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Kim Taehyung, son of famous Mafia Businessman is a big Psycho,
Things were normal until he fell for his OWN PSYCHIATRIST!
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(Explaining mental health issues and exploring message to be strong. Everything will be fine....)
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JJK POV
I woke up, on some familiar bed, but it was not the same on which I sleep.
I processed it inside my mind and got some flashbacks.
Flashback-----
Jungkook lifted a drunk Tae in his arms. In this case, Jungkook was more drunk as compared to Taehyung, but still the case was opposite because Taehyung was not a good drinker. He drank seldom and Jungkook had a habit of drinking. It is common in Korea, and Taehyung under the medication was strictly not allowed to drink. It was Kook, who let him drink today as his condition was fine. It was normal. He is just under the influence of alcohol. His pulse was also normal as Jungkook checked it in the car. He was just unconscious.
"What happened Jungkook?" Ajamma asked as she witnessed both the young men getting inside the mansion.
"Nothing Ajamma. He just doozed off. I didn't want to wake him up in the car so brought him by my own. Don't worry." Jungkook cleared everything and took Taehyung inside the room.
He saw him burbling something in sleep. It seemed he was gaining consciousness.
"Don't say anything Hyung. Just---sleep." He landed him up on the bed and removed his shoes.
*I wonder why he kissed me.* He thought and sighed while blushing as he thought about the previous scene.
"Are you gonna remember it when you get up? Will you regret it Hyung?" Jungkook asked as he set at the corner of the bed, softly caressing the older's hair.
"Don't play with my tender heart like this Tae.....I will not be able to bear it." He spoke and was about to get up.
But a hand suddenly dragged him back which made him land on the bed.
Now he was on the top of Taehyung. Their faces were close again. Taehyung's eyes were closed as he wrapped his arms around him and slept comfortably.
"L-let go Hyung...." he murmured.
"Sleep with me, don't go~~~~my Love!"
Love.....yes! He said Love! Was it a nickname that he gave him, or he was just thinking and seeing his beloved social media friend in him? This types of thoughts filled up the younger's mind again.
Yet he wanted not to break a peaceful sleep of older and wanted to feel his warmth a little.....he decided to sleep like this.
"What if you wake up next morning and question me? What if you don't remember that you yourself pulled me into a sleep like this? What if you forget our first ki----what if you remember it and say sorry for misunderstanding and break my heart rejecting my feelings?
