Jihoon sat in the office chair. Spinning around waiting for his next patient.
He has always wanted to help people.
And now that he's a therapist he could. Sure he was hot headed, Easily angry and emotional unstable as well.
But he felt happy when he helped people. He read all about his next patient that was scheduled at 10:10.
He glanced up at the clock 10:00. He still had ten minutes left. Jihoon then took back out the file to his patient and looked through it one last time
Kwon soonyoung He spun around again as he read more.
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Soonyoung Use to Like: Food, Dancing a lot, Music Now likes:?? Dislikes: people, spicy things. He's last boyfriend Seokmin Extra: sweats a lot, moves a lot, loud *Severe clinical depression* Has tried to killself?: Positive Self harm?:Positive
Jihoon sighed. As he looked up at the clock and saw it was time for his patient to come him.
He dropped his pen and bent down to get it. He heard the door open and as jihoon stood up he's eyes widened at the sight before him.
He smiled and bowed to his patient in which the so called boy named soonyoung bowed back. And softly returned the smile.
"Hello. You must be soonyoung" in which the boy nodded. "My name is lee jihoon. As you already know I am Your therapist" Soonyoung smiled then nodded again
He doesn't really say much, does he. Like he read jihoon's mind he handed me a piece of paper. The latter looked at him then quickly read it.
Dear, Mr. Therapist I want you to help me. I really do. But I don't think this will help much. Truthfully I didn't make this appointment. My roommate did. He said that he didn't want to come one day and see me dead. You might just say it sounds like he cares for me but I think so he doesn't have to be questioned. No one likes me. I just might as well killed myself Mr. Therapist. I barely feel nothing at more. I feel empty and weak. To weak to even open my mouth anymore. I don't know what to do Mr. No one cares.
The smaller was tearing up. Jihoon quickly spun around and dried his eyes before turning back around. The latter smiled at him before feeling this need to hug him. So jihoon did. I hugged him so tight. I backed away and smiled for the 50th time today. "I care about you" and soonyoung smiled for the first time that day. *
********************************* Much later
I was walking down the path to my shared apartment with Soonyoung. After I confessed that I liked him he kissed me.
we have been dating for years. He seemed to be getting better.
I grabbed the key and unlocked the apartment door. "Soonie" I called out.
But there was no answer. Huh strange I thought. but didn't think anything about it.
I took out the grocerys and put them away as I decided on what food to make "Soonyoung" I called again Maybe he's asleep I thought and I walked up the stairs and knocked on his door slightly.
I opened it and froze there My soonyoung was. Hanging there. "SOONIE" yelled going to him.
I found a knife in his bedside drawer and I got up on a chair trying to cut him down. He fell on the floor and I threw the knife. Tears evading my eyes. "Soonyoung please don't be dead" I call up 911 and try and wake them up. Soon they come and I'm rushed to the hospital with him. I had to sit in the waiting room Seconds became minutes Minutes became hours finally "Lee Jihoon" "Yes!...that's me" I ran over to them "is...he okay?" As they paused and hesitated Time stopped. I watched the words come out of thier mouth. "I'm sorry" "He's gone"
Edit: I was gonna heavily edit the whole ending to this but Idon'tknow if you guys like agust or if this should be happier
