SPECIAL TREATMENT &
HIS EX PHYS. THERAPIST?There wasn't anything wrong. Everything went right everything was fine that night. Jungkook won the tournament and Taehyung was happy for him.
JUNGKOOK
"You know you don't have to worry I know how to treat the wounds myself." Jungkook says holding Taehyungs waist. "No you don't let me do it." He says worried. "Hey princess look at me.""Hm?" His eyes they're so pretty and his lips a pink-red color so soft and slick. "Wanna get ice cream after." I say tightening my grip around his waist. "Sure I don't mind." He says taking his attention away to treat my bloody lip and nose. "Ouch"
"S-sorry." He says quickly. "It's okay because it's you tae."
"You have a scratch on your cheek." Taehyung was now worried. "Stop worrying or I'm going to have to kiss you."
He bites his lip trying to keep it contained. But I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to kiss him so much I was infatuated.
"Here I'll put a bandaid on it after I cleanse it."
And so he does he puts the bandaid on. He puts away the first aid kit and puts it back. He stares at me with wanting desire in his eyes. "What are you-" He kisses my cheek where he put the bandaid on. "I- my mom told me that kisses make things feel better." He blushes and runs out.
I sat there in shock thinking Taehyung would've never done that. I smile so wide it meets eye to eye. 'He makes me so happy'
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"Want to go get ice cream with the whole crew Hoseok, Jimin and I?" Taehyung looked up and wiped his lips from drinking water. "I-"
"I know you want to stop pretending princess."
There he goes again calling Taehyung his princess. "Fine but first let's take a picture." Taehyung pulls his bag to the front of his torso as he unzips a little Polaroid camera is shown. The color of a nice mint green. "You just keep getting better you know that." Jungkook says in a mellow tone. Making Taehyung blush. "Well I thought I would put them on my wall you know, memories?"
"Anything for you love." Jungkook pecks Taehyungs cheek to show remorse from earlier as a simple sign as saying 'Thank you'.
"Hey focus and just take the picture."
And so they did they took the picture as the flash of the camera illuminated the whole room. But something caught Taehyung in the mist of things. Something that flattered him the most. When the camera had taken the photo, Jungkook was quick enough to kiss his cheek once again. Resulting with a lovely picture of two immature boys at the beginning stages of love. And it was pure.
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"Hey you guys ready we're about to get some ice cream?" A male with blue hair came up to them.
"Yeah umm, I don't think you guys have met yet." The pink haired boy and the blue haired boy look each other in the eye. "You must be Taehyung yeah?" He holds his hand out. Tae takes his hand and replies with a simple 'yes, and you are'
"My name is yoongi Jungkooks ex physical therapist and you must be his new one." Now his heart was moving ten times more and many questions filled his head.
'Why would Jungkook find me instead of his original?'
'Is there something going on between them?'
'What was their relationship?'
He didn't want to sound too possessive so his thoughts were background noise as they walked to the car. Jungkook began catching up on stuff with his old psychiatrist while he was basically in the back. 'This sucks'
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Authors Note:
Things are about to get spicy bitches 🤪
*cough * needy tae *cough*
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