let's be friends

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"Thank you," Yoongi smiled as he got up from the chair and walked to Jimin.

Kissing the man on the forehead, yoongi walked away, never looking back at Jimin, who sat there in the Café tears staining his face.

Jimin felt himself breaking down; the thought that he had just taken a pill to kill their unborn made the boy feel sick.

His chest was burning, and his heart was beating too fast for his poor soul.

Getting up from his seat, Jimin ran out of the Café, not caring how he looked into the eyes of strangers.

Running as far as he could, he stumbled against a wall as he heaved; his throat was constricting, and his hand went to his stomach.

His mind was a mess; the pill shouldn't be taking effect like this; this is not how it works! He panicked.

Jimin threw up. He held onto the cold wall as he emptied his insides. Jimin's vision blurred as he kept vomiting.
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"Oh god, jimin, good thing you came to me." Jimin was sitting in front of his doctor after throwing up. He panicked, and a passerby helped him when he asked to be brought to his doctor.

Jimim had cleaned up, wearing spare clothes that the doctor had. Even if they were slightly big on him. He watched as his doctor went through the test results.

"My dear Jimin," he said as he sat down next to the boy instead of his chair. Jimin had known this doctor since he was a baby, a family doctor.

Jimin let the man pull his chair closer to him, take his face in his hands, and smile at the boy as he searched jimins dull eyes.

"Why are you like you've seen death," the doctor asked; Jimin couldn't speak with the way the doctor held his face. His cheeks were squished, making him look like a squirrel. He would have laughed if it wasn't for the emptiness he felt.

"Your baby is in perfect condition. Whatever you ate, your body rejected."

The doctor said, running a hand on Jimin's cheeks; he was worried he had never seen Jimin this way; he missed the bubbly boy he knew.

Jimin's eyes widened at the revelation.

"My baby is okay?" He whispered, not believing the words.

The doctor nodded "yes"

Jimin broke down once again; he fell in the arms of his doctor and sobbed from happiness, but it could also be him letting out all that he felt because of Yoongi.

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Jimin was sitting in the waiting room. The man was now 2 months pregnant.

Having appointments to fill out his days was the only thing keeping him from staying locked in his apartment.

The boy was fidgeting with his fingers as he waited for his name to be called.

"Jimin"

The boy lifted his head, the nurse pulling him out of his thoughts; he got up from the chair and walked towards the woman who waited for him.

His eyes were heavy, and the boy had been crying every night even if he told himself it was not going to change anything if he cried himself to sleep.

He sighed, rubbing his head; the nurse smiled at him and turned around to walk as Jimin followed her; closing his eyes for a brief second, jimin didn't see where he was walking when he hit something.

He groaned as he took a step back, though Jimin was having a hard time opening his eyes.

"Hey," a voice said, a hand landed on his shoulder, startling Jimin in the process.