"TAEHYUNG I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T PUT ME DOWN!"

I was minding my business in my office when all this started...he lied...drawing me to him saying he needed my help...as soon as I got close to the door he swooped me up by the legs hulking me over his shoulder...then started running with me...DOWN THE STAIRS...he just giggled...and did not let me down.

"TAEHYUNG!" I shouted again.

As we made our way into the living room I saw Namjoon, Jin, and Hoseok sitting on the couch with a movie paused. Taehyung plopped me down on the couch then snuggled in right next to me.

"What the fuck Taehyung...you could have just ASKED me to come down for the movie."

"This is way more fun Doc."

"Yeah...that was really fun to watch." Hoseok said from the other side of the couch chuckling.

"I thought you guys were all working on your music...dance...stuff...I didn't expect anyone to be doing anything."

"Well we heard Jimin slam his door after your session so we decided it may be best to kidnap you and give you a good distraction."

"Watching a movie?"

"A scary movie..." Hoseok said bitterly.

I couldn't hold back my laugh seeing his expression. "You agreed to a scary movie Hoseok?"

"More like coerced into one..."

I laughed again. They started the movie...but my focus was on Jimin. I couldn't help but think how upset he must be right now. All he wants is happiness and I could easily start that for him...I could give him the medication...I really could...its' not like anyone would question why I prescribed it...no one but me anyway....I can't give him the medication....if he doesn't need it....and I really don't think he needs it.

Half way through the movie I see Hoseok huddled behine Jin and Namjoon scared...and Taehyung is next to me unfazed by the movie. I really wanted to talk to Jimin.

"I have to go to the bathroom."

As I was about to leave Tae grabbed hold of my wrist. He looked up to me locking his eyes with mine. "Take your time." And winked.

He knew...he knew I was going to go talk to Jimin. Damn it.

I nodded and he let go of my arm. Once I made it to his door I took a deep breath not knowing what I was really doing.

You're going to comfort the person you love.

My patient.

Lover.

Patient.

Lover.

I shook my head shaking those thoughts from my mind and summoned enough courage to lightly knock on his door. I was nervous...why am I so nervous...he's my patient...I SHOULD be checking on him when he is upset...the door opened and I stopped breathing.

There he was...in just a towel...water dripping down from his hair onto his neck and upper torso. I gasped and turned around covering my face.

"J-Jimin...I'm so sorry! I didn't realize you were in the shower I just wanted to check on you." I said in a hurry as I was turned around.

I heard him chuckle under his breath. "If I had known you were going to visit me I would have waited for you." I could hear the teasing in his voice sending chills down my spine.

"I-I am just gunna go back down stairs..." I took two steps...two...before I felt his grip on my wrist pulling me into his bedroom. I found myself pinned up against his closed door his face mear inches from mine. "J-Jimin..." I stuttered.

"Quinn...I want you...so bad...I can hardly stand it..." One of his hands is on my hip and the other is in my hair holding my face close to his. "You wore that dress on purpose...didn't you? You know what it does when you wear dresses like this..."

My breathing was shallow and the ache in my stomach was back. The ache that made me realize how badly I wanted him...how badly I needed him...I don't know if I will be able to hold back anymore. I didn't move my eyes from him...I kept hold of his gaze frantically trying to figure out how I was going to get out of this...if I even wanted to. He came closer to me and ghosted his lips over mine speaking again.

"I know you want it...Kitten." His voice low and husky. "Stop...fighting me...stop denying your feeling...your heart wants it...your body wants it...let your mind want it too."

My breathing became even heavier as his lips went down to my neck. He kissed me gently from behind my hear to my color bone...slowly...sensually. I was losing my mind. It was already hard enough controlling my urges around him...and this...this isn't helping. I swallow hard as he places open mouth kisses on my shoulder all the way down my arm...painfully slowly. As he lifts my hand he places a tender kiss on the tip of each of my fingers.

"I promise I will take care of you." He kisses my palm. "I know it's the wrong time." He kisses my wrist. "I know that it's the wrong way." He kisses the inside of my elbow. "And I know we should wait until you aren't my doctor." He looked up at me locking my eyes with his. "But I can't wait....not anymore."

He presses his lips on mine and I melt into him. Gripping on his arms I pull myself closer to him opening my mouth for him to access. His tongue is strong and pulls on mine making my mind go blank. He pulls me forward as he walks backwards and I don't know where he's taking me until he sits pulling my hips towards him to straddle his hips.

We are on his bed.

Oh no.

Oh yes!

No no no....

Don't fight it!

I couldn't stop it. I couldn't bring myself to climb off of him and detach my lips. I wanted him...SO much...my body, mind and soul...wanted him. He wrapped his left arm around me as his right hand took up purchase on the back of my neck. He pulled me in and tilted his head to deepen the kiss. His lips moved magically with mine, molding perfectly with my movements. It was as if his lips were made for mine. He tasted like honey...and his touch was feathery...as if he would break me if he held on too tight. I held on to him with all I had...I didn't want to move...I wanted this moment to last as long as it could. I didn't think it was going to go further than this...kissing...passionately...with so much emotion it was as if we were screaming our feelings for each other.

But I was wrong.

Oh...so wrong.

In a sudden second he twisted our bodies and pinned me onto a soft mattress...his bed. He moved from my lips to my jaw line lacing me with open mouth kisses, his tongue tracing along as well. It felt glorious....oh so amazing to have his mouth on me...he kept moving down and made it to my shoulder. Finally he pulled up and looked at me with hooded eyes. I could barely keep my eyes open...all we were doing was kissing and I was already in a euphoric state. He was everything I had ever wanted...and he was my patient.

Before I could get too worked up over the fact he was my patient he stole another kiss from my lips and whispered in my ear. "Please...don't stop me."