Crazy In Love | Yoonmin

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Third Person's POV

"You have two more chances. You know we're strict here. Mental health is to be taken seriously. Failure to do so, will end up in getting kicked out. Just don't forget that you don't have the right to be called, Dr. Park, yet. Now, if you don't want another lecture, follow the rules."

"I understand, Dr. Nam. It will not happen again." He bowed and waited until the other left the room. He rolled his eyes, "I am doing my job."

I didn't graduate one year early for shit like this.

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"Oh God, I'm regretting everything right now. How about we go back and I keep living like this?"

"No, don't be a pussy. You're literally in front of the entrance and holding my hand, you're going to be fine. Maybe you're not even going to stay here and just come here once a week for therapy."

"What if I do stay here?" They entered and Yoongi let go of Hoseok's hand. "You'll be fine." He reassured. "Maybe you'll meet new people."

"Actually, I want to go back. Let's go back, please."

"Yoongi," He closed his eyes in frustration, "You're going to be fine."

"It's not that easy to think, 'Oh, I'll be fine.' It's not."

It was quiet walk to the receptionist.

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Almost an hour had passed, "We've decided that you will be an inpatient. There is a small yet decent amount of doctors here, some are professionals while others are under supervision, completing their two years of under supervision work. All patients are assigned to a doctor. They may have two patients to deal with while others have six."

Yoongi's eyes darted from the plain white floor to the people around. They weren't patients, they were the psychologists, dieticians, or nurses walking around.

"When will I have to stay here?"

The eldest male, the doctor, looked like he was around his early forties. He had blacker hair than his black shirt. Had some blemishes here and there and underbags from all the work.

Not a nine-to-five but a at least eighteen-hours-a-day type of job.

"Tomorrow. Spend the rest of your day however you'd like. Tomorrow will be such a day." He said firmly and half-smiled.

Yoongi softly nodded and blinked. He kept staring at the people walking from one hallway to another. None of them payed attention to the two conversating people by the entrance. One male walking to the right did glance at Yoongi.

He had black hair and was around Yoongi's height. He smiled at him and turned his head, walking to the hallway.

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ok, so I might've lied about this chapter being the chapter but next chapter will be. i promise.

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