Save Myself Therapy | Taekook

The Dinner

----Jimin's Prov -----------------------

My eyes felt heavy and I was about to close them and sleep when a beep sound of notification caught my attention. I unlocked my phone and saw the message.

Taehyung: JIMINAA! He said YES!

My eyes widened and I screamed happily turning sides on my bed squealing.

Jimin: It is not a joke, right?

Taehyung: No, it is true.

Jimin: YAY! I am so happy! You don't even know!

Taehyung: Haha, I am glad. Anyway, sit with me at lunch okay? Oh, and prepare yourself for spillage of tears. I got to go bye!

Jimin: Uhm, okay...? Bye Tae! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!

I squealed one more time rolling on the bed and fell flat on the floor in excitement. I was staring at the ceiling with a silly smile. I grabbed the bowl of cookies and started to eat.

After few minutes I walked towards my bathroom and looked at myself in mirror and saw my bright eyes and pale skin and messy hair.

Taehyung sure can make impossible to possible, he is so amazing!

I looked back again in the mirror...

But...can he make feel beautiful again?

----Jin's Prov ----------------------------

I served myself and sat down picking up the chopsticks and ate my first bite. I sighed after few minutes and looked at the photo of my parents in my phone gallery. I smiled softly because my parents were smiling beautifully in the photo as if they were smiling at me.

"Eomma, Appa, guess what?"

"I have a new friend! His name is Taehyung. He has an amazing personality and he likes to help people. He is currently helping my friends too!"

"But...I can't help but feel like something is wrong."

"Sometimes...when we talk about things he trails off and gets lost in his own world. It is kind of weird. But I thing I can see past through him."

I looked down at my food playing with it a bit, then turned my gaze back to my parents. In the picture Eomma's face looked happy with her black hair swirling behind her, while Appa looked somewhat like me with brunette hair and sharp jawline. He was wearing his favorite black jacket gifted by Eomma.

"I think I am going to help Tae with his life too."

I buried my face in my palm as tears streamed down continuously. "Taehyung said that fake smile hurts him, so I will stop it for real now, Eomma, Appa...I miss you"

I wiped the tears and dumped my plate in the sink. I picked up my phone looking at my parents before going towards my room to rest.

"I love you Eomma, Appa. I hope you guys are proud of me."

----Taemin's Prov -----------------

I stared in the mirror looking at my reflection. Why do people think I am girlish? I stared at my brown eyes then towards my pink lips. To my blonde wet hair sleeked back to my jawline. Why do they say that?

I had showed Namjoon to the guest room which would be his room from now on. I slipped my fingers through wet blonde strands and sighed. I pulled over my white t-shirt and grey joggers.

I walked out of the bathroom and grabbed my phone. I was few feet away towards the couch in my living room when I saw Namjoon working something on his laptop.

I stared at his bit bulky toned arms and the perfect jawline with perfect dominance aura. Why does he look manlier? I questioned myself...

As if Namjoon felt someone's stare and looked at me with bit red on his ears. I widened my eyes a bit due to embarrassment and laughed, "Sorry, I didn't mean to stare!" and fiddled with my fingers looking somewhere else.

Namjoon smiled softly, "Come here Taemin".

I looked at him and slowly walked towards him, "Uh...yes?"

He closed his laptop and stood up. He grabbed my wrist and took me towards spacious area near the window.

He turned towards me and looked at me from head to toe. I blushed as his gaze traveled over my body.

"I think it will work" he spoke to himself.

I looked at him with confusion and he returned a warm smile. "Taemin I will teach you some basic postures for defense and how you can at least flip your attacker."

I gave a nod as he showed the stance and moves. I tried to copy the stance and moves with corrections made by Namjoon time to time.

After an hour I was finally able to flip Namjoon on the floor. I soon dropped down on floor panting.

"That was too much..."

"But you did well for a learner Taemin..."Namjoon replied with bit heavy breathing but was in better shape than me who was grasping for air as if I might die.

"Thank you Namjoon" I smiled at him widely.

"Mr. Lee, dinner has been set." I gave my maid a nod.

"I need a shower...too sweaty" I scrunched my nose and got up with my wobbly legs. Damn Meditation is much better than this....

"I will see you in few minutes...I too need a shower" Namjoon said and walked away towards his room.

The dinner went well, with we catching up our moments. I set my alarm and crawled under the duvet with sigh. I heard Namjoon near my door, "Goodnight Taemin..."

"Goodnight Joonie and Thank you..."

He closed the door and walked away. I smiled with only thoughts before sleep took over...

Hope Hoseok will notice me now....

---Taehyung's Prov --------------------

I walked towards my bed drying my wet hair after shower. A huge smile broke on my face and I jumped on the bed. I squealed in my pillows...laughing

"Life is so amazing!"

I snuggled into the duvet for the warmth and turned off the side lamp. I closed my eyes as sleep tried to take over me.

"Good night world. See you tomorrow." I mumbled in sleep.

Hopefully....

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