_two weeks later_
"So wait, you're saying that-"
"Exactly."
Taehyung let out a puff of breath as he leaned back in his chair, fingers running through his soft tresses.
"And..." He frowned. "exactly, how, did you decipher this?"
Seokjin felt a small smile tugging at his lips.
"Simple, really." He began. "It all began when you went to Busan."
"Do elaborate."
"Well, you were absolutely broken that day, am I right? And when you came to me, I knew something like that would happen soon. Expected it, really."
"Gee, thanks."
"I didn't mean it like that." Seokjin smiled wider. "I meant, I knew at some point love would eventually force you to go at war with yourself, and result in you winning. And that is the reason I asked Jungkook to kiss you."
Taehyung choked on his spit.
"You what?"
The latter let out a short breathy laugh.
"The poor boy was so nervous. He basically had the same reaction as you."
"How many secrets did you guys keep from me!?" Taehyung exclaimed. "First the breakfast thing, and now this-"
"But all jokes aside," Seokjin's expression turned serious again. "You did it. You managed to ignore your other identity. And thus, I came to the conclusion that, that identity wasn't another person. It was you."
"I still don't-"
"His name wasn't Taeyang or whatever. His name was Kim Taehyung. It was just....the singularity consisting of all of your bad specks, while the person you were at night was the singularity consisting of all your good specks. Somewhere along your life, they just...split."
"So that was why I could sometimes hear his voice in my head, and see him at times?"
"Yes."
Taehyung felt as if an enormous part of his heart returned to his body at that moment, leaving him slightly breathless.
"And why did it stop?" He asked.
"I'm not sure, but I think it's because you showed him who's boss, and the identified merged." Seokjin answered. "What I'm absolutely certain of, is that Jungkook was a large part of how things happened as they did. Without him, you would still be cowering in your house right now."
A shiver travelled down Taehyung's spine at the words, and he felt a surge of gratitude towards Jungkook.
"And it won't happen again?"
"It shouldn't."
"Good." Taehyung grinned.
Seeing him, Seokjin, at last, felt utter satisfaction, since this was all he desired from any and all of his patients; result.
"Get out there Taehyung." He smiled softly. "And live your life."
"I will, doctor." Taehyung stood up. "I will."
*****
As Taehyung walked out the room and closed the door, he heard a sudden wail emit from inside.
He smiled, because he knew his psychologist had been a really soft person at heart all along.
A/N: i hope this answers questions
also JUST THE FINALE LEFT IM SO EXCITED
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Fanfictionyou were broken, shattered into a million pieces & only i would spend an eternity glueing you back together jjk+kth//mentaldisorder!au
