My Patient BTS Taehyung FF

Y/N pov

I woke up panting, sweat dripping down my forehead and my body. "UGH not again!" I exclaimed. I am having the same nightmare since the day my parents died in front of my eyes.

Well let's not get all emotional in the first chapter.

My bedsheets were damp because of my sweat. "Disgusting, as always." I checked the clock, it was 5:26am.

"At least I woke 4 minutes earlier." I encouraged myself, although it didn't work.

Okay, so I am a Psychiatrist.

Even though I can't solve my own problems of nightmares I do make a good Psychiatrist.

As the saying goes 'Doctors are the worst patients.' It's kinda similar in my case.

I got up, to take a hot bath, hot water pouring down my skin. I loved this feeling. It never hurt. If it was a normal person the water might have been too hot but not for me. I did my morning routine, wore my formals, and a little makeup.

When I was checking myself out in the mirror, "Get upppp princess." My brother 'Mark' screamed on top of his lungs.

"Shut the fuck up bro I'm up already."

Hehe that's how our relationship is, he loves me a lot and I roast him a lot. Awesome chemistry! ;)

I went down to the living room, the smell of pancakes filling up my nostrils.

I started fake crying and said, "Bro you learned to make pancakes, I'm so proud of you big brother."

"What the hell Y/N, I've been making the same pancakes for 15 years." He said.

"Ohh, so that 'thing' I've been eating for so many years were pancakes?" I said giving myself a fake facepalm and shaking my head. "Hey, you can say anything to me but not to my pancakes!" Mark exclaimed pouting and giving you some pancakes.

"I can't believe this stupid shitty human in front of me is one of the member of a mafia group." I said showing my tongue to piss him off.

"How can you say I'm shitty, you wanna die princess." He said with a smirk.

I made a disgusting face "Does that face scare people? I would be laughing my ass off at that smirk."

We continued chatting or rather roasting each other for almost an hour. 1 minute more and I was ready to throw my hands on him.

Fortunately, I looked at my watch and decided to leave.

I took my Bugatti from the garage.

And sped to meet my patient 'Chen'.

I only treat one patient at a time, so I can focus on them. Also my patients are not normal people they are rather abnormal.

From gangsters to VIP mafia heads, and so on. My brother never wanted to force me into the cruel mafia world, so he gave me the freedom to do anything. But he was enraged when I decided to become a psychiatrist for gangsters. Well it was my decision so he had to except it. Moreover I am not afraid of them, I can fight and protect myself, I'm good with weapons too. And at least someone has to treat these people. It's fun too, I get to see new sides of people who are always called the bad guys. Some times they are not even that bad, they have their own stories. Well enough of this, back to the story. It was my last day with my patient Chen. He did particularly well and was healed pretty quick.

I went into his house rather his mansion.

His group EXO greeted me. "Hey Doc, I missed you." Suho said. Suho is the leader of the group and quite friendly with me. All the members and I have become friends over the course of time.

"Me too Suho, where's Chen?" I asked. "Looking for me Doc?" Suddenly Chen whispered behind my back. I was not even surprised it was how he was, sneeky. "Hey Chen, how you doing?" I asked. "Awesome, with your help Doc, I don't get too angry now, I can control it." Chen said happily. "That's good news Chen." I said smiling.

Chen's expression changed into a dull one and he said, "But now you can't treat me anymore, how will I meet you again, Y/N?"

I can took his hand in mine " hey I'll always be there for you, I'm your doctor forever, but I'll take more money." I said jokingly.

We both chuckled. After couple hours of chatting and questioning I signed the medical form and bid farewell with everyone.

I got into my car and sighed. "What now?" I asked myself. Then after some thinking, I decided to go to the club. I really needed some alcohol. First I decided to go home to freshen up and change. While driving suddenly a car came out of nowhere and crashed into mine. It was not a big accident but my car was hurt. "What the fuck!" I screamed. I got out of the car and checked how bad it had been thrashed. I got furious it was baby, my fav car. I was sweating when a guy tapped on my shoulder. I turned around and saw him. Ohh myy I had to agree he was soo mother freaking hot. I was literally drooling in my mind when he spoke, "I'll pay for the damage." He said coldly. But his VOICE!! He had deep, husky and mesmerising voice. Omg get yourself together Y/N. "Well mister handso.... I mean whoever you are I don't need your money, but can you atleast apologize man." I spat. "Well if that will get your car fixed, sorry." He said cockily with a smirk. I was soo pissed my day just got ruined because of this bastard. GODD. I saw him with disgust on my face, I got inside my car and drove off, leaving him there dumbfounded.