Jungkook would be lying if he said that he wasn't angry. Still, he was persuaded to go after being offered a bowl of ice cream and a trip to buy matching couple's sweaters which they both wore to therapy. Although Jungkook wasn't so easily pleased, instead to make up for it, Taehyung will be attending with him
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"Why do I need to go to therapy?" Jungkook pouted, his grip on Taehyung's arm tightening with every passing second.
"Jungkook, you self-harm-"
"So? Does that mean I have problems?" Jungkook was defensive, cutting into Tae's words before he could finish his sentence.
"Jungkook, I don't think you understand how-"
"I understand quite well, probably more than you. I know what they are like, Taehyung. 'Oh, here, take these few drugs and make do with the rest of your life. Now give me my money'." Jungkook mimicked a random voice he picked from his head while mocking what to him is a 'basic-assed therapists'.
Taehyung sighed in frustration. "They help people, Jungkook, you need h-"
"I don't need help! I-I'm normal! I-I'm like everyone else!" Jungkook started to cry, only to get pulled into a warm embrace. Slowly, he sobbed into the older's clothed chest, holding onto him steadily as he continuously wept.
"I'll make it up to you, just please go, for me? You love me, don't you? You'll go if you do."
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"You were blackmailed into this." Jungkook thought to himself, angrily pulling at his animal printed sweater that matched with his boyfriend's. "What kind of boyfriend would do that to someone they claim to love?"
"Mr Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook," a surprisingly handsome man with round glasses and poker-straight hair called out, staring at the two boys dead in the eyes. Jungkook didn't like him already.
"Come'on, baby, it's our turn." Taehyung grinned at the younger, helping him off his chair before he dragged him to their assigned room.
The man gestured them both to take a seat while he closed the door behind the pair. Tae has a firm grasp on Jungkook's smaller hand as a comfort mechanism.
Jungkook did pity the therapist. He could be a nice guy but in this situation, Jungkook visioned him as an enemy.
The man charmingly grinned at the couple, holding a small notebook in his hands, decorated with colourful stickers and covering. To match the book he also held a pink pen decorated with rhinestones. "Hello! My name is Kim Seokjin and I'll be your personal therapist from now on!"
Taehyung greeted the man name Seokjin out of kindness, nudging Jungkook a bit too harshly in the rib cage to make him do the same. Although instead he just nodded his head.
"Now I personally want to get to know both of you separately so... Taehyung? Could you wait outside and I'll call you in when ready? I want to get to know Jungkook first." Seokjin asked and Tae agreed in a heartbeat. He kissed the younger on his forehead before practically running out of the room.
Jungkook must admit. No matter how much he loves Taehyung, he is finding it quite hard to deal with these types of tricks that he plays on him.
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Marriage Contract. -Vkook-
FanfictionEight year old Jungkook meets sixteen year old Taehyung at a day care center where he makes a contract with the older which states that once he hits the legal age of twenty, the two will get married. Nine years later, the contract long forgotten abo...