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{A/N: Did I actually not post for 3 weeks ?}

Hoseok

{ a few days later }

Jimin was finally let go from the hospital.
The doctor told us to only feed Jimin soups and yogurt since his body still isn't used to eating solid foods.
And to make sure he eats as much as he can without puking it up.
Jin was signing a few papers to have Jimin released and we were on our way home after that.

Jimin sat quietly beside me in the car.
Twiddling his thumbs and biting his lip.
His cute pink hair covering his eyes.

"Remember Jimin, the therapist appointment is at 6 today."

Jin said as he drove.
His first therapy session was today in about two hours and I was a bit nervous.
Well more like nervous for Jimin.
I didn't know if he was very open with telling people his feelings yet.
Jimin just nodded and looked out the window.

We reached the house where everyone was waiting outside for Jimin's arrival.
They all cheered as Jimin got out of the car.
Pulling him into a giant group hug that Jin and I joined as well.
Jimin just smiled softly through the whole thing, looked a little forced but I didn't think much of it.

"Jiminie, we are glad you're back."

Taehyung hugged him separately.
Patting his back.

"We also cleaned up your room since it was a bit of a mess."

Jungkook said popping up from behind Taehyung.
Jimin thanked them and yawned lightly.
Even though all Jimin did was sleep in the hospital he was always tired.

"Thank you everyone. As much as I would like to talk with everyone, I'm feeling a bit tired."

He rubbed his eyes cutely and everyone awed.
They all understood that Jimin was tired and let him go sleep.
Jimin went up to his room and everyone else stayed downstairs.

"I'm gonna go pick up the stuff that the doctor said Jimin has to eat."

Jin said walking back out the door.

"I'll go too."

Namjoon followed him.
Taehyung and Jungkook started teasing again as they left.
It was just us now, and I don't really know where Yoongi went.
Probably up to his room.
I sat on the couch, I'll just wake Jimin up when it's almost time to go.

5:38 pm

Might as well be a bit early then late.
I got up from the couch, turning off the tv and heading up stairs.
I knocked on Jimin's door.

"Jimin? You ready?"

The door quickly opened and there stood Jimin.
He changed his clothes.
He was now wearing a long sleeved striped shirt that made him look small and cute.
Light colored jeans to fit it all together.
Didn't know he was gonna get all dressed up for the therapy session.

"I-is it time already?"

Jimin noticed my staring and his face turned slightly pink.

"O-oh yeah it is."

He looked really cute in the outfit he was wearing.
I moved those thoughts as we started walking down the stairs.
I grabbed the car keys to the only car we had, we really need more than one car.

"I'm taking Jimin to the session!"

I yelled through the house.
I got a few goodbyes and good lucks from everyone as we walked out of the house.
Jimin got into the front seat and I into the drivers seat.
The whole drive was quiet and a bit awkward.
Jimin was probably nervous.
We pulled up to the small office building.

'Dr. {I'm too lazy to make a name}'

Interesting.
I parked perfectly and stopped the car.
Jimin was looking down at his hands.

"Don't be nervous Jiminie, it'll be fine."

I reassured him, placing my hand on his shoulder.
He looked up at me.
Nodded slightly and got out of the car.
I got out and stood next to him.
We both stared at the doors in front of us.

"Can I h-hold your hand. . .?"

Jimin asked shyly.
Looking at the floor, his hand close to mine.
I smiled at his cuteness.

"Of course."

I interlocked my fingers with his.
He hid his face with his sleeve and thanked me.
We both entered the mostly empty reception area.
We approached the secretary there.

"Um hello, I'm here for an appointment for Park Jimin."

She typed something on her computer and looked at us and smiled.

"Ah yes, she will be right with you, please take a seat."

I thanked her and sat down in one of the seats with Jimin beside me still holding my hand.
I could feel him shaking through the tight grip of our hands.
I rubbed his knuckles trying to calm him down a bit.

The door suddenly opened and there stood a woman.
Looked like she was in her mid thirties.
Her glasses stood at the edge of her nose.

"Park Jimin."

I let go of Jimin's hand as he stood up.
He walked towards the woman slowly.
She gave him a a small smile as he approached her.

"It won't take very long, we'll be quick."

She said to me.
I nodded.
Jimin looked back at me.
I waved at him as he went through the doors.
He waved back and he was soon out of my sight.

{A/N: Should I post again because I haven't posted in so long ?}

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