yoongi hummed, stretching and putting his hands in his pajama pants pockets as he went into the kitchen to make breakfast. he hummed seeing a pharmacy bag on the table, he didn't remember getting anything from the pharmacy.
the walked towards it, grabbing the brown paperbag and reading the medication label that read, 'PROZAC 10MG' and instructions and side effects below it.
he read it again and again, who had bought this? he hadn't bought it, his mother probably hadn't either because of the price. he saw a piece of paper next to it
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'good morning!! or afternoon, it's the weekend so you're probably asleep until the afternoon. anyway, i remember you told me how you needed this medication but couldn't get it because of your circumstances. i went ahead and bought it because i really care about you and want you to feel even just a tiny bit better!'
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he blinked and tears brimmed in his eyes before he knew it. sungho went out of his way to get this for yoongi? he had only known yoongi for a small time and he cared so much.
yoongi bit his lip and the tears streamed down his cheeks. he felt cared for, this man cared way more than his father. why?
he cried as he grabbed his phone from his pocket, trying to find the mans contact with tears in his eyes.
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yoongi
hi
u reslly didnt have to do taht
im sibb un g
sombbibg
sobbing
why did u do it
its so rcpebsive
expensuve
expensive
sungho
because i care about you and your mental health and your physical health
ok??
yoongi
i've been sobbing for like 10mins
sungho
:(
its ok
make sure to eat
yoongi
i will
thank u sm
why do u care so much 😞😞😞
sungho
why wouldn't i?
i care sm abt u
yoongi
ty :(
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number 13 | yoomin
Fanfictionin where jimin needs help to be accepted on to the school's basketball team so he gets help from yoongi, who had an amazing reputation for playing basketball, but quit and no one knows the reason(with the exception of his close friends).
