dr. jeon had given taehyung another week-long break between their last session, and in that time, taehyung was starting to find that things were becoming even weirder. each time he took the medicine, he'd find himself completely blacking out, sometimes waking up in random locations, finding himself more susceptible to do what people told him to do.
taehyung scratched the back of his head as he knocked on jimin's door, it soon opening and exposing the beaming male, taehyung already feeling irritated. the stepped into the house and took off his shoes, the two males going upstairs to jimin's room. "so, what did you want to talk about?" jimin sat on his bed.
"i need you to do me a favour." he watched taehyung shuffle through his bag, taking out a small camera as well as two orange medicine bottles, "i need you to film me while i take my medicine. i'm.. too scared to do it alone."
jimin's jaw shut as he continued watching taehyung, images of the dead body on dr. jeon's couch invading his thoughts, feeling the hairs on the back of his neck starting to rise. "why? what's wrong with the medicine?" he smiled at his friend, trying to get his mind off it. "i don't think you should mess with that kind of thing.."
"please?" taehyung stared into his eyes as he handed him the camera, "you're the only friend i have.. and one of the only people i actually can trust right now."
jimin bit his lips and nodded, taking the camera from his friend's hands, fingers trembling as he turned it on. he wanted to tell taehyung what was truly going on; how dr. jeon was manipulating both of them, using jimin to get closer to taehyung and do.. he shook his head; he was too afraid of dr. jeon to go against him. how bad could the medicine actually be?
he gave taehyung a thumbs up and began recording, watching his friend take the medicine from the camera's LCD monitor. his breath was heavy as he waited for anything. jimin didn't know what to expect, but he was hoping- begging to any higher force- that nothing bad would happen.
taehyung groaned softly as he felt chills run along his skin, crawling in a way that made him shiver in discomfort. he planted his hands into the carpet underneath him, trying to hold himself as he began swaying, the familiar nauseating feeling coming back, making his eyelids flutter. "are you.. okay.." jimin's voice warbled in his ears.
the latter pressed his hand to his mouth as taehyung fell over, his body curling into fetal position, heavily panting as his limbs convulsed. jimin neared his friend, focusing the camera on his blank expression, drool dripping out of his mouth and already forming a stain on the carpet. "taehyung..?" he touched the male's sweaty forehead, "jeez.. this is really serious.."
he gasped when taehyung grabbed his arm, stunning jimin with his sudden pulling and making him lose his balance, ending up on top of his friend and the camera dropped out of his hands. he stiffened when he felt something on his thigh, slowly looking down and gulping at the sight of taehyung's erection now rubbing against his thigh. "t-taehyung.." he frowned as the latter mumbled something incomprehensible, jimin bending down closer to hear him. "i can't hear you.."
"dr. jeon.." jimin backed away, "help me.."
"taehyung.." he grunted as his friend lightly humped his leg.
"i need your help.. please.."
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i know i have some readers in america lmao do y'all find it weird that i make characters always take off their shoes before entering a room/home
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