Mental //[J.H.S]//

Unfamiliar

Y/N's POV:

As the days passed by, I had become more comfortable with my job here at the hospital. I made decent money to support my family and myself so there wasn't much to worry about. I still saw Jisoo on a regular basis but I had started seeing Dylan a lot less. We were constantly low on time or put on opposite shift where we wouldn't see each other. I missed him but I knew we'd have time to catch up eventually.

Jungkook and I were still going out every Tuesday and exploring wherever he wanted to go. I had a lot of fun with Jungkook. He was exciting and always extremely cute. I wouldn't tell him that I thought he was cute though, his ego-that i didn't know he had-would inflate further. Having been outside and seeing the world was doing wonders for Jungkook. The changes that it had on him were apparent through his appearance. He smiled more often, his skin was no longer a scary pale color and he overall seemed more joyful. I wished I could take him out more often or even every day just to see his smile of happiness.

Yoongi wasn't very different other than he was a bit more open. He was still quiet and often sleepy but he was still seemingly better than he was. Jisoo had always joked with me that I had magical healing powers, but of course I don't. I don't know what I'm doing but it seems to work, so I'll just continue with it.

Today was the day that I was going to ask to get Yoongi a radio or possibly his own music player since I knew he liked music that much. Mr. Song had been increasingly busy this week so it was hard to meet with him and check in and ask for permission to do certain tasks. I walked to the back room where the office was and knocked on Mr. Song's wooden door. I heard a faint voice inside and pulled on the handle, letting myself in. Mr. Song looked up at me from the paperwork he had spread around his desk. His eyes meeting mine from over the top of his thick glasses.

"What brings you here, Miss Y/N?" He said putting the piece of paper he had in hand down. "I wanted to ask if I could get something for one of my patients," I replied. Mr. Song had always made me nervous. He didn't look intimidating but I still felt something off about him. My intuition told me to stay cautious around him and I never went against it. It was always right.

He pulled his glasses away from his face setting them on the desk, "And which patient of yours would this be?" "Min Yoongi, sir." "And what is it that you want to give him?" "Something that he can listen to music on. Maybe an iPod or something like that." Mr. Song raised an eyebrow at me showing doubt. I decided to further explain it, "Yoongi has expressed interest in music to me and I have done research on music and how it relates back to mental health. Music seems to have a positive effect on anxiety and depression, so I want to use music as a method to help Yoongi with his problems."

Mr. Song stared at me for a moment as if he was taking in the information I had given him. I felt anxious as I awaited his answer. I so desperately hoped for it to be a yes. I only wanted the best for my patients and I believed this was a beneficial thing for Yoongi. Mr. song finally nodded his head and a smile raised to my face. "I approve of it so you can get him an iPod or whatever and he can start listening to music tomorrow." "Thank you Mr. Song," I smiled. He smiled a tight smile back at me and I took that as it was my time to leave. I thanked him once more time before exiting his office closing the door behind me.

I felt giddy at the idea of getting something that Yoongi would like. I took my break so I could go out and buy the iPod for him. I walked to the nearest electronic store and browsed the different iPods they had. I settled on a simple and small white one. I bought some earbuds with it and left to take it back with me.

I entered the hospital and took the elevator up to my room where I could keep the iPod and charge it before giving it to Yoongi. I took the iPod out of its box and grabbed its charger and plugged it in. Once I saw the charging symbol pop up on the small screen, I let it sit on the nightstand with the earbuds still in their case next to it. I couldn't wait to see how Yoongi would react but I knew that he wasn't big on expressing his emotions through actions either so it wouldn't be a big reaction.