Without Regrets | PJM ✓

30 | THIRTY

He poked the cooked cabbage on his tray with his metal chopsticks as he stared blankly on it. His face is emotionless, not showing any signs of interest on the plate placed infront of him on the table.

'So this is why the kids always complain about their foods,' Jimin thought, totally understand now how other patients actually felt about their everyday meal, though he himself haven't even taste the food prepared infront of him. He wasn't actually picky when it comes to foods, but now he is slowly turning into one. Not that he is ungrateful, but the food looks bland to him, and he's kinda afraid to eat it due to his imaginations of its taste. It looked almost like a white canvas without any colours.

"Are you not gonna eat?" He flinched slightly at the sudden question directed to him. He turned his head to look at the voice owner, only to be greeted with his face that started to redden as he tries hold his laughter. "Why are you even surprised at my question? I don't think that-" He was cut off as he bursts into a big laughter, his mind constantly displayed the shock that was shown on Jimin's face earlier.

After a few moments, the male's laughter came to a stop as Jimin just look at him with an emotionless face, boths eyebrows raised. "Done laughing?"

At his sarcastic question, Taehyung immediately wore a straight face and apologized as he lifted his palm for a second.

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Jimin teared his gaze from the show he's currently watching on the television and then craned his neck towards direction of the door as he heard it slides open.

"Mr. Park, can i ch- DOCTOR PARK?" Namjoon's eyes widened a bit at the male standing infront of him. He was totally shocked, but he didn't know the reason why he is. Maybe because he never expected that his patients is actually his peer? Maybe he was nervous? Maybe both.

"Yes, i am Park Jimin that you know," Jimin chuckled softly as he sat back on his bed, covering his legs with the white cotton blanket.

"So, this is what you meant that time," Namjoon remarked, reminding Jimin of when he told him that a visitor informed that a mentally unstable patient escaped. A giggle emits itself from Jimin's chapped lips at the funny memory. "About you being a patient soon,"

"Yes, i never knew that you're my doctor. I thought Doctor Kang is," said Jimin, pursing his lips into a thin line while nodding twice.

"She is your doctor." Namjoon told, emphasising the word is. "I'm assigned as her assistant during the surgery of yours,"

"I see," responded Jimin, nodding at the information he received from the tall man standing next to his bed with his stethoscope hanging around his neck.

"The surgery is the day after tomorrow, are you ready Doctor Park?"

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Sorry for the late update and the short chapter! School is quite busy lately that i don't even have time to write/edit my books. *sobsob

By the way~ tomorrow's my graduation, so i can't wait for it. I'm so EGGcited uwu