Namjoon frowned as he laid next to Jimin, holding him close and petting his hair.  He kissed his forehead as the younger man whimpered, he continues to chant his lover's name begging and crying not to leave him. 

Jimin had gone through hell with that guy.  He didn’t deserve to have to remember any of it, he didn’t deserve to go through this again.

“Shhhh, I’m here,” the doctor said gently when Jimin whined and rolled over to bury his face into his chest.  Jimin clung to him and trembled.

Everything was happening again.  The nightmare he’d tried so hard to escape was just…back.

~~~~

It started out innocent enough.  Jimin was leaving the hospital after sitting with Jungkook for the last four hours since he’d had a heart attack.  He just bumped into Yoongi in the parking lot on the way to the car.  Apparently, Yoongi had been visiting someone that he’d just broken up with.  Jimin had wished he’d known better than to just assume it was all innocent.

But he didn’t know better, he simply accepted it and about three days after they met, they were in a very passionate relationship.  Nights of ecstasy, days of romance.  Everything was incredible between them for about a month.

That was when Yoongi hit him for the first time.

“You stupid little bitch,” Yoongi said with a low voice as Jimin held his cheek, tears in his eyes.

“I-I’m sorry,” Jimin whined out.  “I’ll change…”

“Damn right you will, I’m not having my boyfriend go out dressed like a goddamn whore,” Yoongi said, huffing at him.  “And wipe that goddamn make-up off.  You look like trash.”

Jimin was suddenly seeing a side of Yoongi he didn’t want to see.  Yoongi was a complete monster.  Every time Jimin did anything he didn’t like, he’d snap and hurt him.  It would slowly get worse and worse until Jimin ended up in the hospital from a broken rib and a broken ankle.

And while he was there he met Namjoon.

Namjoon, the most caring man he’d never met before, the man who made sure he was all healed up before discharging him.  The man he wished Yoongi would be.

“Stay off that ankle for a few more days,” Namjoon said gently as he wheeled Jimin out to the parking lot.  “I don’t want you to end up in that hospital bed again, okay?”

“How do you know I won’t break it on purpose to come to see you?” Jimin teased with a little giggle.

“Jimin, shame on you,” Namjoon said, chuckling as he smiled.  “Don’t hurt yourself, silly boy.”

“Well, I do have to be here a lot, my baby brother has heart trouble,” Jimin admitted.

“Oh, that’s your brother,” Namjoon said, nodding a little.  “He’s one of my patients.  I really only helped you because I had to help another doctor out.  I’m the heart surgeon.”

“Oh, you’re the one who’s been helping him stay positive,” Jimin said, perking up.  “Thank you, Dr. Kim.”

“I told you, call me Namjoon,” the doctor said gently.

“Dr. Joon,” Jimin corrected with a grin.

“I wish all patients were cute like you,” Namjoon said as he laughed.

It was then that their relationship began to slowly blossom.

Jimin visited Jungkook four times as much just to see Namjoon at the hospital.  Though he was with Yoongi, it was comforting to see the doctor.  He felt safe around him.  And Yoongi didn’t like that one bit.

“You gonna whore yourself out to that doctor?” Yoongi asked as he flung Jimin against the wall.  “Huh?”

“N-no, I’d never-“ Jimin started to say.  He cried out as Yoongi threw him onto the bed.  Yoongi crawled on top of him and hit him over and over again until he started crying.  “St-stop…”

“You don’t fucking tell me what to do, bitch,” Yoongi said harshly.

That night Jimin was taken back to the hospital.  And Namjoon sat with him all night long.  When Namjoon asked why Jimin was in the hospital so much so suddenly, Jimin broke down.  He told the doctor everything.  But he begged Namjoon not to tell anyone.  And Namjoon promised he wouldn’t tell a soul.  But he also wanted Jimin to get away from Yoongi.  Jimin agreed, but he told the doctor he just couldn’t do that.  He loved Yoongi a lot, and Yoongi loved him.  They could make things work.  Namjoon told Jimin to call him if he ever needed help.  Jimin was grateful, but he was sure that things would get better.

He was wrong.

“Help,” Jimin whimpered into his phone as he cowered in the bathtub.  He’d hidden in the bathroom, locking the door.  Yoongi was hammering away at the door.

“Open this goddamn door, you useless whore!” Yoongi shouted angrily.

“Please help me, Namjoon,” Jimin begged.  “He’s gonna kill me…”

“I’ll be there soon, Jimin, just hang on,” Namjoon said right as the line went dead.  Jimin whined sharply and saw his phone battery had died.  Yoongi rammed into the door repeatedly until it was broken off the hinges.  He growled and grabbed Jimin, dragging him out of the bathroom.

“No!  No!” Jimin screamed as he tried to get away.  Yoongi picked him up and threw him onto the bed before getting on top of him.

“You want a dick so bad? I’ll give you one,” he snarled as he tried to get Jimin’s pants off.

“No!  Please!” Jimin cried out as he tried to get free.  Yoongi managed to rip his shirt and get his pants off.

"Your so beautiful dollface, that fucking doctor will never savor of you." Yoongi cooed while alluring the vanilla scent of his lover. He bites the fragile flesh. Jimin in another hand all he can is to cry and praying that Jungkook or Namjoon come to save him. 

His prayer was granted.

 Namjoon kicked the front door in.  Yoongi was pulled off and thrown onto the floor as Jimin sobbed uncontrollably.  Namjoon beat the hell out of Yoongi, knocking him unconscious before he quickly took off his coat and covered Jimin up with it.

“Hold onto me, I’m gonna get you out of here,” the doctor said as he scooped Jimin up in his arms.

Jimin was taken to the hospital, and with Namjoon’s help was able to get Yoongi arrested for attempted rape and assault.  He could be safe now.  He owed his life to Namjoon.  And Namjoon was there for him every day while he recovered from what happened.  It took a full two months before Jimin worked up the courage ask Namjoon to have dinner with him.

Something magical happened on that first date when Namjoon walked Jimin home.

“I had a nice time,” Namjoon said gently as he stood in front of Jimin’s door.

“Me too,” Jimin agreed.  “I was scared…”

“I understand, we don’t have to talk about it,” the doctor reassured.  He leaned close and kissed Jimin’s nose.  “This is good-night, right?”

“It…doesn’t have to be,” Jimin admitted shyly, blushing as he looked away.  “Would you…like to come in?  something?”

“I’d love to,” Namjoon said with a nod.

That night, they made love, and it was breathtaking.  That night, Jimin knew he loved Namjoon.  And Namjoon knew he loved Jimin.

But now…Yoongi was back.  Yoongi would hurt Jimin or Namjoon…or both of them…

What if he came to the house?  What if he went to the hospital?  What if…

~~~~

“Joonie!” Jimin screamed as he jerked up and panted harshly.  The idea of Yoongi coming back to hurt them after so long…the nightmare becoming real again…Jimin sobbed as Namjoon sat up and held him tightly.

“Shhhh, I’ve got you,” the older man cooed.  “You’re safe, baby.  It was a bad dream.”

“I-it all h-h-h-happened again,” Jimin sobbed out as he leaned against Namjoon.  “H-h-he came b-b-back and t-took you away from me…”

“He’s not gonna do anything,” Namjoon reassured.  “I won’t let him, baby.  You’re safe with me.  You’ll always be safe with me.." He gave an assurance kiss to his lips until became hunger without any hesitation they remove their clothes. The Namjoon start to attack the neck savoring its skin and flesh. While his lover his depression and fear replace by lust and love. 

"Joonie! Jungkook and the--" Jimin didn't continue what he says, his lips seal by another one.

"Then let them hear our moans and groans. They never care, as long you feel good! " Namjoon smile showing his deep dimples. "I'm just doing my job as a doctor to heal my patient." He removed his polo along with his inner shirt. "Now let's begin our session!" 

"Yes! My doctor... Please be gentle with your patient!" They both giggles. 

While on other room Taehyung and Jungkook put earphones to not hear their session.