Save Myself Therapy | Taekook

The Idiot's Advice

----Third Person's Prov------------------

"You look beautiful, Taehyung!" Namjoon blurted out still taking in the new look of his therapist.

Hoseok just stared, but his mind was wandering somewhere else. He moved ahead and pulled out a chair and sat down first. Taemin came back from his shock state and took a seat beside the red haired male followed by Namjoon.

Taehyung couldn't help but smile at their expressions. He placed his hands on the table waiting for one of them to speak.

Taemin couldn't take the silence and took the initiative, "So is this what you were talking about?" the fragile beauty scanned once again the silver strands to the therapist's face to outfit to his smile.

The silver haired male smiled with a nod, "Pretty much!" He directed his attention to Namjoon and Hoseok, "So, how are things with you guys?"

Namjoon just shrugged, "I have moved in with Taemin... so I don't get beatings anymore." Taehyung tried to not let his smile slip off and placed his trembling hands on his lap out of other's view. If seen from third person point of view the therapist looked all fine but inside he was frightened and terrified as the flashes of his past were threatening to appear.

"So how are you Hoseok?" He tried to divert his mind and concentrate on his patients. The silver haired male gave a serious look towards the red haired male as he was worried for the said male.

Hoseok looked into those hazel eyes, "Fine. Mr. Kim hasn't beaten me since Namjoon has left." He kind off trailed off while speaking.

Taehyung just nodded. I am going to make him stay to talk after lunch. He turned his attention to the fragile beauty and smiled widely and swiftly knocked the fork Namjoon was holding to dig into his lunch and threw it to his right swiftly hitting the dartboard which was placed on one of the walls in the cafeteria.

"You can be manly while looking fragile too"

Taemin titled his head towards the dart board and back to the other, "I don't get it... "

Taehyung looked at him, "What don't you get Taemin?" and supported his head with one of his hand resting on the lunch table.

The fragile beauty pointed at the therapist's face and bluntly stated "You are not wearing any kind of makeup or jewel, not even a lip balm. And your aura screams confidence even after looking like this. And that hit was on point... like you look so delicate and ..." . He was super confused.

The silver haired male laughed, "Look you don't have to really try much out of your comfort zone... for example look at me I am not wearing any jewelry or makeup or lip balm not even branded clothes. Just a simple attire and few tricks."

"Do you really want to change yourself so much that you won't recognize yourself Taemin? As I just showed you, learn some tricks of self defense. You don't have to be a master at it. You don't have to go to the 'extremes' or anything. Just be yourself."

Taemin smiled at the other understanding what exactly it means, "I will try to learn more tricks to self defense and be myself"

"Don't worry I will help you" Namjoon replied.

"Uhm, Namjoon?" The blonde turned towards the silver head male. "I think Jin is waving for your guys to come over"

Red tinted on Namjoon cheeks as he watched over the brunette's table to find his crush looking back at him .

"Go. It is okay, since your problems are nearly solved." And waved her patients off. The two blonds hurriedly grabbed their bags and lunch now walking towards Jin's table.