I lay on my bed waiting for dinner. Yoongis not back yet. I cuddle into my bear. I hear the door open.
"Jimin you in here?" Yoongi asks.
I raise my arm to announce my presence.
"Okay." He mutters.
"I'm pretty good at hiding." I say sitting up.
"I could tell." He says sitting on his bed.
It's been 5 days since I got here. Yoongis gotten a lot more comfortable around me. He'll actually talk to me while looking at me.
"I still haven't asked, who got you that bear?" He asks.
"My sister did." I answers.
"Ah." He says putting his journal in his side drawer.
"So do you want to tell me anymore of your problems?" He asks.
"If you tell me one of yours." I say.
"Okay. I have depression." He says.
"That's a big one." I mumble.
"Now you have to tell me a big one." He suggests.
I take a deep breath before pulling up my sleeves up showing my scares.
"Oh my god jimin." He covers his mouth with his hand.
"That's what everyone says." I mutters pulling them back down.
"When's the last time you did it?" He asks.
"2 nights ago." I look down at my lap.
"Why do you do it?" He asks.
"That's another one of my things." I state.
"I can't eat In front of people because I'm afraid they'll judge me, you go." He insists.
"I have self esteem issues." I say.
"Is there a reason?" He asks.
"My step dad will insult me, hit me, tell me in worthless and another thing." I explain.
"You're not worthless." He says.
"Yeah sure." I say I play with my fingers.
"You're not." His insists.
The door opens and it's the staff bringing our food.
Thank you for getting me out of that.
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The meaning of living| Yoonmin
FanfictionJimin is a suicidal 16 year old who goes to live at a mental health hospital. When he gets there he discovered his new roommate, Min Yoongi, is a total hottie. They become close friend and little by little they help each other discover the meaning o...