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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"𝗪𝗵𝗼𝗮, 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗮, 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗮."
-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧-
"D-Daddy, Please l-let me in." The seven year old sobbed, little fists nocking on the back door loudly. His knuckles were red and bruised from the cold, his body aching from the lack of warmth. "I-I wanna Come inside."
No Answer.
"S-so cold.." The boy's body trembled, his little legs giving up on him as he slowly fell to the snow covered ground. He was so cold, so scared. He cried weakly, his eyes struggling to stay open. "Daddy, h-help me...M' sorry-"
"Shut it, Jungkook." His father Yelled from the other side of the door, banging on it with his foot. "Don't be such a-"
"Baby?" Taehyung whispered, voice soft and low as Jungkook blinked from his thoughts. "Baby, You're crying."
"Taehyungie..." Jungkook looked up at Taehyung, sniffling as the elder carefully wiped his tears. His lower lip trembled as his voice cracked. "Hyungie."
"I'm here, Little One." The elder smiled softly, cupping the younger's face, before pulling him into an embrace. "Oh sweetheart, Come here."
Jungkook began to cry a few seconds later, his grip on his boyfriend tightening as he hid his face in the crook of The elder's throat. "M' sorry."
"Why are you apologising?" Taehyung whispered, gently rubbing the younger's back as he leaned back into the couch. "What happened earlier, darling? Can you tell me?"
"I-I really tried, Hyung." Jungkook sniffled, his tears wetting the warm skin of Taehyung's neck. "I tried to g-go outside b-but.."
Taehyung sighed, kissing the younger's temple gently. Jungkook took a deep breath, hiccuping as he rubbed his eyes with the sleeves of his Pyjama Top. "M-My Daddy Would lock me outside in t-the snow when I was y-younger, and..."
Taehyung squeezed his eyes shut, tightening his grip on Jungkook's form as he grit his teeth. "I'm sorry, My love. If I Had Known, then I Wouldn't have-"
Jungkook shook his head softly, lifting his head up to look at his boyfriend, smiling weakly. "Y-You couldn't have known... but I-I'm okay now. T-That's why I came inside."
"Darling, Please be honest with me, okay?" Taehyung sighed, pressing their foreheads together as he stared into Jungkook's eyes sincerely; his eyes holding soft affections. "You're really not okay, are you?"
"I..." Jungkook hesitated, before finally shaking his head with a sniffle, too tired to keep pretending. "I Just Want to f-forget about everything he did t-to me. I just want to be h-happy."
"I Know." Taehyung nodded, wiping His Boyfriend's tears. "And You're doing so well. You can't just forget everything, darling, But You can learn to bury those nasty memories away, Okay? I'll help you. Jungsoo will, too. We will do everything we can to give you new, happy memories to drown out the bad ones. We're a family."
"O-Okay," Jungkook breathed out a soft laugh, nodding quickly as he relaxed. "I'm Sorry You have to keep comforting me like this. It must be annoying."
"Darling," Taehyung shook his head, smiling fondly as he gathered Jungkook into a loving embrace, placing a kiss on his face. "I'm Glad you trust me enough to open up like this. I want to comfort you when you need it. You're not annoying. You're amazing and I Adore you. Okay?"
"R-Really?"
"Really, Sweetheart."
"Daddy, Googie! Look at my picture!" Jungsoo screamed, running down the stairs and scurrying into the living room, Yeontan following. "Look, I stayed in the lines this time!" He looked up with a bright smile, only for it to falter when he saw Jungkook's Blotchy face.
"W-What's wrong with my Googie?"
"Nothing, Angel." Jungkook moved one of his arms from Taehyung's shoulders, and opened it, gesturing the child to come and snuggle with them. "But some nice cuddles with Jungie will make Your Googie all better."
"Oh!" Jungsoo carefully out his picture down on the coffee table, and climbed up onto the couch to snuggle with the two adults. "Okay, Googie."
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The following evening, a freshly bathed Jungkook was laying in Taehyung's bed, propped up against the headboard as he snacked on some chips. He was fully invested in the spider man movie that played on the Tv; Too occupied to mind That Taehyung was in the shower without him.
After the Emotional afternoon, The Three of them, and Yeontan, had a huge movie marathon together as a little family, watching a couple of Harry Potter movies in the living room while they ordered Takeout.
Halfway through the 3rd movie, Jungsoo had fallen asleep on Jungkook's chest, and They decided to call it a night. They woke Jungoo up for his nightly bath, the child whining about being woken up, and put him to bed before settling down aswell.
Jungkook had decided to have a warm bubble bath while Taehyung was downstairs washing the dishes and tidying up, and was now snug in bed with Yeontan while he waited for the elder man to finish his shower.
"He's taking ages, Tannie." Jungkook whined as he kicked his legs with an upset noise, the puppy immediately climbing ontop of him to sooth him. Jungkook couldn't help but relax as Yeontan's weight sat on his lap, a soft sigh leaving his lips as he took the time to really adore the pup, running his fingers through the thick fur lovingly.
Yeontan had been such a big Help for Jungkook since Taehyung got him. Before Jungsoo came home, the service dog had kept Jungkook safe and sound while Taehyung was at work, Making sure to keep The brunette comfortable and relaxed so he didn't have any meltdowns.
If he did happen to have a fit, then Yeontan would act quickly like he was trained to do, and would plop himself down on Jungkook's stomach, nuzzling and yapping until Jungkook had calmed down.
Jungkook startled when The bedroom door opened, Taehyung walking in with a towel around his neck, and only Boxers on -which were mostly covered by a big White Tshirt. "There you are." Jungkook's cheeks dusted a soft pink and he averted his gaze. "You took ages."
"Ah, Did my little one miss me?" The Therapist cooed, throwing the towel on a chair, before making his way to the bed. "Guess I'll have to cheer him up, hm?"
"Yes." Jungkook giggled, peeling the bedcovers back, before spreading his legs and opening his arms, welcoming the elder man. "Cuddle me, Mr Kim."
"Of course." Taehyung chuckled, getting up onto the bed to lay himself over Jungkook's Body, the younger Immediately latching on. He hummed, nosing Jungkook's damp hair with a soft sigh of content. "Mmh, You smell nice."
"It's the new shampoo you got." Jungkook mumbled, tightening his arms around the elder. "Do I smell Pretty?"