Jungkooks pov
Its 2 in the morning
I snuck my way into the kitchen.
Grabbed all the snacks I could. I ate 2 bags of chips, a whole container of cookies, a box of cereal and 3 sandwiches.
Then I snuck my way back into the room. Walked past my bed and into the bathroom.
My legs trembled.
It has been so long.
I leaned over the toilet.
Pressed two fingers into my mouth, and pushed them down untill I felt the
Junk Id just eaten rise up.
Through my throat, and out my mouth.
I flushed the toilet, wiped my mouth and eyes, which had tears pricking their corners. I washed my hands.
I walked out of the bathroom, got under the covers, and close my eyes.
Damn that felt good
131 words.
It's really short. Kinda a filler but it's the "start" of the real conflict.
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Empty (Taekook)
FanfictionAs he looks in to the mirror he can't help but wonder... Why does he feel so empty...and look so full? " Kook? Are you going to eat?" "No. I'm already full..."
