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(A/n: Thank you so much for 38k reads, all these reads really do mean a lot to me! I hope you all enjoy and have a wonderful day/night! ☀️🌈💕✨ )

Requested by: @StraykidsMemeHacker

Trigger warning: Mentions self-harm and starvation. I'm so sorry if, I offended or trigger anyone, it's never my intention!
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M/N's P.O.V

I silently observed Yoongi as he quietly shut the door behind him and walked over to the light blue chair, that sat beside my bed.

His eyes were red and puffy and his blonde hair, which looked unkept, covered most of his face, making it hard for me to see his entire face.
"Love, were you here all night?" I softly asked, concern and worry filling my voice as I looked at his pitiful and tired-looking state.
"Yeah..." He whispered, his eyes refusing to meet mine. "I was so scared, (M/n)... T-They told me, you haven't been eating properly the last few days. And I've been busy with the recent comeback, I wish I wasn't. I want to be here with you, helping you get better." Tears pricked in his sorrow-filled brown eyes as he glanced up at me, his voice cracking, from time to time.

"I'm so sorry..." I murmured, "I've probably only added onto your stress." I sighed, picking up the plastic spoon as I felt my stomach harshly grumble at the thought of food. "It's just...-never mind."
"(M/n), I understand how you feel, right now. Please remember, I'm always here for you, no matter what your mind tells you." Yoongi gently spoke, taking my free hand in his much larger hand. "And don't you dare apologize to me. You did nothing wrong, you just lost your parents, of course, everything is going to be difficult, right now. But you let the war win and the war made you mistake your skin for a piece of paper." A few tears slipped from his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away with his long black sleeve. "Your beautiful skin is not paper, so please don't cut it anymore." He lightly squeezed my hand, reassuring me that he was here for me.

"Thank you..." I weakly smiled up at him, turning my attention at the somewhat still warm food in front of me. "You want me to eat something don't you?" I glanced over at him, seeing him give me a small nod. I sighed, pushing the cover off the tray before scooping a small bite of gray-covered mash potatoes onto the plastic spoon and shoving it into my mouth.

I fought back the urge to quickly shove all the mash potatoes into my mouth as my stomach, once again, loudly growled in hunger.
"Yummy..." I happily muttered, feeling my stomach growling, again, slightly in content. "Happy now?" I looked up at him. My stomach slowly starting to feel a bit upset at the sudden food after a week, without food.

"The doctor told me you need to eat, so you can regain your strength and to heal. Please, just eat. Take breaks if your stomach feels a bit upset, but please eat." He begged, still gently holding my hand in his.
"Fine," I mumbled, scooping up another bite of warm mash potatoes. "Why did they give me mash potatoes and Salisbury streak? What kind of witchcraft are they pulling, giving me my favorite meal..." I used the spoon to cut off a piece of the streak since I was too lazy to grab the nearby plastic fork and knife, at the moment. I spooned a large bite of mash potatoes into my mouth, happily having the mash potatoes run over my taste buds.
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(A/n: Eat some food, stay hydrated and drink some water or milk, and make sure you take proper care for yourself, please! I hope you all stay well and healthy! 💛💜 )
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"I may have told them that was your favorite meal," Yoongi shyly remarked, using his free hand to rub the back of his neck. "I thought it would help make you eat something."
"Well, it worked." I laughed a bit, happily continuing to eat and chat with Yoongi, from time to time. "Is that an apple cinnamon muffin?!" I giddily smiled, quickly grabbing it from the small table next to my bed. "How did I not see this before!?"
"I just brought it with me, Silly. I knew it was your favorite type of muffin, so I thought you'd like it since hospital food sometimes tastes bland." Yoongi answered, ruffling my unkept (h/c) hair, which caused me to smile.
"Thank you, Yoongi, it means a lot to me," I stated, opening the muffin wrapper.

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(A/n: I hope you all enjoyed this short two-part series! ☀️✨💛 )
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