as hoseok reached to grab another piece of kimbap, he didn't find another piece. he brushed it off, thinking that he just finished the pack. wait... he finished the fucking pack of kimbap. no, it couldn't. soon the realisation hit him and the old mindset came back into his head.
he ate a full box of kimbap.
his eyes widened and quickly got up: "i-i have to u-use the bathroom;" he then bursted out of the room and ran to the closest bathroom he can find, to puke out all of the disgusting food he just ate.
he closed the stall and immediately started crying his eyes out. he put two fingers at the back of his throat, and slowely but painfully started puking out his meal.
his nose was runny and his eyes hurt fom so much crying. so did his head. he was pretty sure everything was already out of his system, so he was ready to get out.
he looked at himself in the mirror and he looked... horrible to say the least. his eyes were puffy, his nose was runny, hair messed up and huge bags under his eyes. he washed his hands and splashed some water onto his face, now exiting the bathroom.
"for god's sake, jung hoseok, you fatass. stop eating."
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perfect idol. || j.hs.
Fanfictionin which hoseok can't ever stop. tw!//mentions of disordered eating, self harm, depression. lower case intended.
