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k.s.j | November thirteenth | thirty-two

"now yoongi," seokjin sat down on the other side of the table, "now that you've gotten close to ninety-five pounds you can be discharged soon, but I will see you every week to check your weight to make sure you gaining and not loosing." yoongi shifted in his chair, he knew this process. he gets discharged, seokjin sees him every week to make sure he's not starving himself and is he loses weight the cycle starts all over again.

"I want you to be able to stay at your initial weight or gain weight for two months, do you think you can accomplish that?" seokjin asked folding his hands on the wooden surface.

yoongi nodded and looked seokjin in the eyes. "yes, I believe I can," he smiled.

"good, that's a good mindset yoongi," seokjin smiled back removing his folded hands from the table and setting them in his lap under the table.


I'm so sorry this is short and late but I have writer's block i-

I'm also listening to Christmas music already whoops

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