"There you are babe, how did it go?" Taehyung said as soon as Jungkook stepped through the door but froze when he saw how Jungkook was scowling, hard. He threw his bag on the floor and groaned in misery."Fuck, I'm going crazy, Tae.... I-I need something.." Jungkook burst out. He started breathing heavily, rubbing his arms and his hands and scratching his elbows.
Taehyung immediately dropped the plate he was cleaning into the sink, slipping off his dish gloves and sprinting over towards him, taking his hands with his and soothing them with his. It's been a very hard few weeks for them both.
Taehyung didn't know that it would be this bad for Jungkook. So far, things were going well for him with his therapist. He's no longer feeling doubtful of his disorder and is slowly starting to feel more confident with his relationship with Taehyung and no longer feeling as if he wasn't good enough or that he wasn't good enough for him.
But his temptation with drugs wasn't going so well, he was Withdrawal and relapsing every few days, and Taehyung had to watch over him every second of the day. Nevertheless, he was not leaving his side once.
Taehyung fought with Yoongi the other day, exploded on him when he saw him slide a pack of Xanax to Jungkook during class. He went full-on psycho mode with him, yelling at him outside in the hallways, threatening to kill him if he ever tried to give Jungkook any more of those illegal drugs.
"I WILL FUCKING END YOU, YOONGI!!" Taehyung had roared, trying so hard to reach out and attack him, but Jimin and Hoseok were holding him back by his arms.
Jungkook was crying in Jin's arms, having a mental breakdown, begging him to give him just a little bit of heroin, some Xanax, anything.
All while Taehyung and Yoongi were fighting.
"I'M JUST TRYING TO HELP HIM! CANT YOU SEE HOW MISERABLE HE IS?? IT'S NOT WORKING. SEND HIM TO REHAB, FOR FUCKS SAKE. YOU'RE TORTURING HIM," Yoongi retorted back, and Taehyung had frozen, gulping, when he looked back and saw Jungkook wailing in Jin's arms.
"YOU EITHER SEND HIM TO REHAB OR GIVE HIM DRUGS. IT'S YOUR CHOICE," Yoongi said one last time before taking off angrily, giving his boyfriend Jimin a gesture for him to follow him.
Jimin had turned Taehyung around, looking miserable, "he's right, Tae, this is not going to work. I know you're scared of him leaving you, but it's the only way he'll get properly recovered."
Taehyung signed, nodding his head before turning towards Jin and taking Jungkook between his arms, comforting him and then whispering reassurances in his ear, kissing him and ignoring the stares from the other students.
Taehyung ignored their judgmental stares and looks of pity.
Taehyung talked to his therapist about sending him to rehab, but she said they need to wait a bit longer and see if the medication she gives him can help first before sending him off. His therapist prescribed him medication, but it didn't seem to work most of the time. Instead, it only made Jungkook feel more nervous and tempted.
The medications sometimes worked, and when they did, it made Jungkook horny, extremely horny. Taehyung is not sure if that's one of the side effects for someone who has BPD and is a recovering drug addict, but it seems to be exactly that.
After having a long talk with his therapist, it turned out that his assumptions were right. Sex addiction is, in fact, a common occurrence among individuals with established personality disorders, especially borderline personality disorders.
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Hayran KurguIt didn't make sense, it might sound insane to any other human being who isn't Taehyung, but he would rather cut his arm off than let Jungkook leave this washroom door to find some faceless whore in the crowd to sleep with. He wants it to be him. He...