"where are my pills?" i ask.
"huh? why?" hoseok says.
"i don't know.." i say and i sip on my pink drink.
".. what's wrong?" hoseok says.
"nothing, it's just i have to get a hold of myself before anything bad happens.." i say.
"you're weird." hoseok says.
"goddamnit, i just need my pills again." i say, "you know about my anger issues."
"oh, yeah." hoseok says.
i take a bite of my whole grain bagel with cream cheese smeared on the inside.
"aren't you going to eat anything?" i say.
"nope." hoseok says.
i suddenly stand up and slam my hands on the table.
"y–y/n." hoseok says.
"eat." i say.
"what? no, i'm fine." hoseok says.
"i know you have a eating disorder, you can't hide it from me. you told me you stopped taking your pills too, so please eat." i say, "for me."
"you were acting all badass and then now you want me to eat." hoseok says.
i walk away from our table, annoyed. but someone grabs my wrist.
"y/n!"