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Seungmin was walking downstairs.

It was 7:45 am.

His neck was still hurting tho but his voice wasn't that sore as yesterday.

It was bruised tho.

And he just couldn't hide it. It was really obvious but he decided just to forget it.

And even after all...

Even though he might've died yesterday...

He couldn't be angry at Sam.

No...he just couldn't.

And it kept on bothering him that he wasn't able to help Sam yesterday.

"I know...he isn't like that...even though the incident scared me...why can't I stop thinking about him? After all...I feel like there's nothing to be scared of anymore...but maybe it's wrong not be scared...should I be?"

He heard some voices.

It was Jennas and Chans.

They were laughing. 

And as he passed Chans eyes and his met but he quickly looked away.

"Traitor..."

He knocked on Dr. Parks door.

"Come in" he called.

Seungmin entered the room.

He was sitting on his glass table which was decorated with piles of papers.

Dr. Park pulled his glasses off, signaling Seungmin to sat down.

Seungmin took the seat.

"So, as you know..."

// ❤︎

Seungmin was cleaning the tables in the living room. He was almost done.

He had his nurse training this morning and It will continue in the evening. But for now, he has to do some chores.

"H-hello?"

Seungmin turned around to be met with a blonde haired boy.

"Oh, hi!" he said smiling.

The boy smiled back at him.

"Um...Can I help you with something?"

The boy shook his head. His smile wide, hair a bit messy and his adorable freckles drawing a lot of attention.

"Well...okay"

Seungmin continued his work but the boy just kept on standing next to him watching him. It kinda made him uncomfortable but he didn't mind.

"hi!" he said again.

And it confused Seungmin.

"Hi?" Seungmin raised his eyebrows as he somehow couldn't help but suppress his laughter.

"He's cute..."

"My n-name is Felix" he stuttered. You could clearly see his excitement.

"Hi Felix, I'm Seungmin"

"Cool...do you w-want t-to play?"

"Sure why not..."

He had cleaned anyways all of the tables.

"OKay yay! D-do we want t-to go to m-my r-room?" he asked.

Seungmin nodded, following the excited boy.

//❤︎

He had never seen him neither talked to him.

But he liked him.

They were playing UNO (don't come @me lol) on Felix bed. 

"How old a-are y-you S-s-seungmin?"

"Oh, I'm 19 but soon I'm gonna be 20. How about you?"

Seungmin smiled gently at Felix. He was stuttering a lot, probably a speech disorder.

"Haha. I-I'm y-your H-hyu-ung" he giggled. "I'm t-twenty"

But as soon as he saw Seungmins neck he stopped laughing.

"Hey...are you okay?"

"W-what h-hap-pened?" he asked.

"Oh it's nothing serious..." he lied.

But Felix only shook his head.

Seungmin sighed, his glance wandering to the blanket they were sitting on.

"I can trust him..."

"Do you...know Sam?"

And just by hearing the name, Felix eyes widened.

He nodded with his head hectically.

"H-he-"

"You've see him? You know him?"

"Maybe it's my chance to get to know more about him..."

Felix nodded again.

"H-he's...H-he b-bad...d-danger-ous..." said Felix, slightly shaking.

"Do you know anything more about him?"

Felix shook his head.

"N-nothing more...Chan a-always tells me to sta-ay away" 

Seungmin nodded.

"H-he hurt you?" asked Felix.

"J-just a bit...but...nevermind...let's continue to play..."

"..."

"Felix...?"

"..."

"Felix? Are you okay?"

"Huh?" 

"Nevermind...wanna play something else?" 

"Yay! Wanna draw-w" he smiled, starting to fidget out of excitement.

"Okay...then let's go"

Seungmin took Felix hands in his, walking back to the living room while the boy was telling him something about his favorite colors.

// ❤︎

"What a brat..." scoffed Dr.Shin. "Of course he cannot help him...no one can help him...who does he think he is? Sam is already helpless...so many nurses, doctors were trying, so how could someone like...him even help him"

"I agree, sir" said Jenna as they were walking down the stairs.

"If he really just knew...what Sam had done...he'd even be more frightened...believe me...I hope his injuries gave him his lecture..."

"I believe it did..."

"He better not try once again...this might be his dead..."

Dr. Shin smiled amusingly, taking his papers from Jenna as they went to their next patient.



⌇a/n:

I decided to remove Felix dissociative identity disorder because I came to the conclusion that even if I could 'write' about his behavior, I am afraid that I might disrespect people. 

Please remember that I don't  want to disrespect anyone or offend anyone 💗

Anyways,

Have a good days/night! 🤍

& stay safe! ✨


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