𝓃𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇𝓈

-6-

Jimin was now at a good mind set. He felt that he was skinny enough. Well for now that least.

He woke up that morning with his elders arms wrapped around his waist.

He wanted to snuggle up so bad but he had to leave for work. Work meaning he worked at a Café when he wasn't at Ballet.

Very slowly he prayed the arms ofhis body making Yoongi stir but immediately going back to sleep.

He younger chuckles as he walks inside the bathroom. Closing the door behind him he looks into the mirror.

He noticed how his once amazing fit pyjamas are now sliding down his shoulder. He felt like he could fall backwards and faint anytime soon.

His head felt like it was to full. So full that if he tilts it one wrong move then he's going to the hospital.

Hospitals a place where Jimin wishes he would never have to stay in.