother today". He says, Jimin nods with a hum, afraid if he spoke, he'll start cry again. He walks inside the house, along with his father.
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A/n:
Well, I kept my words, and if you haven't done so before, check out the first ff on this❤️
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Sweet addictions
FanfictionThis is a continuation of my ff called (Sweet addiction) Warning ⚠️: strong language and sexual activity are up ahead. As well as sh*t load of fluff. Rated for freaks and the mature.