"Hey. Do you want to eat some pancakes?" You chimed as you turned back smiling.
You saw him sat up and groan."I'm hungry tho. Give me." He looked at you and opened his mouth.
You walked to him and sat on the chair near his bed. You gave him the box thinking that he will take it. But he sat without moving still opening his mouth.
"Take it." You slightly moved the box to him. He nodded and took the box out of your hands. He looked at the pancakes gulping.
"Feed me." He looked at you as he pursed his lips.
"Huh?" You were shocked because of his sudden demand.
"Aren't you my girl?" He blinked his eyes.
"N-no...I'm no-" you started but he cut off.
"Get out." He told you coldly.
"S-sorry?" You were shocked.
"You aren't mine?" He furrowed his brows.
"I don't understand what are you saying.."
You both turned to the door when suddenly someone entered the room.
"Jimin let me-oh ms y/n?" You saw seokjin entered and was surprised to see you there.
"Yes umm..I-I came here...umm-" you sluttered.
"She is mine." The boy whom you assumed to be jimin spoke interrupting you. Making you and the doctor both shocked.
"Isnt she?" Jimin asked but it seemed that he asked himself.
"I don't know jiminie. You never talk to me about your problems. Then how am I supposed to know?" Seokjin had a little anger in his voice.
Jimin hold the tiffin box tightly. He began to eat the pancakes which you offered him to take.
"Aish nothing can be done to treat you. How much should I try? Huh? I'm a person too. I get lazy and irritated too. I'm not going to bear it now. Put this medicine yourself. I'm going." The doctor seokjin seemed to be pissed off.
You looked at jimin and saw him emotionless. "I don't care." He mumbled.
"And miss y/n. I think your 'step' brother seems to be missing you." Seokjin chuckled turning himself into a kind and caring man again walking out of the room.
"Oh ok...I will see him now." You stood up to leave but stopped as you feeled a grip around your wrist. You turned back to see the guy whom you assumed to be 'jiminie' hugging your hand with one hand while holding the tiffin from another one.
"Where are you going? You should not see anyone other than me because you are mine." His sharp graze made you gulp.
"But Mr.jiminie I'm- I don't know you." You said unsure of what will be his reaction.
His grip suddenly got loosen of the box. You grabbed the box and kept it on the table. You hold him worriedly when you saw him holding his head from the hand which he had box before. And another hand grabbed yours.
"Ahhh!" He screamed in pain and you patted his back.
"Are you ok? I will call doctor." You tried to ring the bell ,which was present in the room for patients to call the doctors, but both hands were caught by him.
He hugged your waist and burrowed his head on your stomach muffling his screams.
You put your hands around him and hugged him trying to calm him down as you noticed that your touch made him relax.
You patted his back while calming him down.
"You are mine and no one can take you away from me....
Jennie. .."
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Psukhē || Jimin ff || [Very Slow Updates]
Fanfiction"Some people have psychological problems. They may imagine the things which are not real or maybe they are not real." "I have a complicated story."