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A/n: Hiii! I want to say that I will make the chapters more entertaining, detailed and longer from this point on forward:) I will also improve my writing:) thank you for reading!

Tw/ eating disorder

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Yunho walked downstairs to make something to eat something before going to sleep. He went into the kitchen where his mother and father were also sat around the table, stuffing their stomachs full.

"Well hello." His dad said as he realized the boys presence in the room. The ravenette just simply nodded as he was feeling tired, mindlessly scrolling on his phone as he made himself a bowl of cereal. He then opened the cutlery drawer, took a spoon and closed the drawer by bumping it with his hip. The boy paddled his way to the table and as he reached it, his mother pushed out a chair for him to sit on. A subtle "thank you" leaving Yunho's lips as he sat down and dug in his bolw of cereal.

"Are you okay Yuyu dear?" Yunho's mom asked with worry as she saw Yunho just staring at his food. If he was being honest, he wasn't okay. He had immediately lost all his appetite and felt like throwing up as he just looked at the cereal. But of course the boy wouldn't admit to that he wasn't feeling well, so he nodded. "I'm alright mom. Just tired, that's all." The woman nodded and minded her own business after that.

He ate the first spoon full, then the second and the third, until he had eaten all of it. Yunho quickly stood up and put his dishes into the sink as he paced past it. Saying good night to his parents before running up the stairs and into the bathroom there. He was feeling weak and slightly dizzy as he hurriedly made his way to the bathroom.

Yunho locked the door before he kneeled down in front of the toilet and threw up just as soon as he bent down. Vomiting out all of the food he had just eaten. He fell limblessly on his butt and just sat there on the cold floor while trying to recover from his weak and dazed state. He took a deep breath but that made his chest sting. So the boy just sat there. Think about everything someone possibly could.

After a while he stood up with shaky legs as he flushed the toilet and walked to the sink to wash his mouth and face. The cold splash of the water on his face feeling refreshing and calming. Yunho leaned against the sink with his hands shakily supporting his weight, looking at himself through the mirror as he panted slightly for no reason. He looked pale.

The boy stood there for a good five minutes.

Yunho groaned in pain as he felt a piercing headache on his forehead, he rubbed it with his palm. The appliance of pressure made the feeling go away.

He opened one of the cabinets and grabbed a bottle of painkillers, he took one and threw it in his mouth. Then grabbed a plastic cup he kept in there. He let the tab run for a bit as he filled up the cup and then chugged down all of the water in one go, swallowing down the pill.

He came out of the bathroom and wobbled his way into his own room. He slowly opened the door and closed it quietly after himself.

He took slow and steady steps that were still kind of paced as he made his way across the bedroom floor. As soon as Yunho reached the bed he crashed down onto it with a tiered groan. Soon he fell asleep while hugging his knees to his chest.

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In the morning he was woken up by Mina who laid down next to Yunho on the bed while scrolling through her phone.

The boy rolled on his back. The girl quickly looked away from her screen, directly at Yunho. "Good morning, Mr. Sleepy head." She scoffed with a smirk. "Oh shut the fuck up. What time is it?" He questioned as he rubbed his eyes. "Eight past 10am." Yunho's eyes widened. "Then why the heck are you here?" He chuckled a bit as he got up and ruffled his messy locks of hair.

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