[revising] psycho | yoonmin → BOOK 1

十五 | 不同 different。

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MIN YOONGI

Dinner was just about as bad as lunch. Yoongi decided not to eat the what looked like a simple chicken sandwich but he knew there was more to it then just a slice of chicken between two pieces of wheat bread.

"Not going to eat?" Namjoon looked from his food and back up to stare at Yoongi with amusment.

"No, you want it?" Yoongi watched as Namjoon had reached over to take the sandwich before he had even finished his sentence. He couldn't help but chuckle at the childish act.

Usually enough, that was the only conversation at the table. The silence that filled the air was really unsettling and Yoongi was surprised when Taehyung hadn't said a word yet.

He was pretty sure he would of said something about Namjoon taking that sandwich and he could see that he wanted to say something by the way Taehyung had eyed Namjoon when he took a huge bite. But he never did, Yoongi liked the new silence but now it was just turning awkward.

On the other hand, Jimin was still his usual self. Taking glances in Yoongi's direction every so often, then when their eyes met his mouth would quirk up like he had just done something impossible. It still bothered Yoongi, but things could be worse.

By the time dinner was over, the boys had retreated back to their rooms Yoongi had assumed. Dr. Ahn, on the other hand, had stopped him from following Namjoon back to their own room.

"It's time for you're first ever medication." She said, like it was some new exciting thing to happen in his life. Yoongi had nodded, but wasn't exactly sure what to expect.

"What will it do?"

He follow her through the house will they reached what he thought was her office.

"Stay here a moment, I'll answer that in just a second."

Yoongi obeyed, standing beside the door out of sight but his growing curiosity was a struggle to contain. He listened instead, noting that Dr. Ahn had opened a drawer and pulled out keys. He listened to them rattle for a moment before soon getting tossed onto something hard.

She had returned with a small prescription bottle and gestured for Yoongi to follow. They were back into the kitchen and she poured him a glass of water from the sink.

"These will reduce the hallucinations, hopefully. I'm trusting you to tell me if your still seeing... him."

Yoongi knew that she was talking about Hoseok. He had grown angry at her words, already tired of everyone calling his best friend unreal. Yeah he was dead and all but still. Yoongi remembered something then, something that made him smile.

Hoseok had said he was ghost, he had actually lived once and now he's dead. He wasn't somebody Yoongi had just made up during his childhood. Hoseok wasn't a hallucination, Dr. Ahn thought she had Yoongi wrapped around her fingertips but she was wrong.

"I will, all I want to do is get better." Yoongi said, still smiling when Dr. Ahn had placed two white pills into his hands.

"I hope so, Min Yoongi." She watched him carfully, noting when he swallowed. She even told examined his mouth to be sure he had swallowed them.

After that he left, his body was almost filled with over joy that he might be able to see Hoseok again. As soon when he got back into the room though, it was trashed.

Books were laying on the floors in scattered piles. Papers littered everything and pens and pencils were sticking out of the walls and ceiling. He found Namjoon huddled in a one of the corners between his bed.

Namjoon looked up, his eyes scanning Yoongi quickly. Namjoon had let out a soft sigh, almost is relief.

"It happened again."

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So I realized that Yoongi and Jimin haven't been having any moments yet, but it's coming up soon don't worry ;) also sorry for the last chapter begin so short, and this one as well ;-; hope you like so far tho~