"Jagi I just want you to try."
"B-but I'll throw up.."
"Here's what I think. After all of the time you've been doing this, you're stomach thinks that what you normally ate is way too much now. So how about we tone it down? To like a half?"
"Y-yoongi.. What if it doesn't work? I-I don't want the food anyway. Can we just not do this??"
"Y/n. Sis. You need to eat. Stop the bullshit," Mijin said while covering Jihyun's ears, "and let us help you. We don't know what we're doing. At all. But we're gonna try, no matter what."
"I.... Fine... Let's just hope you're right."
Yoongi sets a bowl in front of you. You take a look at it. It's ramen noodles, one of your favorites.
"Take three bites. I'll feed it to you if you want but you need to eat all three."
"O-ok.."
You pick up your fork and fork up some noodles. You slowly put the fork in your mouth and slurp up the noodles.
"Good. Two more, ok?"
"Ok Yoongi.."
You manage to get two more bites down. Yoongi puts the bowl in the microwave.
"Y/n. Look at me." You look over and up at Yoongi. He wraps his arms around you and says, "I'm so proud of you. You have no idea how proud I am."
"Why... All i did was take three bites of noodles. What is there to he proud of?"
"You're getting help and you're letting us help. It's good and I'm proud. You should be proud too."
"I-I'm sorry.."
"Why?"
"Because... I hurt you and Mijin.."
"Hey, it's ok."
"B-but it's not..."
"Yes it is. It's fine."
"But--" He smushes your face into his chest to keep you from continuing.
"Hush child. Stop worrying. It is fine."
"Can I breathe now?"
He has his arm around your head, keeping you on his chest and the other around your waist, squishing you to where you couldn't breathe.
"Sorry baby. But trust me. It's fine. Stop worrying about it. Let's go watch a movie, and if you want to sleep some more, you can. Sound good?"
"Yeah.."
"Ok. Come here."
"Why?"
"So I can carry you to the living room."
"I can walk on my own."
"Suuure you can. And my name is Charles."
"HEY THAT'S MY NAME DON'T STEAL IT!!"
"It's fine Charles."
"Aight.."
Yes, that was Mijin. After the whole Charles thing, you two ran with it. That's her second name at this point.
"Should I ask?"
"I mean, you can."
"Welp. I'm not gonna ask. Let's just go sit down in the living room."
"Ok."
He picks you up and you wrap your legs around him. You honestly didn't think that it would work, but it did.

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Bulimia | MYG
Fanfiction"S-so.. You're--" "Yoongi please.. I don't like that word.. Don't say it, ok? I already know.." "Oh.. I'm sorry.. I-I.." You look up at the speechless man in front of you, a lone tear falling down his face. "Let me help you. Please." ○□○□○ Yoongi ne...