3: Moving slowly

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It has already been 10 minutes since Jimin left to get Taehyung and Namjoon was very nervous..to say the least. He fiddled with his rings , hoping the time would pass but hell it didn't. His eyes went around the hall. Taehyung's house was very beautiful. Full of white, slight beige at some certain walls. It was very neat and clean unlike Namjoon's. There was a big window facing the coffee table he was sitting in, little plants situated at the corner of it in a row. Namjoon let out a smile seeing them.

He was always fond of plants and bonsais. He had so many back in his house.

"Oh wow, you're pretty" he mumbled to a cactus plant, immediately wincing when he realised what he did.
"This is basically your interview, Namjoon-ah. What are you doing?" He mumbled to himself again. Suddenly he heard footsteps incoming causing him stumble and almost drop the pot. Thankfully he catched it on time though.

"Namjoon-shi" Jimin's voice caught him off guard. He turned around noticing how there were two pairs of eyes on him. Right..he went to bring my patient. Taehyung.

Namjoon's eyes went to the said male next to Jimin, sitting on a wheelchair brown eyes staring back at him boringly.

He was beautiful, Namjoon thought.

Taehyung was actually angelic.
Soft brown hair falling to his face making his eyebrows disappear, soft facial features with a bored look and thin pink lips. Even from the distance, Namjoon noticed a mole on his right cheek. Cute. Taehyung's facial expressions revealed neither to be scared or excited, it looked like he wasn't really interested in this at all.

That's gonna be a bummer, Jin hyung did mention he's a big moody. Realising he didn't say a word, Namjoon cleared his throat.

"Uh, Annyeong. I'm Kim Namjoon. Your therapist and I'll be assisting you from now on..?" He said the last part in a questioning tone, wincing at how horrible he sounded.
Great Namjoon, both of them probably thinks you're a loser and not qualified for this.

Namjoon instantly regretted his words when he realised that Taehyung probably can't speak.

"I apologize for my blabbering. I swear I know how this works! I'm a bit nervous" he scratched his neck looking at the other two. Jimin let out a soft chuckle followed by Taehyung's intense gaze on him. Taehyung looked at Jimin, and Jimin nodded.

Are they talking through telepathy?

"I guess, I'll leave you two alone now. If you guys need anything, Namjoonshi my number's written on the fridge note but you probably have it already" he rambled quickly throwing a smile at the older. It definitely helped a little to ease Namjoon. A little bit.

"You can call me hyung, you know? I'm pretty sure I'm older than you" Namjoon reminded with a smile. Jimin looked taken aback by it, as if he wasn't expecting the name deal.

"Namjoon..hyung. I like it. Okay, Namjoon hyung!" He giggled while whispering something to Taehyung to which he gave a little nod. Jimin left which left Namjoon staring at the door behind him.

What happens now?

"Right, so Jimin didn't really put me up with any to-dos I'm not sure if you're supposed to have it but since it's my first day, I'll start off with simple tasks?" Taehyung looked away from him to the window. As if debating on something. His expression was hard to read, but it was obvious that he was deeply thinking about something.

"Taehyungshi? Are you with me?" Namjoon tried again. It seemed to do the job when Taehyung's gaze was back on him. His now wide eyes were looking back at the older. He gave a small nod as Namjoon found himself nodding too.

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