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The finger of a murder, crazy, lustful, and so many other things ran on soft skin in a slow motion that left behind a trial of bumps of light complexion. A devilish smile played at the pale dry lips that became wet with saliva as eyes looked playfully to those terrified in front of them. It was all too silent in a home that was mostly so except this time it was a disturbing silence. Things weren't the usual quietness where one person read a book and the other napped. No, this type of silence was one due to fear and the other to authority. It  settled an atmosphere full of tension.

"Yoongi, please back away." Jimin the one who was suppose to wield the sense of authority mumbled with full discomfort. It was logical he sounded so distressed for as he said those words his lips had grazed against those of his assaulter, his patient. Yoongi was still holding him against the sofa uncomfortably with unknown intentions.

"Why? Will you lie and say the way I kissed your neck was not better than your toy's?"

Just seconds before, in the time in which a Jimin had been frozen and in some other reality, the mad man had done as he claimed to be better at. The doctor was struck up by fear as lips, soft yet with cuts, had pressed against the right side of his neck. He had not felt it for his mind searched for an outing.

"If I say yes will you let go of me?"

Yoongi shrugged. "I will let you go regardless but it'd be great to be praised."

"Then I don't know. I did not have a judgment in head since I was too busy attempting to move away."

Silence fell on them again. It had not been caused by words but by the dropping of a object to the ground. It had been by the same pet who rushed to get away from them. Yoongi backed away without another thing to utter. He returned causally to sit at the chair by the balcony he was not allowed on to watch the sun settle down ever so slowly. He was watched by the recovering doctor who despite being shocked by all the happenings, took the moment to see it perfect time for questioning.

Jimin took in his hand a notebook pad with a pen attached and a cup of coffee. He handed it to Yoongi who gladly took the mug before sitting himself down in a dragged dining chair. Together the doctor and patient looked out into the sky.

"Is it time for me to be questioned?" Yoongi asked plainly. It was known he didn't like to give information anything regarding his emotions which he always had to do with Jimin.

"Not exactly, no." Jimin responded in a smooth tone as to settle an even calmer surrounding. "Is there anything in mind you'd like to talk about?  Perhaps regarding your sudden need for authority earlier?"

"So you are here to question me?" Yoongi sighed defeated. "You said-"

"I said to say what's on your mind. About what happened earlier was a simple suggestion. You may of whatever you want Yoongi."

The mad man settle down from the frustration he led himself into. He didn't speak for the longest time until he did. At first Jimin expected it to be noteworthy material so he readied his pen, however it was not necessary. What the doctor needed to read was the oven for the mad man was hungry. The coffee spiked an appetite and Yoongi  going to hiding it. The doctor prepared what was going to be their diner before returning to the patient's side while the meal heated properly. He waited again silently for a response to his previous asking.

"I did what I did because I felt a piece of my old self today."

Jimin asked for elaboration on that. Yoongi claimed it was because he saw something that reminded him of home which wasn't all entirely false. He had seen someone from home, Hoseok. The doctor was sure to write that down before introducing to Yoongi an idea as to why he had done what he did.

"Old Yoongi was a very controlling man from what I've read. You saw something from your past which awoke an urge that your old self enjoyed. In seeing you cornered me due to what could have been jealous I'd say that urge was the want to be in charge once again. Here in this place I try to seem us equal yet we both know that's not entirely true. I will forgive you for doing what you did once a proper apology is given."

"I'm not apologizing-"

"Yes, you are." Jimin said sternly. "What you've done is something that deserves an apology since I am willing to forgive you. You will not have dinner until you've said it."

The doctor rose from his chair just as the oven signaled that the food inside was done. On his way he took the half filled cup from Yoongi's hand. He did not look back but there were definitely eyes on his back. They were not glaring, Jimin could tell that much. Yoongi was thinking through what was told to him, what lesson was trying to be taught. There was a downside to saying nothing, it was like he was being trained. The doctor was not sure how things would play out for he knew Yoongi probably hadn't even muttered the sorry with a genuine apologetic tone behind the word in years.

"If I say it will I be able sit at the table to eat with you or will you let me to do that on my own?" Yoongi asked as he watched a single plate he set down with food on the glass table.

"That depends." Jimin responded. "How would you prefer it?"

The mad man said nothing as he stood from his place and waltzed into the kitchen. He waited for the doctor to put his attention on him to say what he'd walk over to say.

"You've got pretty eyes doctor."

"Thank you but-"

Jimin could not finished even his thought of confusion for nights ago repeated to the day. The mad man had put no hesitation on latching his lips where they didn't have a right to be, his doctor's. Just like that night on the Ferris wheel, it was not stopped and like in the office, it was reciprocated. A big hand land landed on Jimin's cheek and his fell over them.

It was like the whole apology thing was over and as though it was never an issue to begin with.

The real problem at hand was the lustful gestures of hands touching where they shouldn't and breathless whimpers when a not so simple kiss turned to a complex one.

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wrote this at 1 am on a Monday y'all I'm about to suffer in class later lol

Hope you enjoyed!

{Ciel1l}

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