Fallen out starnds of blue hair fal dead on the floor. The hastey breathing echos through out the the bathroom. The sobs, the breaths, the pounds, is the only audioble thing in the entire inclosed area.
He ponds his fist on the counter top in frustration. Then looks at the mirror only to see the true horror and disappointment the man has turn into.
"WHY CANT I DO ANYTHING RIGHT"
He yells over and over again. Back sliding down against the cold tile wall as he takes his seat on the furry bathroom floor mat,a favored mat of his own. Knees to his chest which in fact reminded him of the left over leg fat that has setled on his thighs, which he oviously hates. It only makes him cry harder.
Seeing his calorie count book from the privious week was the cause of his break down along with the numbers that the slace shown that exact same day at the doctors office. He went from 47 kilos to 43 kilos in 3 days which his doctor pointed out. His only reply was "What a miracle. I didnt even diet nor excerise" when in fact that was the only thing he wass doing.
Today the scale showed 45 kilos. The verdict, the numbers the notebook showed him.
He has a strict diet of only 400-700 calories a day not including the weekends because its the only days that Yoongi will be there to see what he eats.
God Jimin, you ate to much with Yoongi. I thought we had a deal of 15 bites per spoon full of food you put inside of that fat mouth of yours
You can even stay to a agreement.
Wow what a loser
But I do seem skinner
Have you seen how skinny Jin hyung is? Heck Yoongi? Dont you wanna beat that?
But arent I already waaaay skinner than them?
Did you see your daily dose of thinspo?
Um- n-not yet?
What a fat failure you are Jimin. Such a fatty who only likes eating.
His sobs die down as hegathers him self. Sucking in the next tears. Washing his face. Styling his hair. Anything to make him look at least persentable for when Yoongi comes.
"Jiminie?" Yoongi yells from the front door of the apartment. His first mission to find Jimin.
"Oh hey Hyung" Jimin says brushing out his bangs from his face. Forgetting the fact that he just had a melt down moments ago. "Hey why were you crying?" The leder says cupping Jimin's cheeks in his hands.
"I..um" He stutterd. The elder stayed there with Jimin's cheecks in still in his hands. "I just got a really muscle pain from Ballet today" Jimin stated. Which was true, he blanced to long while practicing that his muscle's practically holding on to its self for dear life. Which caused the muscle pain hence the tense muscle as well.
Jimin just grabs his hand in response.
"Hmm. Ok. Lets eat. Im practically starving"
Yeah not like I am
Yoongi walks to the counter brushing his purple/ maroon hair back while approaching the counter. Which Jimin follows.
The elder brings out sushi. A personal favourite of the two. The elder licks his lips.
"Dig in Chimchim"
Oh dear lord
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