Yoongi pov
Jimin's friends are coming during visiting hours. I wonder what they look like. I woke up late this morning as usual but i'm not really a breakfast person so i don't mind. I sat alone,as I always did,in group. Occasionally looking over a the small,cute blonde boy. He used to laugh and whisper to his friend Tommy,but Tommy has been in the hospital lately,so Ji Min only sat there and stared of into space.
For some reason,his sadness made me feel a little sad.
Don't get me wrong,I don't like humans hardly at all,but something about the adorable innocence of Park Jimin kept me from hitting him in the face when he starts to annoy me. I mean that doesn't mean that I don't want to hit him in the face, becaused id slap Jimin for a Pork Chop real quick.
Jimin made eye contact with me so I snached my head in the other direction and put an annoyed expression on my face.
The rest of the day passed as normal,and visiting hours came.
I sat in the back of the day room and watched as each child sat at one of the round tables with their family. I looked over at Jimin,he was smiling and swinging his feet under his chair like a child.
I saw no one.
All of the sudden,Jimin stood up and hugged the air.
I shit you not,this boy just hugged mid air,and is now sitting back down and starting a conversation. I don't understand what's going on. The nurses were acting as if there were people there as well.
I wonder why the nurses are playing along.Why is he so excited. He can't be serious can he?
Then,it hit me. It's why he's here. I knew it was near impossible for him to have been here this long because of a depressive episode.
My heart filled with confusion and slight pity for him. I hate to pity people and I hate the small blonde boy for making me feel pity towards him.
I watched as he raised his small hand,smiling so big i could very visibly see the cute little toot gap he had,and waving goodbye. The nurse kindly escorted the invisible person out of the room.
I wanted to ask questions,,maybe I'll ask the doctor tonight.
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Adoration||Yoonmin
FanficPark Jimin. Light of my life,Gasoline to my fire. My angel,My love. Park Ji-Min Three Syllables. Three syllables that taste like candy in my mouth. He was Jimin. Plain Jimin. Standing 5'9 in the kitchen,way to early in the morning. He was J...