Fragile // MYG

十三 | thirteen

"baek sooyun. 19 years old. depression, anxiety, slight OCD, suicidal. 848th session."

"it's always a pleasure to have you here, sooyun," seokjin nods.

she takes a seat as yoongi rises next.

"min yoongi. 21 years old. depression, social anxiety, OCD, suicidal thoughts. 44th session."

"welcome back, yoongi," he greets. everyone else introduces themselves.

"now," seokjin says. "anything new happening with anyone? tips? advice? anything?"

sooyun stands up. "having a good friend can give you the support you need to deal with your problems," she says as she makes eye contact with yoongi. she smiles at him as he smiles back.

"oh, that's wonderful advice, sooyun," seokjin praises. "do you have a good friend yourself?"

she happily nods. "it's yoongi."

"ah, mr. min." he turns around to look at yoongi. "anything you'd like to add to the conversation?"

"a good friend is great and all, but a best friend is even better," he comments. sooyun's smile enlarges even more. she hadn't smiled this much in a long time.

"ah, this is wonderful," seokjin claps. "would anyone else like to share anything?" no one volunteers. "alright, we'll continue with our activities then."

-

"sooyun?" yoongi asks as they stand outside of the community center.

"yeah?" she looks up from her phone.

"what happened to your jeans?" he longs out the large rips in the front of her pants. "they were fine last time you wore them at the coffee house."

"oh, these?" she asks, looking down at her pants. "i cut them."

"why?"

"well, i gotta cut something. it's a coping mechanism. with emi's situation, and being a burden and moving in with you, to being fired from my already low paying job, this is my way of dealing with it."

"but why your pants?" he asks. "you'll have to buy new ones now."

"better than my skin," she shrugs. yoongi gets a feeling of deja vu. "plus, it's fine to wear ripped jeans. you're wearing them." she points at the exposed pale skin.

"yeah but yours look like a cat attacked them," he chuckles.

"whatever," she rolls her eyes. "i'm not buying new jeans either way. if it fits, it's fine."

"wait," yoongi interrupts. "did you say you got fired?"

"huh?" she asks. "oh, yeah, i did."

"what do you do this time?"

"well, i sorta kinda spilled coffee all over my boss and maybe it wasn't on accident."

yoongi laughs. "and how did you manage to do that?"

"well, you see," sooyun begins, "i was just trying to serve a customer, right? and then my boss comes up behind me. he scared the shít out of me, so that part wasn't my fault. so since i knew it was him, i pretended to 'accidentally' spill the coffee all over him. i was fired right on the spot."

"talk about a great exit," yoongi says.

"that was only the first," sooyun replies.

"the first what?"

"the first exit. i'm planning my next one, and this time it'll affect everyone, not just my income. my grand finale."

-

did that make sense? sorry if it didn't :,):,):,):,)

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