Kim Taehyung is a 31 year old therapist. He's great at what he does, the best despite his stern, mature personality. While having all of his patients slowly heal due to his expertise, it seems that his newest patient, 19 year old Jeon Jungkook is ju...
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"𝗧𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗺𝗲, 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲."
-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧-
When Mr Jeon Opened the front door, Jungkook was quick to take a step back, effectively hiding behind the therapist as he looked up at his father with a slight pout. Taehyung tightened his hold on the boy's wrist and cleared his throat before addressing the displeased-looking mr Jeon, who stared down at the two unimpressed.
"Mr Jeon," he greeted, Giving the man a professional smile, his left eyebrow raising slightly. "May We come in?"
"What is this about?" The man snapped, his eyes burning into Jungkook's form. "Jungkook, explain."
"D-Daddy, I, Um.." The Teenager gulped, shuffling forward slightly. "I found somewhere to live..." he begun, looking down at his feet when his father glared at him. "T-This is..Mr Kim."
"Mr Kim?" Mr Jeon scoffed, narrowing his eyes. "Who's this then, Jungkook?" He eyed A smirking Taehyung up and down before sneering. "You fucking around with men Who are older than you again? Not surprising."
Jungkook shook his head frantically, Yanking his hand away from Mr Kim's hold. "N-No, He's...Jimin's friend, Daddy." He smiled slightly, unaware of the way Taehyung frowned at him. "N-Now I won't have to live alone." He explained. "I-I Just need my things-"
"I Told you to find a place of your own, Jungkook." His father seethed, reaching forward to Grab The teen's forearm. "Not leech off Someone else. Get inside. And you, Mr Kim, Can kindly get the Fuck Off myproperty."
Jungkook squeaked in alarm, eyes wide as he was dragged forward. "Daddy, it hurts!" He looked up at Taehyung with wide, watery eyes. "M-Mr Kim, H-Help! H-He's gonna-"
"Listen here, You brat." Mr Jeon scolded, Face contorted into an ugly glare, only to be silenced as the Therapist stepped forward. "I don't-"
Seemingly done with the older man's cruel insults, Taehyung rose his hand to silence him, face filled with irritation. Mr jeon's lips slammed shut as soon as The Therapist rose his hand and he just looked at him dumbly.
"Excuse me?! I will not be silenced by-"
"You're excused." Taehyung replied coldly, reaching out to yank Jungkook's arm free from the older man, pulling the small boy behind himself. "We are not asking, we are simply telling you what is going to happen. Jungkook is leaving, and He will be staying with me from now on." He dictated, unaware of the way Jungkook's eyes shone with pure adoration as he spoke. "He will be safe with me."
