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"Where's Jungkook?", Jimin asked as he placed his tray on the table Hoseok and Jin where also sitting at. Jimin never got along with the other patients so he spent most of his time with the nurses.
"He's sleeping. He was crying the whole night, the poor kid.", Jin said and worriedly poked his food.
Jimin sighed. He knew exactly how Jungkook was feeling. Jimin acted the same on his first day. But he hadn't cried since he decided by himself to accept clinical treatment.
"He doesn't even want get some breakfast.", Jin mumbled and took a bite of his salad. Jin was always eating salad. Jimin noticed that pretty early. But he had nothing better to do than to study the other's habits.
Jin liked it when the canteen workers put in the small tomatoes. But when they added little pieces of cucumber, Jin carefully sorted them out.
Jimin was staring at the cooked egg in his hands. He stopped peeling it which got Hoseok to gave him a questioning look.
"You don't need to be worried, Jiminie. Jungkook is fine." Jimin shook his head.
"He's probably not. If he was fine he'd be sitting here, right next to me, eating his goddamn breakfast.", he replied annoyed and stood up.
"Park Jimin! Watch your mouth!", Jin exclaimed but shut down, as Hoseok caressed his shoulder.
"Wait, uhm, just give him some time for himself, okay?", Hoseok reached out for Jimins wrist. Jimin pulled away. He hated it when someone touched him there. He hated it so, so much.
He turned around and made his way to the food distribution. He was passing by the buffet, grabbing a packed sandwich and a capri sun and put it into his kangaroo pocket of his hoodie. Last but not least he hid two apples in his sleeves, one for Jungkook and one for himself.
One apple a day keeps the doctor away, he thought. And now he was coming to the difficult part. It wasn't allowed to take food out of the canteen to your rooms. As unobtrusive as possible Jimin left the canteen and sprinted up the stairs as he saw that no one was following him.
"Yah! Park Jimin!" Jimin flinched as he heard Hoseok yelling. It became a race. Jimin took the elevator which was made for sickbeds and aggressively hammered against the Door-Closing Button. The doors closed as Hoseok reached the elevator.
