A month passed since Dr.Dean had paid her visit to who she needed to supervise. He absence of the longest time was something that was ignored until now. It had been made clear through her words and strong attitude that the interest of beyond doctor and patient needed to be terminated. For the most part it was understood what she said, from who she was in charge of at least. Dr.Park had heard her loud and clear. He knew to heed her words for if he didn't things would go much worse than a stern talking to in his dining area. 

"Yoongi, put the dog down!" 

The command was obeyed and the running figured stopped. In Yoongi's hand was Holly struggling yet fearing from the height he was at. The Thursday morning had called for a fight between human and pet. 

"Maybe this'll teach him to stay out of my room." Yoongi said as he shook the pup who barked hysterically for help. Jimin was forced to put down the knife he cut breakfast with to assist his poor dog. He needed not to say anything to Yoongi for the male knew just exactly what to do. Holly was returned to the ground to run off just like the mad man had done the second he had obeyed. The doctor stayed put in place to breathe out relieved for only a second since the sound of a blade something against a cutting board pushed him into a terrible panic. He had left the knife and the mad man unattended. 

"Say, I haven't seen one of these in so long." Yoongi said with a smile on his face as he held up the sharp kitchen knife. "You've done such a good job keeping it hidden from me, doctor."

Jimin carefully walked into the kitchen. Yoongi saw him as no threat for he continued on the examining of the blade like it was an artifact. 

"Put it down, Yoongi. You know you're not allowed in here while I cook."

"Then you should have never gone to help the dog."

"Is this what this is about? Me not letting you get revenge on my dog who took one of your shoes?"

"He didn't just take it, he chewed it. And no, this isn't just about that. Come closer and I'll tell you. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Unsure of whether to obey or not, the doctor stayed still. He looked about his surroundings for anything that could help him. At a time like such he wished for he was more strict and kept the shocking ankle bracelet on Yoongi. The man repeated himself with the reassurance that he would not hurt the other. Jimin had no choice because he could see patience slowly becoming nonexistent in Yoongi and he knew better than to let that happen. Slowly he stood in front him. 

"Come on, you can come closer."

Jimin did step closer. He was pulled in even more by Yoongi's arm which could now reach his waist. He was pressed against Yoongi and made to look at the knife. 

"Why are you so afraid of me getting my hands on this? You should know by now that I wouldn't use it against you."

The doctor attempted to take back what could be used as a weapon and expected to fail, but didn't. He did not struggle in the slightest bit in removing the knife from Yoongi's possession. In fact the man had not put a single bit of force into keeping the knife in his hands. Only after setting it down and still being in Yoongi's arms did Jimin come to realize that this was not about the knife. 

"Yoongi-"

"You talk too much."

Their positions had changed so that Jimin was pressed against the counter and Yoongi's lips were on his neck. Jimin did not fight it as much as he should. He gave a tap that tried say get away but at the same time asked for the other to come closer. 

"I've already told you this has to stop." Jimin whined. "Yoongi, please."

The mad man heard clearly what he had been told and even remembered the whole talk he was given about going beyond their set positions yet they served as motivation to keep going. He knew well that the doctor said one thing, but meant another. Yoongi needed not to hear from Jimin what he wanted for could he tell just by the language of his body. The doctor may had said no to continuing anything lustful between them, however his body was begging for just that. 

"If you want me to stop then why aren't you pushing me and why are you making more room for me?"

It was only then that it was mention that Jimin came to realize that he had stretched his neck out much more than it normally needed to be. He knew he wanted the kisses to continue, but never had be condone to moving his head to the side willingly. His own body was betraying him. 

"Stop it, I mean it Yoongi."

The mad man did stop to Jimin's surprise. He pulled away enough that he was still too close to the doctor's face. He looked him in the eye and said no more before pulling away completely. Yoongi stepped out without even saying a remark to the dog who entered the kitchen with the other one of his shoes. Jimin returned to finishing breakfast then called Yoongi to the table to eat it. The man was never a fan of the meal times yet this time he really wasn't even attempting to fill his stomach of it's needing food. 

"Why aren't you eating?"

"This isn't what I want."

Jimin set down his fork annoyed. It was the first time Yoongi had ever complained about dinner. 

"What is it that you do want?"

"You."

The doctor stood from the table. He walked to the living room to be away from Yoongi who had look to him with daring eyes that made him just want to give in. However, the doctor knew better all thanks to his supervisor who had left him seeing crystal clear. Instead, Jimin turned on the television and focused as much of his attention of it as he could. His eyes stay preoccupied, but his mind fell through a hole of wanting repetition. The scenes of the screen were of no help for they triggered even more memories that weren't as holy as those being acted. Jimin watched like he was paralyzed until the screen went black no thanks to his doing. He looked to the side to find it was Yoongi who had done it. He said nothing, only exchanged a look with him before leaving to his bedroom. Jimin wanted to believe that looking to his patient wasn't enough to drive his insides wild because for some reason that was exactly what was happening. It was like the words of Dr.Dean were scrapped after minutes of Jimin's own mind deceiving him. 

Jimin busted into Yoongi's room with only letting him know of his incoming presence seconds before with a calling of his name. The man was sitting upright against the wall with the teddy bear Mr.Jung had given him in hand. 

"Are you giving in yet?"

Jimin nodded his head and crawled to him quickly. The sound of the door slamming shut behind him was almost unheard for the two were way too focused on each other to care. Jimin swooped in to capture Yoongi's lips with his in a harsh manner as quick as he deemed possible. He was pressed against the bed  almost as fast and stripped of his clothes not to long after that. The room became filled with sin as the two did what was strongly prohibited between patient and doctor. They didn't care though because the act of pleasure was much more fun than that of following the set rules. 

"You last a lot longer than I thought you would." Yoongi said, referring to the month in which they had not been intimate. "That doctor really got in your head." 

"Don't talk about her." Jimin manage to say out loud before returning into not being able to say more than two words at a time. He wanted not to hear of Dr.Dean or anyone for that matter. There was no one he wanted to think of except Yoongi in that moment. He was the only one allowed in Jimin's mind for it was only Yoongi who could make him feel as good as he was in that moment. His movement could not be mimicked so gracefully nor could anyone bring him so much pleasure. The act was so dearly desired that when Jimin's hips were held put and a hand slapped over his mouth, the doctor whined loudly. He wanted to complain, but just by meeting Yoongi's eye he knew it was dangerous to do so. 

Someone had arrived. 

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Dramarama 

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