Yang Jungwon ~☆

you had a day at home after calling of sick from work. Everything at work were too much so you had to take a break. Not to mention that your eating disorder and depression had come back, worse than ever. You hadn't told Jungwon because you didn't want him to worry. He had his own job to take care of. And you could take care of yourself. You laid in bed the whole day, not going up to the bathroom, not putting on clothes, not eating, and not cleaning. Your room looked like a mess and so did your hair that hadn't been washed in, I don't know how long. You had been lying in bed, either staring up in the roof, crying, or feeling nauseous while trying to throw up. you were currently laying in bed, just staring up in the roof, when you heard the front door opening, and a muffled sound of jungwons voice coming through your closed bedroom door. "Babe! I'm home!" you heard his steps coming upstairs, and opening your bedroom door, with a bit of sunshine shining through. you heard his soft voice again. "Hey, babe. How are you feeling today? I bought you some food."