It was a rainy and cloudy morning in Seoul and jungkook was getting ready for work. He was really excited to see jimin again, today jungkook thought he would try to get the boy to talk at least one word like "yes" or "no" but it might be a bit of a challenge but jungkook would be up for it.
Jungkook grabbed his coat and umbrella and made his way to his car, driving off to work with a smile on his face.⭐️⭐️⭐️
jimin was laying on his bed looking out his window as he saw all the rainy clouds as it rained, and the raindrops on the window shining slightly. For once jimin actually had a good sleep but he didn't know why. Was it because of Mr.Jeon?
His thoughts were put on pause as he heard the door to his room open."Good morning jimin, I came to bring you breakfast, again there is no pressure but I recommend that you just eat a little bit of food so that you won't get sick" Mr.jeon said as he walked in with a tray with pancakes and banana milk."I heard that you like banana milk so I decided to get you some" he placed the tray of food on my lap giving me a soft smile"I will come back for you in an hour to walk you to your therapy session, and remember if anything happens just press the button by your bed" after that he walked out.
Jimin looked down at the food he was provided, he scrunched up his nose thinking about whether or not if he should eat the food. Jimin has always had low self-esteem since he was 16, he didn't like how chubby his cheeks were and the way his thighs look in jeans. The only thing he truly liked about himself is his eyes, he and his mother shared the same eyes, and she was beautiful just like jimin but he didn't think so. Jimin decided that he wasn't going to eat his food nor drink his banana milk so he just put on the side table next to his bed and went back to sleep.⭐️⭐️⭐️
Jungkook was in his office drinking some coffee while doing some paperwork, he had about 15 minutes until it was time to walk to jimin to therapy. Someone knocked on his door which he replied telling the person to come in, his boss walked sitting in one of chairs In the room."hi son how's your new patient going?" he asked."he's doing alright, there are still a few things that we have to work on though" Jungkook said."has he given you any problems? He is pretty stubborn and I don't want him to ruin your reputation" Jungkook looked at his boss a bit shocked."my reputation doesn't matter and I don't think he's stubborn at all he just needs time to heal.""He's been here for 2 years that should've been enough time for him." His boss rolls his eyes.
"Sir, I think your being inconsiderate" Jungkook said a bite irritated.
"Excuse me"
"Sorry sir" jungkook frowned.
"Well I will be taking my leave now" his boss stood up from his chair immediately walking out of Jungkook's office.
Jungkook took a deep breath out of relief, he couldn't believe what he just heard. He then turns to look at his watch."oh! I need to take jimin to his session!" He said as he dashed out of his office heading to jimin's room.
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Jimin was sound asleep until he felt a hand gently shaking his arm."hey, jimin it's time for therapy, you need to wake up"
Mr.jeon said in a whisper. Jimin turned his head around to face him rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He noticed Mr.jeon looking at the tray of cold food but, he didn't looked disappointed like his others doctors."I see that you didn't eat your food but it's ok we will try again tomorrow" jimin got out the bed as Mr.jeon stretch out his hand signaling jimin to hold it. He was a bit hesitant at first but jimin rested his small hand in Jungkook's Making him feel more comfortable. None of his doctors held his hand nor did they rub circles on his back during his panic attacks like Mr.jeon did. Mr.jeon made him feel more special and jimin hasn't felt like this in 2 years, he almost feels a bit overwhelmed because of it.
Jungkook and jimin walked down the halls getting a few stares from jealous female doctors and patients, jungkook seemed to have noticed this and started rubbing circles on top of jimin's hand easing his anxiety.
After a few minutes they made it to the therapy room and walked inside.
"Hello park jimin nice to see you again" Mr.hope said standing up to shake jimin's hand and give Jungkook a hug.Do they know each other? Jimin wonders.
"Hi Jungkook haven't seen you in a while, is jimin your new patient?"
"Yes he is" jungkook smiled proudly making jimin warm inside.
Jungkook and jimin sat down in the two chairs in front of Mr.hope's desk."so jimin first question is on a scale from 1 to 10 how much do you love yourself and remember no pressure" jimin looked down at his feet for a while before putting up 3 fingers."ok not bad, next question, what did you eat today?" Jimin grabbed Jungkook's hand because of the sensitive question as jungkook rubbed his hand reassuringly."n-nothing" jimin spoke in a low soft voice surprising jungkook and hobi.
"Ok that's alright we will just try again tomorrow. Now for these last few questions I'm just going to ask about things you enjoy, if you don't feel like speaking you can write your answer on the white board.""Did you have any hobbies growing up?" Jimin wrote down dance, and singing.
"Oh you used to sing! I bet you sound very beautiful jimin" jungkook smiles at jimin making a slight tint of pink dust his pale cheeks.
"Any favorite colors?" Jimin wrote down yellow and blue.
"One thing you like about yourself" Jimin pointed to his eyes.
"Ok jimin we are all done, I'm very proud of you today you did a great job today."
"Thank you so much hobi hyung" jungkook smiles.
"No problem"
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Jungkook walked jimin back to his room, jungkook was so happy that jimin spoke today, it made him very proud. As they were walking he noticed jimin swerving side to side so he put his arm around his back trying to support him, jimin then abruptly stops walking and clutches jungkook's shirt making him concerned."jimin are you ok?"
He asked looking at the younger's face, he looked like he would pass out any second. Jungkook then picks him up in bridal style before he falls and takes him to his room. Once they get there he places him In his bed pulling the covers over his body."I hope you'll be ok jimin" jungkook whispered caressing his cheek with care."I know you can't hear me but I really care about you I want to make you feel better, I actually lost my mother too, she was very gorgeous and kind... and lovely. She died due to cancer, but i had to stay strong for her so that she would be happy, although my situation isn't like yours I still understand the pain that you felt. I wish that I could erase all the pain you had to go through." jungkook whispered softly as a tear dropped down his cheek, he kissed the crown on jimin's head before leaving the room.⭐️⭐️⭐️
It was 8:00 at night as jimin woke up from another nightmare about his parents, he wiped his tears but it was no use since they just kept falling, he decided to press the Red button next to his bed hoping Mr.jeon could make him feel better. Not even 2 minutes had passed and Mr.jeon was already walking in his room with a look of concern flashing across his face."hey jimin are you ok?" he asked crouching down in front of jimin's bed."n-nightmare" jimin whispered.
" do you want me to stay in here with you?" Jungkook asked as jimin nodded. Jungkook stood up to grabbed jimin's hand about to sit in a chair but jimin pulled him onto the bed making jungkook fall on top of him."J-Jimin?"
Jimin didn't reply and just cuddled himself into Jungkook's chest. Jungkook got the hint and just let jimin cuddle him as jungkook stared at jimin's face. He looked so pretty, Jungkook definitively was not expecting jimin to pull him in his bed but as long as the younger was comfortable. Soon jungkook started to fall asleep as he wrapped his arms around jimin kissing his forehead falling into a deep sleep.
Little did he know something was watching them...
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[ help me ] Jikook FF🌙completed✔️
FanfictionJimin is an 18-year-old boy who has lost his parents due to a train accident which left him with some serious mental problems. He has been staying in a mental hospital since he was 16, but no one has been able to help him get better and if anything...