the therapist- Oneshot-but also not a Oneshot

Appointment ONE

The ventilator was turning above, making a whirring sound in the warm and sticky room. "So, Taehyung, you know, I can't send you all week to another therapist", the doctor said, sighing as he took the glasses from his head and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I'm sorry doctor. But the chiropractor looked really bulky and dangerous and-" Taehyung fidgeted with the hem of his shirt, looking on his lap embarrassed. "Okay. I send you to the last one. I looked over his references, and another colleague recommended him. So I will refer you to that one. But this is the last time, you hear me?" Taehyung nodded eagerly as he took the sheet out of the doctors hand. He stood up, hissing, as he forgot for a second about his lumbago, standing in a stiff position, supporting himself at the table. "You need a therapy treatment for this. Make an appointment as fast as possible." The doctor said, and Taehyung's posture relaxed a bit after some seconds, and he walked out of the room.

A few hours later, Taehyung sat in the waiting room, that was very small, only a low table with some weird plastic flowers was next to him, and some magazine's laid out. There were only 4 chairs. Some posters of the human body hung on the wall, and a comic of children explaining how to sit on a chair properly, which meant, they were doing anything else, than sitting on the chair properly. He bit his lip nervously. He should be have his appointment at Mr. Jeon in a few minutes. Hopefully not as scary as the last few ones. His voice on the phone sounded nice somehow. He tried to imagine how he would look like. Distracted in his thoughts, he startled a bit, as the door swung open and a young handsome male looked at him. "Kim Taehyung?" Taehyung just nodded, amazed by the sight of his new therapist. His therapist looked muscular, just like all of them, but he had a soft smile on his lips, monitoring him to come in. Taehyung looked him up from his shoes. He was hot. He raised from his seat, hissing again and walked inside, very stiff after bowing lightly to him. The bigger therapy room lead to another, smaller one. There was a massage table in the middle, surrounded by therapy setup, a shelf with towels and a plant in the corner. There was also a single chair next to the shelf; on the wall different posters of all the bones and their functions, and also a little skeleton. "So, Taehyung. You have, as I see in the files, and also myself, a lumbago, caused through heaving heavy weights, dislocating your ISG a bit." Taehyung looked a bit unsure of what the other was talking about. "Um...I guess..?" "Okay. And from what I also read, I'm your 5th therapist?" He looked up from the files. Taehyung cleared his throat. "I-I am very sensitive. The others didn't fit with me." "Aha." Taehyung looked at the therapists face, that looked unreadable. "Okay...how long do you have those symptoms?" "About two weeks, Mr. Jeon." "Jungkook." "huh?" "Me and my patients uses to call us by the first name. You can call me Jungkook. Don't need to be formal." "O-okay...J-jungkook." Taehyung stuttered, cursing internally for that. "Okay, Taehyung, I will help you, but you need to let me, okay?" Taehyung nodded eagerly. "First I will shortly explain what is happening in your body. Can you please remove your pants?" Taehyung looked shocked. "My pants??" "yeah. I need to have a look." Taehyung's face got beat red. "That's impossible." Jungkook snickered. "And why is that?" Taehyung licked his lip nervously. "Just remove them. Nothing to worry about. I just need to check how you are standing naturally. I'm not touching you yet." Taehyung looked ashamed to the ground, not moving a muscle. "Shall I help you?" "NO!" Taehyung yelled. "You can leave your briefs on, nothing to worry about." "W-well that's the problem." Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows. "I don't have any." "Oh." Jungkook looked surprised, but then amused. "I was really late this morning, slept to long and just forgot to put them on, and since it is hot outside, I-" "No need to explain. Just take one with you the next time, okay?" "Okay." "I will show it you at the skeleton then. Which side hurts?" "Left." "Okay, see this? This is your hipbone..." Taehyung tried to listen and look at the skeleton, but the skeleton looked ugly while the therapist called Jungkook looked unbelievably attractive. He had a prominent jawline and a cute nose, big pretty eyes and sensual lips. Taehyung couldn't tear his eyes away from Jungkook's face, studying his features, as he kept on talking, not listening what he was about to say. "...understood?" Taehyung nodded, even if he didn't listened for a second, too occupied with face studying. "Okay, bend over now and try to touch your feet." This sounded so wrong. Taehyung felt his heart rate becoming quicker, as he heard those words. He lowered his back slowly, stopping as a piercing pain rushed through his back. "ow..." "See. It's blocked. I will try to manipulate it a bit, to bring it back, if that's okay?" Taehyung gulped. "Okay..." "Lay down on the table." Oh this sounded also wrong, but he liked Jungkook's commanding calm voice. Taehyung got on the table and laid down on his back, a bit anxious. "put your knees on." Taehyung obeyed without a word, crinkling his eyes a bit as the pain was felt again. "Okay, I need you to trust me now. I will place one hand on your knee." He looked at Taehyung, asking with his eyes if it's okay. Taehyung nodded and felt the warm gentle hand on his knee. That felt nice. "The other goes under your ass." Aha. Wait-what???! Jungkook waited of Taehyung's reaction, who blushed a bit. "Okay..." he said, feeling a rush of excitement going through his whole body as he felt Jungkook's other hand sliding under his back and lowered to his ass, where he held him. Oh, that felt too nice. Way too nice. "You need to stay relaxed, and keep breathing." Taehyung exhaled as he noticed that he was holding his breath. Jungkook made little circles with his knee and looked into his eyes. Taehyung's mouth fall agape, absolutely lost in Jungkook's eyes. Suddenly, Jungkook gave a hard push on Taehyung's knee, while stabilize it with the other hand on his ass, and a cracking noise was been heard. It was so powerful Taehyung startled. His eyes wide. "Seems like I succeeded." Jungkook smirked. Oh boy. What a dangerous smirk. "Everything alright?" Taehyung nodded quickly feeling a little stretch in his lower back. "Stand up." Taehyung got up and felt much better. The pain in his leg was less and he felt more mobile again. "Try to touch your feet again." Taehyung tried and was surprised that he could lower himself more further. "Okay, I show you a few exercises now. You need to do them at home." Taehyung learned those exercises blushing as he saw the outline of Jungkook's thighs, that looked very thick in muscles.

"Okay, let's meet in a week, will that fit?" "huh?" Taehyung said, not getting what is happening. "for the appointment. We have still 9 of them." "Oh...um yeah, if I can come like today? That would be perfect." "great. See you then Taehyung. And don't forget your briefs." He smiled, and Taehyung blushed madly.