five.

five.

the balding man with patches of white hair wore a white jacket which went right along with the white walls of the clinic. it was all white and bland in here.

jimin stares at the man with round, curious eyes. his hands squeezing a blue coloured stress ball. it heavily contrasted against the paleness of everything in the room. it was different, it was colourful. jimin loved it.

the man gives jimin a kind smile, asking him a few things about how he has been feeling recently. jimin replies enthusiastically, but most of the things he said were lies.

the man nods cheerfully, noting down some things in his small notepad. his eyes lifted to meet jimin's again. his eyes turning a shade duller, jimin knew what was coming.

"have you been talking to hoseok lately?"

jimin looks down at the ground, taking in a deep breath. willing himself to lie once again. they couldn't know about hoseok at any cost.

they'll take him away.

jimin shakes his head 'no'. the doctor nods his head while writing something down into his notepad as well. but jimin could see that he had failed to convince the doctor.

will they take him away?

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after procrastinating for ages, I'm back! I hope to finish the book soon. XD

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