Okay, before you read this, there are some WARNINGS. You see that, BOLD LETTERS. ALL CAPS. IMPORTANT. There will be mentions of taking one's life and self harm in this. This story was written with me in mind this time instead of just, "y/n", but I will write it as a y/n story for you guys too. If you do not like such things, then do not read. Okay? Okay. LIKE SERIOUSLY, DON'T READ UNLESS YOU'VE ACCEPTED THE WARNINGS Suga sighed as he got up from the couch, leaving you laying down and sleeping where his lap was. He dialed a number on his phone and this is right about where you woke up. You didn't let him k now you were awake. You heard Daichi's voice on the other side the phone, "Hello? What do you need Suga?" "It's y/n. I'm debating signing her up for therapy and going with her. She's been getting worse lately I think, but she keeps trying to hide it from me." Suga then walked over by you and kissed your forehead, thinking you're still sleeping. "Has she tried to hurt herself again?" Suga shook his head, "I don't think so. She's been letting me check her arms and legs every day. She hasn't been to the roof since I stopped her from jumping." Suga then walked into the other room and you couldn't hear Daichi's response. You sat up and stretched. Therapy? Was that really necessary? True, you've been down a lot more lately and depression was getting to you again. But you also finally got a job and have been able to help around the house. You curled up and pulled your knees up to your chest. Maybe he thinks you're incapable of functioning. Do you really act that sad around him? You were trying to hide it from him because it hurts him too. Suga walked back in, shoving his phone back in his pocket. "Hey Sugar, how'd you sleep?" he asked, sliding on the couch next to you. You leaned on his chest and responded with, "You're gonna take me to therapy?" He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. He thought about how to answer for a moment, "I don't want to watch you struggle. You're not happy and you deserve to be." You buried your face into his chest, "There's something wrong with me, isn't there?" You started to cry a little. He pulled you closer and held you tight, "No no, nothing like that. You just need a little help, that's all." he said. He wiped your tears away and kissed you. "Please don't cry, you'll make me sad Sugar." he whispered. You took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "You're too busy with work to come with me to an appointment." you said, worried about going by yourself. He shook his head, "I'll call in sick, you're more important to me right now." You started to cry again at the thought of Suga sacrificing for you. Suga smiled softly and just continued to hold you. He took out his phone and made a few phone calls trying to find you a therapist that was available soon. As soon as he found one, he put the phone up and held you close.
Comment if you want a notification when the next part comes out. Part one https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/477049127/ Part three https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/479902169/ I decided to continue this because it makes me happy to know my comfort character has my back even if he isn't real. uwu Also, there's nothing wrong with getting therapy! If you guessed, I personally have to have therapy sessions twice a week. If you need help, that doesn't mean something's seriously wrong with you, it just means that you need a little help
