I walk into the cafeteria and sit with my friends.
"You look happy." Taehyung jokes.
I just nod.
The staff brings our food. Grilled cheese again. I'm forcing myself to eat something today. I pick up my grilled cheese and look at it. I bring it up to my mouth taking a bite and putting the sandwich down. I chew my food. I try to swallow but it just won't go down.
I pick up my shake and drink it trying to push the food down. I swallow it. I swallowed the food. I did it and it tasted so good. I pick up the sandwich and pull off another piece. I really want Yoongi to go to town with me. I put it in my mouth and chew it. I look up and see everyone staring at me. I swallow it.
"I'll stop eating if you keep looking at me." I state.
They look down. I drink the rest of my shake before standing up. I walk back to my room. I open the door and see Yoongi shirtless about to put on another shirt. I close the door and wait till Yoongi opens the door.
"Sorry." I apologize walking in.
But his body's amazing, how does he have abs? He doesn't really do much. Then I remember he goes to the gym every morning.
"Did you eat?" He asks.
"Yes." I sit down on my bed.
"Really?" He asks.
"Yeah. I had two bites of my grilled cheese." I brag laying down.
"So that means I have to go to town?" He asks.
"Absolutely." I excitedly say.
"Okay." He sighs laying back.
I can't stop thinking about his shirtless body. He has abs. I feel so guilty.
"Jimin." I hear Yoongi say.
"What?" I ask.
I turn to see him sitting on the edge of his bed.
"I've been trying to talk to you for minutes." He explains.
"Sorry." I apologize.
"What were you thinking about?" He asks.
"Nothing." I hide behind my bear.
I bury my blushing face in my bear.
"Jimin." He tries to get my opinion.
I feel my bed sink.
"Yeah." I answer.
"Jimin tell me what you were thinking about." He says.
"No." I whine.
"Was it me?" He asks.
I nod.
"Okay. Is it about me going to town with you?" He asks.
I shake my head.
"Jimin look at me." He says.
I shake my head.
"Jimin." He says.
I shake my head again.
"Jimin sit up." He tells me.
I sigh. I turn my head to look at him.
"You're blushing." He states.
I hide my face again.
"Let me guess it's about when you Walked in on me shirtless?" He asks.
I nod my head.
"I should've known." He laughs.
"I'm embarrassed." I mutter into the bear.
"Don't be." He laugh.
"Well I am." I say turning over.
I look up at him and blush again. I hide my face in my hands.
"You can't even look at me without thinking about it can you?" He asks.
I nod my head.
"I don't know if I should be offended or flattered." He laughs.
"Flattered." I say looking at him again.
He smirks and I hide my face again.
"This is fun." He laughs.
"Stop." I whine.
"This is to much fun to stop." He says.
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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...