6 years. Its been 6 years since that incident happened. Since im forced to go to this hell called Mental Institute. The only thing that's occupying me was J-hope. He has a drug addiction and have a mental disorder called Munchausen Syndrome. In which he repeatedly feigns severe illness to obtain hospital treatment.

The world was too cruel to let him have problems he cannot face alone.

He was switched into a private room because the condition was getting worse. That's why im lonely again with no ball of sunshine to occupy me.

I chuckled as I remembered how we used to fight with pillows and I even lose my earrings because of it.

Third Person's PoV

As Jimin layed in his bed. Another was laying in his prison cell, wondering what his sister was doing.

They both want to be free, free from all the lies they've caught. But the only way to be free is to wait.

A knock on the door made Jimin curious. Did J-hope come back or is there a new person coming for him?.

He mumbled a "come in" almost a whisper since his room at the hospital was quiet that you can hear even the smallest sound.

Three nurses came out and three police officers are with them. 'Geeze, it's not like im gonna break free that easily' he thought.

"We're going to have you tested again" He didn't want to get his hopes up again. But he knew that his prison sentence was for 6 years. That was only his crime. Not his mental disorder.

The door was unlocked as he got in a wheelchair with handcuffs wored on him. He didn't struggle to break free. It would only make things worse for him.

He was brought into a white room. A table, two chairs and with a painting on the side. Medical Equipment were placed on the table. Everything looks like its made out of an artistic museum.

He was carefully dragged into a chair. With handcuffs unlocked by the police. Only him and the psychiatrist were on the room now. The tension was rising between Jimin's body.

"I want you to tell me all of your problems after I checked on your health okay?" Jimin nodded. He knew he was being filmed and watched by the police officers in the next side of the room.

He focused when the doctor made him identify pictures. 'It's going to be a loooong day' he thinks.

***

"Kim Taehyung, right?" The detective said to him. He just nods quietly. He was in this state before where he stayed up all night answering questions.

"You're gonna have to sign this so it's proof that you are given permission out of jail" He couldn't believe those words. Everything seemed like a dream.

"Excuse me but can you pinch me?"

"If you dont want to stay here again for another year, dont talk to me" Taehyung laughed nervously.

***

Jimin breathed the fresh air outside the hospital as he walks with his new clothes. He missed the feeling of the outside world. Since he was forced to stay inside and watch as his sane hospital mates can roam around the hospital garden.

Dear Hoseok Hyung,

I just wanna say one last goodbye to you before I get out, The doctors wont let me in sadly but i'll just sent a flying hug~ I'll visit you, don't worry! You'll get out of there soon! Fighting!

P.s. I hope we'll have more pillow fights soon ^_^

Love,
Chimchim (Your cutest roommate)

"Please send this to him right away" he handed the letter to the nurse as he peeked at Jhope's door.

"Bye Hoseok-hyung!" He waved and shouted at Jhope's window. He sent letters to all his hospital mates so he doesn't feel bad for leaving them there.

***

"Namjoonie hyung! Im free!" He shouted at the telephone booth. He saved his last penny for calling Namjoon.

"W-Wait! What! How! When! W-Where are you right now?! I'll come pick you up!" Namjoon's words were a mix of happiness. A sniffing was heard in the other line.

Both of them were silently crying hoping the other person will not hear their tears.

"Pfft! Hahahahahaha! Hyung are you seriously crying right now?! And you called J-hope a cry baby?! Aish, this hyung really..."

"Am not! Just tell me where you are!" Namjoon's croaked voice made Taehyung laugh even more.

"I am at this telephone booth next to Seoul's Mental Institute"

"Dont move where you are ok?" He mumbled a yes and hung up the phone. He leaned in the telephone booth where he observed people walking by while waiting for Namjoon.

Suddenly a blonde haired boy caught his eye. That blonde haired boy was coincidentally Jimin. But before taehyung could analyze his face a black car was parked in front of the telephone booth.

Jimin was startled by the sudden car as he was not paying attention to his surroundings. He felt someone staring at him earlier when he walked by the street. He just shrugged it off and kept walking to his destination.

Namjoon and Taehyung hugged each other as to never seeing themselves for almost 6 years. Well they did see each other whenever Namjoon came to visit but not so much because he's busy with work.

"Hey! You've finally grown taller than me?!" He checked his height if he did become tall. Well, he and namjoon has the same height now he was barely above his shoulders back then.

"Aish Hyung! We just reunited and you're already teasing me!" They both mocked each other as they got into a car.

***

2 days later

"Happy Birthday to me!" Jimin said as he places the cake infront of him. He lights up the candle as he wishes for something.

'I wish for something real this time'

He quickly blowed the candles and clapped to himself. Since there were no friends he had to celebrate with he just decided to go to a nearby cafè.

Besides, he doesn't want to disturb a sleeping Jungkook in the hospital

A sound of bell can be heard as the sign of a customer entering just as he was about to eat his cake. He chose to ignore it since the cake was delicious.

"Excuse me?" He looked up to see a boy with brown hair. Smiling at him sincerely. Which was Taehyung.

He quickly came back to his senses as he noticed he's been staring at the brown haired boy for too long.

'Is he even real? Is he immortal?' He thought.

"Can i sit here? Since the seats are all taken" Jimin just nodded. He didnt know what to respond since he might stutter and say weird things.

"I see, it's your birthday today? Then, Happy Birthday~" Jimin's lips curved into a smile. A real smile.

"Thank You" he mumbled shyly. He wasn't good at socialising with people. Especially with darn beautiful strangers.

Awkward minutes has passed by and none of them said any word to each other. But then Taehyung got his order which made him wave goodbye to Jimin.

Jimin noticed that he dropped something. He quickly pick it up and ran after Taehyung who was now leaving the shop.

But when he reached him he was now gone.

He brought up the object that Taehyung left.

A card? Jimin thought.

Kim Taehyung
Age: 20 Years Old
Sex: Not yet experienced