✰✰ Seven people who all have their own problems are put in the same ward at the mental asylum. They are considered the most difficult group to control and the most dangerous at the institution, so what will happen when they all become "friends"? Or...
Namjoon sat in his dark room, sunlight starting to seep through the blinds. He rubbed his eyes and stood up, yawning.
Struggling to keep his eyes open, he walked into his kitchen and make another cup of coffee.
Namjoon never was a morning person, but he never really was a night owl either.
His train of thought was interrupted by the phone ringing. He grabbed his freshly brewed coffee and followed the sound of his ringtone back to his room.
"Namjoon, are you free today? We're short on people today. You know I hate to call you on your day off." A man spoke on the other end. Namjoon sighed.
"Yeah, I can come by for a bit if you need..." he said as he struggled to keep his eyes opened.
"Great! Thanks." They spoke and hung up without giving Namjoon time to reply.
"You're welcome..." he grumbled as he leaned his head back on his pillows.
After what felt like an hour, Namjoon stood up and walked into the bathroom, opening the medicine cabinet. He pulled out a container of pills and took one.
"Why can't I just sleep?" He sighed again and started getting ready to work on his day off.
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