Jungkooks pov
I saw taehyung again today; Not that he knows who i am. No matter how hard i try i cant build up the courage to talk to him. Even if i could the staff watch me like hawks watch their pray. If i make any movement out of my seat they're quick to put a stop on it. They have this crazy idea I'm going to dump my food. Just because they think I'm anorexic. All i did was skip a few meals and anyway I'm still fat as hell.
After force feeding myself the small morsels of food on my plate i quickly walk past the other patients trying to get to my room as fast as possible without drawing too much attention too myself. The second i got to my room I slammed the door shut slowly slid down it trembling. Sweat was poring down my face as started to gasp for air. The walls were closing in and the room started to spin, slowly at first but then it got faster and faster until I felt like I was on a roller coaster spinning out of control.
After a half hour of this hell I herd a knock at the door. I wiped my tear stained face , even though it was obvious that I had been crying due to my red puffy eyes and runny nose. When i opened the door i saw a lanky but handsome man at my door...
It was taehyungA/N sorry if the chapter was boring but I promise it will get better and the chapters will get longer too. Thanks for reading😊😊
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