The doorbell of the apartment rung painfully through the ears of a doctor and his patient who found themselves in a compromising position. They watched each other with wide eyes of surprise and anxiety. Their already touching skin burned even more than before as adrenaline coursed rapidly through their bloodstream for a more alarming reason. The pair were brought back to reality when the bell rang once more. 

"I can't go out like this." Jimin whispered as he looked to his problem. "We've got to finish."

They continued on with their forbidden act for it was all they could do in the moment to fix the issue. Jimin dug his head into Yoongi's neck as he let out soft moans he hoped would not be picked up by whoever was on the other side of the wall. He reminded himself constantly through the pleasure that the walls weren't as thick as he hoped for them and a single whimper could make his visitor suspicious. They continued as the bell was rung a few more times until at last the problem was rid of. Still in their high, they laid still in bed. 

"Get up, it could be Dr.Dean."

Jimin shook his head. "Doubt it."

"Seriously, doctor." Yoongi muttered as he ran his hand through the dark strands of hair. "Clean yourself up and lie to them."

The doctor didn't move as fast as he should given he had already taken much time prolonging answering the door as was. He pulled away from hiding in Yoongi's neck to look at him instead. His pale skin glowed under the lighting in the room because of the sweat he had produced in their dance. He was catching his breath so his mouth fell open and his chest moved in a constant motion. Jimin couldn't help, but lean in to kiss the rosy lips of the male. He did not expect to be be embraced, in fact he hadn't expected himself to go in for such gesture to begin with. Yoongi put his hand to his cheek and reciprocated just as willingly before rushing the doctor out of the room. 

 Jimin pushed through his limp body and hazy faze to get to the door where he opened it to find several of his friends. Taehyung along with Namjoon, and Jin waltz through with a bag in each of their hands. They all scolded him for his tardiness to greeting them to which he explained he had been napping. No one dared to question him, they were too interested in taking out the snacks from the bag. 

"What are you guys doing here anyway?"

Taehyung sighed. "I've been dragged here."

The dramatic sigh earned him a harsh slap to the back of the head which caused for his hair to be become messy. He pouted as he was given a daring glare from Namjoon. 

"We're here because Dr.Dean sent us." Jin said the real reason. "She says she wants to speed up Yoongi's progress and she thought we'd be the best way to do it. Given how things have been going according to your reports, I think a simple few hours of interaction should work fine with him. Where is he, anyway?"

"Sleeping. He had a rough night so it kept us both up. I'll go wake him."

Jimin excused himself to return to the room he had been in before. Yoongi was laying as he was before. His eyes were open as he stared at the plain ceiling as though it was the most interesting to look at in the room. Jimin sat himself right near his torso. 

"It's the guys, you were somewhat right. Dr.Dean put them up to this."

Yoongi nodded. "Told you."

"Yeah well, let's go deal with them. She's got plans for you."

Jimin rose to leave Yoongi to ready himself and for him to do the same however, the male grabbed his hand and put his lips to it. Surprised by the action, the doctor stilled in his position while staring down at his patient. 

"That was for a good time." Yoongi grinned. "I'll see you outside."

Unsure of what to do next, Jimin just left. He had no idea how to respond to such gesture so he didn't. Although,  he showed no emotion to Yoongi's face he was feeling so many. His stomach all the sudden felt too light for comfort and his head was becoming a whirlpool of uncalled for thoughts. He had not the time nor the patience to deal with such things so he pushed them back as far as he could and dealt with the task at hand. Jimin rejoined his friends with a fresh new attitude to the day given to experimentation. He brought out his tablet where he'd be documenting all Dr.Dean was wanting to read. This woman was testing him and he wasn't going to not pass the challenge. The doctor had progressed with his patient in terms of socializing therefore thought this trial would go well. He wasn't all that sure after an hour in. 

"I think the big green thing would smash that red metal thing." Jin said confidently which left Namjoon and Taehyung with angered faces. "I mean just look at him."

Yoongi sat looking to the three who were part of the controlled experiment before turning his gaze to look at his doctor who was not involved in the whole socializing thing they were attempting to do. They had decided on the topic of comics since Yoongi could relate, but now that they were into it, it was only seen as a mistake. Jimin sat on a stool with his tablet on the counter while watching the whole thing. He had been so into writing the conversation details down that he completely missed being admired. Yoongi had strayed from the conversation he deemed stupid to look at Jimin for he was the most interesting thing in the room. He had changed from his sleep wear to something comfortable which suited him well. The red of his shirt went lovely with the gray of his pants. It was odd to Yoongi for a second when he caught himself thinking of his doctor more fondly than usual. As he stared at Jimin's concentrated face he couldn't help, but find that to be the most admirable thing about him. 

"Yoongi, what do you think?"

The mad man turned to the group. "I think that if this doesn't end soon I'll be throwing you all off the balcony instead of myself."

"Noted." All eyes turned to Jimin who had a wide smile on his face. "We've made progress. He no longer want to throw himself off the building, but instead you guys. Really, you've all been a great help."

Given there was something positive of the experiment, they called quits to the socializing thing. Instead, Taehyung turned the television on and snacked on the chips obnoxiously without a care of who watched. He munched on the tortilla chips and dirtied himself all over while being watched by two disgusted males. One had the urge to throw the whole bowl of snacks on him while the other wanted to find a much more painful alternative. Even in the way they looked to Taehyung it was clear what Namjoon wanted and what Yoongi wanted. 

Not being able to stand sitting with the group, the mad man decided he wanted a break from his experiment. He walked to Jimin who was still typing away at the keyboard in front of him. 

"What do you need, Yoongi?" Jimin asked, not bothering to look up. 

"Not them."

Jimin stop writing all together and focused his attention on Yoongi. He was not getting the vibe was completely hating him for putting him through the painful hour which confused him. Instead the male was blank facial yet there was something about him that wasn't exactly that.

"Is there anything you want to tell me then?"

"No, there's something I want to do though."

"And what's that?"

Yoongi leaned forward which sent immediate panic in Jimin. He pushed back quick enough hopping that it had not looked too suspicious to the others nearby. Yoongi on the other hand displayed a big smile on his face before turning back to join those in the common area. The doctor was left trying to look as though nothing alarming had happened. He thought to have gotten away with portraying all as normal until he met eyes with Jin who had his gaze on Jimin for longer than just then. 

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I got neck pain writing this like how??

Hope you enjoyed! 

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