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Jimin

It's been a few days since Yoongi caught me crying.
He's always giving me cautious looks.
Almost like, one wrong move and I could shatter into millions of pieces.

I didn't want to cry in front of him.
But I just couldn't help it.
He was being so sweet when he usually doesn't even care.
I just don't know how much longer I can take this.

"Guys we're back!"

Namjoon's voice rang through my ears as I turned to the doorway.
He had bags of food in his hands.
I don't even want to look at food by this point.
Everyone started jumping around Namjoon trying to grab the food.
I sat there quietly.

"Hands off! Everyone go sit and we will hand out the food."

Jin yelled at them.
They scurried to the dining room and sat at the table.
I slowly moved to my seat and sat down.
Namjoon and Jin passed out everyone's food, I was last.

"Jimin, since you told me you are on a diet I decided to get you a salad. You know something on the lighter side."

Namjoon smiled placing the small salad in front of me.
I flashed a small fake smile and thanked him.
Everyone started eating and I felt sick by just watching them.

"Well aren't you gonna eat it?"

Jin questioned, raising his eyebrow.

"I, um. . ."

If I didn't eat they would get even more suspicious.
I picked up my forked and stabbed a small ration of my salad.

"Y-yeah."

I didn't want to do this.
I slowly approached the food to my mouth and shoved the food in my mouth.
I chewed quickly, hopefully no one noticed my weird eating.
I swallowed and looked up.
Jin smiled at me softly.

I slowly ate more of my salad.
Hating every bite, but if I didn't eat they would get suspicious.
I was only done with a forth of my salad before I felt my stomach start to churn.
This was too much for me.
I usually only drink water.

I held my stomach as I felt it churn again.
Fuck I was gonna puke.

"I-I have to go to the bathroom."

I quickly covered my mouth as I got up feeling the contents come up my throat.
Everyone gave me strange looks at I ran to the bathroom.

I got there just in time, uncovering my mouth all of the food I just ate spilled out.
But I couldn't stop puking. . .

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