Mentally Unstable || BTS [Completed]

<• Chapter 14 •>

Chapter 14:
*Jung Hoseok's POV*

I wiped my sweaty hands on my thighs and stood up with a sigh.

"Good morning Jung Hoseok." She walked in, handing me my neatly folding change of fresh asylum clothes.

I accepted them with a small bow, "Morining Nurse Jusang."

"Are you feeling okay?" She asked, tilting her head.

"Yeah. Ofcourse. Why do you ask?" A crease appeared between my brows.

She shook her head with her sad smile appearing, "A lot of people have been acting up lately. I wonder why...the weather couldn't possibly affect them."

"Mm. That's weird. But you don't have to worry about me...Anyways you should get back, you must have a lot to do, don't let me hold you back." I answered politely.

She nodded, "Yeah...see you at breakfast."

I thanked her once again and closed the door behind her.

Nurse Jusang seemed sad...I wonder why?
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*Kim Taehyung's POV*

It was going to be visiting day tomorrow, I was excited as usual.

Last time they baked cookies without me so I asked Nurse Taeah and when I say she dropped everything she was doing, I mean she dropped her box of books and ran to the kitchen for the ingredients.

I chuckled at her behaviour and waited in the communications and socialisation room.

I told the others to come hang out too but Namjoon said he had to go to his therapy session for the week.

We were sitting around the table, I was next to Jimin and opposite us were Jungkook, Hoseok and Taesob, another patient I had become friends with in my time here.

His dream was to go to Holland and pursue his career in the arts, but he was sent here by his family for....

Ugh, never mind that. It's useless it talk about it.

Nurse Taeah finally came back with her plastic boxes of baking ingredients and equipment.

"Seriously why do we still do this?" Hoseok sighed.

"Yah you made cookies without me last time, at least do this for me." I pouted.

Hoseok scrunched him nose, "Okay okay, but stop making that fact you look ugly."

I scoffed and faked feeling offended.

"Okay y'all, let the baking— COMMENCE!" Nurse Taeah yelled, using a wooden spoon as her mic.

As she opened the box lids the doors were violently pushed open, revealing a panting Nurse Misung.

"I heard yelling is everybody okay?!" She asked, her voice cracking.

The others in the room giggled.

Nurse Taeah bit her lip and turned around, back to face us again.

Nurse Misung immediately picked up on this, her eye twitched as she walked towards us, Taeah tried busing herself and ignored the piercing glare Misung shot towards her.

"What are you doing again?" She asked.

"Baking cookies can't you see?"

Nurse Misung sighed.

"Hey you should join us." Jungkook cheered.

"I really don't think s—." And then her eyes met his large ones and he pleaded.

"Ugh. Fine." She surrendered.

She took a bowl for herself, "I dibs Double choc chip." She told us in her monotone voice.

I grabbed a whisk and started pouring in the flour.

Nurse Taeah chuckled at me so I stopped and pouted, "What?"

"Tae, you don't mix plain flour with nothing, you need to add stuff."

Taesob giggled cutely and Hoseok facepalmed.

"Yah leave me alone" I crossed my arms.

We all continued to chat and laugh about random things, to be honest if this weren't in a freaking mental asylum, this is all I'd want.

Friends and people that actually care about you.

I know I never want to lose contact with any of the people at this table, ever—and Namjoon. Namjoon too.

I've already lost contact with a precious friend..I can't afford to lose another.

I shook the thoughts off and focused on the right now.

If you miss now, what will you do if you might not have a better later?
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A/N:
Idk what I'm doing anymore lol