trigger warning

— 3rd

after the delicious lunch, the boys on duty start to clean up.
tae wasn't, so he quickly slipped into the bathroom.
dropping to his knees in front of the toilet bowl.

he immediately pushes two fingers into his mouth, shoving them deeper.
gagging horribly, tae continues to pushes his fingers down until he feels food rising.
a few tears escapes his eyes as the boy pukes out his digested food.

his tears mixes in with the vomit and bile rises up.
tae forcefully pukes out everything that he had eaten for lunch.
feeling satisfied, tae flushes the toilet and quickly freshens up.

the grey haired male steps out of the toilet and into the hallway.
everyone was ready to go, everyone that is except him.

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"come on baby." yoongi says softly to tae.

tae gulps nervously and fiddles with the sleeves of his sweater.
yoongi sighs softly and wraps his arms around tae's waist.
the group leads the small male into the clinic.

in the clinic, they are met with clean whitewashed walls.
everything was neatly arranged and beautifully cleaned.
their manager and namjoon walk over to the front desk to enquire about their appointment.

"right this way sir." the lady at the front desk shows tae the door to the office.

tae looks back at his members and his manager with pleading eyes.
begging them to allow him to not go in.
yoongi walks over to his baby and caresses his cheeks, that are now horribly hollow.

"baby, angel, go in for one session. please angel, for me." yoongi whispers as they connect their foreheads together.

tae sighs softly.
his sighs comes out broken, vulnerable and full of fear.

"i-i'm s-s-scared yoonie." tae whispers.

"you'll be alright baby. we'll all be right here, outside. it's just one hour kitten." yoongi explains and pecks tae's lips.

"o-okay." tae gives in.

yoongi releases his hold and smiles softly at tae.
the smaller male wobbles and walks into the office looking and feeling scared as ever.
he takes a deep breath and sits down in front of the desk.

"hello there. i'm mr lee." the doctor smiles.

tae smiles back, a small smile plays on his lips.
he doesn't feel one bit comfortable with this man.
he just gives off a eerily, creepy feeling that has tae on the edge.
although mr lee was quite good looking, with strong features and maybe a little older than tae, he still, already, doesn't like him.

"h-hi. i-i'm t-taehyung."

"good, now taehyung tell me about yourself." mr lee says softly as he stands up and leads tae towards a couch in the room.

"i-i um. i'm 23. i-i r-really l-l-like cu-cuddles, h-hugs, m-my b-boyfriend's s-s-sweaters. i-i'm p-part of a k-korean b-boy band c-called bts." tae says with a shaky breath.

mr lee nods and jots down some notes in his notebook.
tae fiddles with his fingers and mr lee notices.
he places his hand on tae's smaller hands and rubs soothing circles.

"taehyung, do you know why you're here?" mr lee asks, getting closer and closer to tae.

"i-i d-don't." tae stutters out and he backs away from the make moving closer to him.

mr lee stands up and pins tae to the couch, his arms above tae's head.
tears brim at the grey haired male's eyes as mr lee leans in.
tae turns away as mr lee's lips were almost touching his own.

"you're so fucking gorgeous." mr lee breaths out.

he begins to kiss tae's exposed neck, still pinning him onto the couch.
tae squirms under the male, feeling totally uncomfortable and afraid.
he feels nothing but useless, powerless and disgusting.

fucking useless

can't even defend yourself

tae's tears begins to roll down his cheeks.
the latter starts to fight back as mr lee's hands go under tae's sweater.
feeling utterly disgusted as mr lee's hands roam tae's slim body.

"s-s-stop p-pl-please!" tae shouts.

"shut up baby boy." mr lee grits his teeth.

tae whimpers in fear and wiggles around in mr lee's embrace.
growling lowly, mr lee raises his hand and slaps tae harshly.
tae's right cheek begins to sting and is now a bright red colour.

"that ought to make you shut up." mr lee smirks and leans in.

he leaves kisses on tae's too flat of a stomach.
caressing tae's butt, tae whimpers and wiggles around, not liking this one bit.
only his boyfriend was allowed to touch him like this.

"s-stop!" tae shouts even louder.

the door to mr lee's office slams open and his member's flood in.
their faces drastically changes into an angry expression seeing what he was doing to tae.
mr lee backs away and tae couldn't take it anymore and begins to cry softly.

he curls up on the couch and hugs himself.
their manager takes care of mr lee, and will be charged with sexual assault.
yoongi rushes over and hugs his baby tightly allowing tae to cry into his chest.

tae fists yoongi's shirt and clings onto his boyfriend like his life depends on it.
everyone else comes closer and had tears in their eyes.
the smaller male was shaking violently and yoongi was so pissed that someone had the nerve to touch his baby like that.

"shhh. baby don't cry. i'm right here angel. everyone is here kitten." yoongi whispers into tae's ears, placing feathering kisses all over tae's hairline and fluffy hair.

"i-i w-wa-was s-s-s-so s-sc-scared h-h-hyungie." tae stutters.

"shhh. we're all here angel."

yoongi starts to rock tae in his embrace lightly.
all the boys had anger coursing through their veins.
tae was just whispering 'so powerless', 'useless' and 'scared' like a mantra.

soon, because of all the rocking, tae falls asleep with tears stains on his cheeks.
yoongi sighs angrily and heavily as he lifts his baby up, holding him close.
the boys make their way out of the clinic and into their vehicle, speeding off to their dorm.

"how the fucking fuck is he the best therapist in korea?" yoongi growls.

the rest of the boys sigh and nod their heads in agreement.
their eyes now fixated on their manager who was looking at his phone.
yoongi looks down at his baby and runs his fingers through tae's soft hair.

"he didn't have any complaints, nor did he have a record. he's clean. we went through everything detail about him. he's done nothing wrong."

"well except for one very critical thing. he fucking sexually harassed tae!" yoongi growls.

the boys jumps at yoongi's harsh tone and words, but they did nod in agreement.
everyone could feel the angry aura of yoongi but they were also pissed.
although nobody could beat how the victim, tae, felt about that.

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the boys soon arrive at the dorm and they settle at the living room.
nobody wanted to leave tae's side, especially yoongi.
he had tae in his embrace, asleep.

tae's eyes flutter open and he scans his surroundings.
he sighs softly in relief that he was with his members, safe.
the memories suddenly floods into tae's mind and the voices scream louder than ever.

tears brim at his eyes and they fall onto his cheeks.
he lets out a soft sob as he could feel mr lee's hands roaming his delicate body.
tae fits yoongi's shirt and buries his face into his chest.

"shhh. baby. don't cry, we're all right here angel." yoongi says softly.

jimin comes forward and caresses tae's back.
rubbing his back in soothing circles as yoongi assures tae that the boy's are there to protcet him.
tae calms down and sighs in content, feeling all sorts of love, warmth and happiness.

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hey lovelies!
i'm sorry for all the cliffhangers :p
thank you so much for reading!
i hope you enjoyed this chapter (:
i'm super sorry for the horrible scene that i wrote ):
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