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will you guys be writing more content soon? because I’m in love with a lot of y’all’s stuff 🥺
I hope so! Life has been rough for me and I am kinda hitting some writers block! But I will try to write out some requests and finish Insanity! I am so sorry for the hiatus!
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Oh my fucking god insanity is so good i can’t wait for the next part. Honestly i’m really into fics like these am i weird ☠️☠️ i’ve only recently stan minghao after watching idol producer 2 and his mentorxtrainees performance i’m hooked
Awww! This brought such a huge smile to my face! Thank you so much! I am having so much fun writing this fic, though I apologize for the big distance between chapters. I hope to have the next part out sometime this month!
Minghao is my second bias, I absolutely adore him ^-^ Isn't he such a cutie?
I just read Insanity AND OMG I LOVE IT SO MUCH! also it’s getting interesting now, I’m gonna wait for the next update❤️
AHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH! That seriously makes me so happy! I hope you all enjoy the next chapter, I am going to work on it tonight after I work on some requests! Insanity is definitely getting interesting ;)
insanity pt 2 left me shook. that was amazing and totally worth the wait 😤❤️
Thank you so much! That means a lot. I am enjoying writing this series so much. Really makes me think and test my writing skills.
Also, your request is in my drafts and I am working on it! My writing is a little slow due to stuff going on irl. I am mainly on a hiatus from tumblr, but when I have free time, I am going to work on requests and Insanity. I really do enjoy writing, its like an escape from the real world. Something that allows me to make my own world....Long story short, even though I am on a hiatus, you will still see me post writings ^-^
I love you, guys! And I am so happy you are all enjoying Insanity :D
A/N: Ahhhh finally the part 2 is here...Please don’t kill me because it took so long >.< I have to write this when I can in my spare time D: Also I have an ovarian cyst that is eating my ovary (not really)....so Yeah... ENJOY! <3
Warnings: Blood, Murder, Self harm (Mentioned), Cussing, Major heartache, light smut (basically bed humping....you’ll see)
Description: You never realized how stressful and dangerous your job as an asylum psychiatrist could be till a patient, Xu Minghao, gets admitted for murder. Your co-worker Wen Junhui insists the man is dangerous and needs to be locked away. However, something draws you near Minghao. But can you break free before it is too late?
~ Admin Bella
“There is no such thing as ‘too insane’ unless others turn up dead due to your actions.”
― Mahatma Gandhi
YOUR POV
Your lips melded to his sweetly. Your hands grabbing everywhere they could, his hair, his shirt, his back. You wanted to be as close as possible. Not even remembering how you two ended up like this, you fell back against the bed. Nails digging into his skin, creating half moon shapes into his pale skin. More. You wanted more. His mouth moved down to your jaw, then your neck. Marking you as his and only his. His teeth lightly bit down into your flesh, causing you to arch your neck and whimper.
“Please” you pleaded, though you weren’t entirely sure of what you were pleading for. You just wanted more of him, in any way you could get it.
“Be patient, baby. I am sure you can do that for me.” he whispered huskily into your ear. Again, you whimpered. Completely submitting to him. He lowered himself, nipping at your chest. Popping the buttons open of your clean, white button up blouse before pulling back, his hands grabbing and squeezing handfuls of your body. Your breasts, your behind, your thighs...
“Time for some fun~”
You jumped awake at the sound of knocking on your door. You looked around in a panic, dazed from your confusing dream. Slowly you gathered your surroundings and calmed down, pulling the sticky note off from your cheek. You fell asleep at work. Sighing, you got up to answer the door. The knocking giving you a headache. You pulled the door open grumpily, looking up at your annoyance.
“Took you long enough. Why are you here so early?” Jun asked, furrowing his brows. His doctor’s coat over his shoulder casually. His question triggered your dream and anxiety took over. You couldn’t look him in the face. Cheeks flushed, you crossed your arms over your chest.
“I fell asleep while looking over a- You know what? It doesn’t matter. What did you want?” you sighed, wanting him to leave quickly so you could run to the bathroom and splash water on your face.
He shrugged and smirked. Please don’t smirk at me right now. You thought to yourself, the smirk cursing you to remember the lips that caressed your body in the very confusing dream. “Y/N? Wow, I wish I could see whats going on in your head that makes you space out so often” he tsks, shaking his head.
“Sorry, just a weird dream I had, and no, I don’t want to talk about it. I actually want you to leave so I can freshen up before my shift starts” you began shoving at him to move out of the doorway.
“Damn, someone is grumpy today.” Raising his hands in surrender, he cheesily saluted you before walking off to his own office, whistling a small tune.
Closing the door and leaning back against it, you replayed your dream in your head. You can remember the attraction you felt to him, the desire. But one thing picked at you. You could not make out his face. Its like you were lusting after a blank surface. You felt disgusted with yourself, but you have no clue why. You sighed softly before grabbing your coat and leaving your office to freshen up.
Your shift started as normal. You tended to your patients, checking in on them and seeing what their next step to recovery should be. You quietly sat in your chair of Room B, waiting for the nurse to bring your next patient before everyone goes to lunch. The door clicked loudly as the nurses dragged in an annoyed Minghao. Roughly they shoved him down into the chair, he snarled before spitting into one of the nurse’s face. The angry and disgusted look of the nurse caused Minghao to erupt in maniacal laughter.
“Nurses leave us. I wish to speak with Mr. Xu alone.” You thought Minghao would respond better if the nurses were not in the room, however, you had guards watching the security cameras if something goes wrong. The nurses grumbled while leaving, the one nurse grabbing a tissue from the desk, wiping his face.
“Minghao, why are you annoyed?” You asked calmly, setting your clipboard on your lap.
“What makes you think I am annoyed?” his laughter calmed down, settling into the chair. “I think i am in a pretty good mood.”
You clicked your tongue and write a quick note. He seems to find whatever mood he is in, what we call “annoyed” or “frustrated,” to be his good mood. After you wrote your note you crossed your leg over the other one, eyeing him carefully. He looked paler than yesterday. Dark circles under his eyes. He must not have slept well.
“Minghao, how are you sleeping? Cause if you are sleeping poorly we can give you a nightly sleeping medicine.” You smiled friendly, clicking your pen to make the note.
“No” he said plainly, a smirk on his face. The smirk taunting you. Immediately you were taken back into the dream, the man’s lips ghosting over yours. His body against yours, making you feel every, single inch of him. Dammit! Snapping yourself out of your fantasy, you realized you were awkwardly paused, staring at Minghao. “Like something you see?”
“No! I just...Please, Minghao. Let’s keep this professional.” forcing a smile, you shifted in your chair.
“Mm, but I don’t like our current arrangement” He tilted his head at you, leaning forward in his chair. “You know what I do like?”
“What is that?” you immediately regretted asking.
“Your tits.”
Sighing softly, you shook off his comment. “Minghao, have your thoughts of self harm or harming others ceased? Or are they still ongoing.”
“Do you always talk of such boring topics? Let us talk of something interesting!” he stretched slightly in his jacket, his black hair falling into his eyes.
“What would you like to talk about then, Mr. Xu?”
“God.”
You raised an eyebrow but asked him to continue.
“Do you believe in God?” he asked, leaning back in his chair again.
“I don’t know exactly. My views are complicated. Why? Do you believe in God, Minghao?” you were honestly curious now, what was he getting at?
“Yes. I believe God made all of us.” He calmly said, looking up to the ceiling. Or maybe the Heavens
“I...did not know that. We have a church-”
“ He made us as puppets for his amusement, and I am just giving him a show.” he smiled at the Heavens. His eyes dark with mischief.
You swallowed hard, your shock turning into horror as you shakily grab your pen to write more notes. His eyes scared you, it was like he had you pinned in an imaginary corner, strangling you. His eyes gave away that that any moment, he could attempt to kill you.
“Stop fucking writing my every movement!” he shouted and a fire lit in his eyes. In this moment you were truly scared of him and of your job. You carefully thumb the arm of your chair, feeling the button to signal help. He huffed loudly, shaking his hair out of his eyes. You could see him chewing on the side of his cheek, his eyes boring into yours. You felt frozen, he had you stuck, and it terrified you. You pressed the button, your chest heaving slightly as you tried to get your breathing under control. As the buzzer rang out in the room and nurses flooded in to take Minghao away, he smirked.
It was then you realized, he was testing you.
MINGHAO’S POV
She did it.. Hm, she isn’t very strong. We’ll have to work on that. He thought to himself as the nurses pulled him up and began escorting him back to his room. He carefully looked back at you, the smirk never leaving his lips. You were trembling, and he enjoyed the effect he seem to have on you. You were his own little play toy, and he refused to give up without a fight. He winked at you, as you blindly followed the nurses out the room, watching him be carried off. However, when you were no longer in his line of sight, boredom took over and his chewing on his cheek increased. Coppery blood touched his tongue, and his lips were lightly stained. The nurses sighed in and shoved him into his room.
“Stop biting yourself or we will need to put something in your mouth, Mr. Xu. I doubt you want that.” The kinder nurse explained softly, however the other nurse, the one Minghao had spat at, had already left.
He smiled widely at the nurse, tugging within his straight jacket. “When will I be released from these binds?” He asked, tilting his head at the nurse. Walking backwards, he sat down on his bed.
“When your behavior improves, but that is up to the doctors and your therapist, Mr. Xu.” the nurse said before leaving. Having to tend to other patients.
His mind never left you. How scared you looked, all he did was yell and your mental wall came crumbling down. How meek. He leaned his head back against the wall, closing his eyes with a small smile. His fantasy of you grew more and more. The way you pursed your lips when making notes of his behavior. Your lips drove him crazy, he wished he could just thumb at your bottom lip. Then you would suck his thumb into your mouth, your eyes staring into his as you swirled your tongue. He wanted to break you and build you up at the same time. He wanted you to be like him.
Just the thought made him shudder in pleasure. He could feel himself desiring you. His body responding to his imagination, he gently moved around so he was laying on his stomach. Pulling his knees up slightly, he lowered his pelvis down onto the bed, a low gasp leaving his lips. Slowly he rocked himself against the mattress. Eyes closed, imagining you below him.
Clawing at his back, scratching bright, red marks that would later scar. Making you scream as he thrust deeply into you. Your moans echoing through the room as he pinned your hands to the bed.
His face was buried into the bed, low moans and pants escaping his plump lips as he ground himself into the mattress. Pleasure taking over every section of his body. His hips began to stutter, his release was getting closer and closer. Ready to push him over the edge. But it wasn’t right. It wasn’t perfect. He wanted to feel you wrapped around him. He snarled in irritation as his orgasm began to drift away. Again he lost himself in his fantasy to get what he desired.
“Cum for me, Minghao. Please.” you would whisper into his ear, wrapping your legs tightly around his waist. Your fingers knotted into his midnight black hair, tugging gently on the locks. Making him growl lowly and thrust harder into you. Then it snapped, specks of white light clouded his vision as ribbons of his release spilled within you.
You were his, and anyone who dare tried to take you, would simply have to disappear.
A deep, husky groan signaled his end, his hips rolling into the bed as he prolonged his high for as long as he could. Eventually he rolled over onto his back, sitting up slightly to look at his sweat pants, he chuckled at the wet spot clearly seen. His cum seeped into the material. Laying back with a soft thump, his hair messily strewn about against the pillow. Staring up at the ceiling, his thoughts were poisoned by you. He wanted you to himself, and that meant he needed your trust. But first, he wanted to destroy the outcome of your dirty, little secret
YOUR POV
With wobbly legs, you carried yourself to your office. Part of you wanted to fill the form to request Minghao to be seen by someone else, and the other part of you knew he was your patient and you had to deal with this. Unlocking the door to your office, you heard footsteps behind you. Swallowing hard, you turned around to face Jun.
“Hey..” you whispered.
“You look scared, why?” he furrowed his brows. “Did something happen?” He placed his hand on the small of your back, motioning for you two to talk in your office.
“Just a patient got a little...feisty. It caught me off guard is all. I am fine.” You gave a small smile to reassure him before walking to your desk to put files away. He does not seem to believe you though as he narrows his eyes.
“I don’t know how well I believe you, especially with that Minghao fellow.”
Raising a brow, you paused in your actions and looked up at him in surprise. “How did you know I was with Minghao and he caused this?”
“Jeez, Y/N, why are you so uptight. I saw your schedule and Amanda told me you were in with Mr. Xu just a bit ago.” He shook his head, sitting down on your couch. “Y/N, are you sure you are okay? You are acting odd.”
“I am sorry, Jun. I just don’t feel right, I guess.” Sighing, you sat down next to him, putting your head in your hands.
“You need a vacation. Being here day and night isn’t good for your mental health. Take it easy, okay?” He gently put his hand on your shoulder, rubbing softly.
You smiled at him, genuinely feeling grateful for him right then. “Thank you, Junhui. Maybe I should take a few days off.”
“You should. Go home, stay in your PJs, watch some stupid TV. Hell, go to a bar and get laid.” He wiggled his brows at you, tucking your hair behind your ears.
“That is something you do, Jun” you rolled your eyes and chuckled. Shoving him off from you in a playful manner.
“Mmm true, but hey! At least I’m not uptight.” With a wink, he stood up slowly. “I gotta go, but I’ll come by later for lunch.”
You waved at him with a small smile as he left. You adored Jun, he was always there for you since you got here. He annoyed you, yes, but you loved him as well. He seemed to always know what to say to make you feel better, either by being stupid and making lame comments, or help talking you down from any sadness you were feeling.
It was then you heard an uproar and a low alarm rang throughout the halls, breaking you out of your thoughts. You realized the alarm tone, and panic filled you. It was a code red alarm.
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when will you update insanity? i’m really hooked to psychopath minghao
Hi anonnie! I am so glad you enjoy Insanity so much! Currently I am on bit of a hiatus, and I haven't had much time to write. Hopefully I will be able to update it soon! I love writing this series and I already have what I want the next part to look like planned out!
hello!! im not the anon who requested the wonwoo angst but i just wanna say thanks for breaking my heart :) haha srsly tho, i liked the level of angst in that story 😭😭 anw, any chance for u to write a part 2?? hihi 😅 i just wanna know how y/n moved on (if she did) and how it affected wonwoo’s relationship with the guys + if his rel with that rookie (smh for her lmao jk) lasted long hahahahahaha idk up to u if you’ll write tho. Or if the original requester would want that 😅😅 thanks!! Lol
I am sorry for breaking your heart 😂😂 But thank you so much. I am so glad you enjoyed it. And sure!! I will think about a part 2! I was actually already thinking about it. It would be neat to see Y/N moving on, Wonwoo and his new relationship, plus how the boys will take all of this. Woozi definitely wasn't too thrilled. But I am seriously so glad you all liked it so much! I just woke up lmao, and Admin Kingly was like "DUDE PEOPLE LOVE THIS FIC" and I come over and just immediately explode with happiness. So thank you so much 💕💕💕~ Admin Bella
Her (A) is so good... but I also read it at 4am and I may or may not be crying a bit but!! Great job tbh this was amazing
Thank you so much!! I am so sorry for making you cry though 😂😂😂 I was going through something when I wrote that, so a lot of personal feelings accidentally went into it lmfaoo. But I am so glad you enjoyed it! This made me so happy haha <3~ Admin Bella
Hiii can i request some angst about wonwoo. Where he is an idol and he’s in a relationship but it isn’t working because he starts to feel things for another idol and his girlfriend notice and it’s really sadddd??? Pleaseeee
I feel like I strayed a tad bit from the request, but I still hope you like it! I think some personal feelings went into this as well lmfao… Sorry about that. Still, I really hope you like it!
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A/N: This was requested by an anonnie. I am currently suffering from some heartbreak, so I figured it was perfect time to do this! It is a bit short, but still. I hope you like it <3
Warnings: angst, cussing, cheating, mentions of sex
Description: You and Wonwoo have been together for a while now, and have been through everything together. He is your best friend. But eventually he starts to feel a bit different. Especially with the debut of a trainee at Pledis.
~ Admin Bella
You were hiding behind the couch, a hand over your mouth. Shushing fits of giggles that erupt past your lips. The boys were hiding around as well. Vernon was pretending to be a lamp with a shade over his head. Jun was koalaing the support beam in the living room. Chan was just standing in a corner. Everything was set up perfectly. Birthday cake on the table, balloons and gifts everywhere, You spent weeks setting this up.
You all sat in your places for half an hour, just chatting and waiting for the man of the hour to appear. You checked your phone, seeing no message from him. No sign of his whereabouts. Shooting him a quick text consisting of “Where are u?” You stood up, turning the lights on. The boys looked at you confused as everyone stood up (and climbed down) from their spots.
“I..don’t know where he is. He hasn’t texted me or anything.” you whimpered.
“Maybe he is still in the studio?” Vernon spoke softly, furrowing his eyebrows at his friend’s weird behavior.
“Yeah, maybe... Let’s just wrap this up... I want to go to bed” Quickly standing up, you turned away and rubbed at your eyes, forcing tears away. However to the boys, it just looks as if you are sleepy. You were tired, your heart was aching from the truth you were denying.
It took you all two hours to clean up. You just gave the cake and food to the boys, knowing they would enjoy it far better than you. Hell, maybe they could even give it to Wonwoo. You just wanted to crawl into bed and keep denying the truth right in front of you. And that is what you did once they left. Didn’t even shower, just changed into one of your boyfriend’s shirts and took off your jeans. Forcing the tears back, you ignored the smell of perfume in your own bed...A perfume you don’t even own.
You helped your boyfriend adjust his tie, smiling at up at him. “You look so handsome” you whispered, placing your hands on his chest. He had thirty minutes before he had to go out to his seat. Award shows were so tiresome to you, but he seemed to have endless energy.
“Thanks, Y/N” he beamed a smile, but it felt less than genuine. You weren’t the one he wanted to smile at.
Then she walked in. Ai was her name. A Chinese solo artist. She was beautiful, her name was beautiful. “Love” was her name, you were so jealous of her. She just debuted not too long ago, and already her fanbase has exploded. Everyone loved her and knew who she was. She was Pledis’ angel. You were no one. No one even knew you existed outside. Wonwoo expressed his desire to keep your relationship a secret when you started dating. You agreed, you understood.
While in your thoughts, you didn’t even notice Wonwoo breaking away from you. Striding straight over to her and giving her a quick hug. You felt a tap on your shoulder and looked up at Woozi, just to see him with a disapproving look at Wonwoo. Your boyfriend was currently leaning against the wall, talking to Ai like how he use to talk to you. Then he did it. He broke your heart clean in half when he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Just like how he did with you.
You straightened your shoulders and walked right past them, catching a whiff of the perfume that has been staining your existence. You needed out of here right now. You could feel the hurt, betrayal, anger, and sadness bubbling up inside of you. Right as you were opening the public bathroom door, a hand caught your shoulder and spun you around.
“Baby? What’s wrong?” he furrowed his brows, worry etched onto his face.
Liar
Liar
LIAR!
Your mind kept screaming. This time you snapped and shoved him away from you. Storming off, you found an empty dressing room. You quickly walked in and sat down on the couch. Shaking with anger. Of course, he chased after you, closing the door behind him.
“What is going on with you?!” he growled, walking over to you, standing over you. Looking down at you. Judging you. But he took a step back when he saw the fire in your eyes. Pure hatred laced in your irises. “Baby?” he whispered, swallowing hard. He knew that you knew, and he was terrified.
“How..long has this been going on?” you gritted out between clenched teeth.
“How long has what? Baby, I don-”
“Don’t fucking call me that! You know exactly what I am talking about, Wonwoo!” you screeched, standing up, fists clenched. Your heart breaking more when you see him flinch. You don’t want this, you just wanted your best friend back. Not whoever this person is.
“A few months” he whispered, closing his eyes. “Right after she debuted..”
Your stomach churned, sitting down, you wrap your arms around yourself.
“Tell me how it happened.”
“Y/N, please”
“Tell. Me. How. It. Fucking. Happened.” you looked up at him. Your body was shaking, anger flooded you. All you felt was anger.
“She.. She asked for help on a song, and when we finished the song.. She kissed me, one thing led to another. And when I woke up, we were on the couch at her place, naked.” he sat down across from you. Putting his head in his hands. “I didn’t mean for this to happen, Y/N. I swear.. I didn’t mean to fall-” He stopped himself, and that is when you stopped shaking. You closed your eyes.
“Finish that sentence.” You didn’t know why you were doing this to yourself. Breaking yourself more and more by making him tell you everything. You just felt like you had to know. You had a RIGHT to know.
“I love her. So fucking much. She makes my heart beat fast and slow all at the same time” He stared at the ground as he mumbled the words, and you stood up.
“You won’t last. You will date for a year, and your dick will get hard at the next new thing that comes around.” you laughed bitterly. “Tell the boys I love them and to keep in contact with me. You, however, have a wonderful life. I hope getting your dick wet was worth destroying everything we had. Our friendship, our relationship. Our everything...” you grabbed the necklace around your neck, the one he gave you for your anniversary. You threw it straight at him. “Give it to her. Mark it as the anniversary of you two ruining someone’s life”
What pissed you off more was how he sat there. Silently, owning everything he did, everything you are saying. He was letting you go. Watching you go. You chuckled darkly and walked straight away from him. But as soon as you walked through the door, you broke down sobbing. You felt like you were broken.
You were broken, and the person who broke you, wasn’t even sorry.
Oooooooh, I like that. Even though I prefer our sweet hipster The8, this reminded me so much of the Joker FF I love to read (coz of the complexity). Jun though 😏 best colleague ever! See you soon! (Also, wouldn't DK fit into this perfectly? Like, people reported his behaviour, excessive smiling, and they took him there. And he's just too nice too say, I'm not actually insane? Lol... Nvm me 😅
Ahhh this made me smile anonnie! Thank you!
I really wanted to make a psycho!member fanfic so bad, and I don't know. In my mind, Minghao felt right for the part I am making ^-^ Then I kinda wanted a triangle of sorts, so my ult Jun got thrown into the mix xD And I have a veeeeery special part for Jun ;) Jun would be the best colleague ever LMAO.
Also my gosh you are a genius. I am definitely going to think about the DK thing! That would give some amazing comic relief ahhhhh!
Part two will be out in a bit, things are rough here on my end, so writing is very slow at the moment! I am loving this series so much, and I am so happy about the feedback I have gotten on it!
A/N: Welcome to my twisted mind~ I got some major inspiration to write a well...very disturbing series.This is sorta an introduction chapter. Letting you get a feel for the characters and the setting. So please, grab some snacks and join the roller coaster.
Warnings: Blood, Murder, Self harm (Mentioned), Cussing, Major heartache
Description: You never realized how stressful and dangerous your job as an asylum psychiatrist could be till a patient, Xu Minghao, gets admitted for murder. Your co-worker Wen Junhui insists the man is dangerous and needs to be locked away. However, something draws you near Minghao. But can you break free before it is too late?
~ Admin Bella
“It is sometimes an appropriate response to reality to go insane.”
― Philip K. Dick
Your POV
Your shoes thumped against the pure, clean marble floors. Speckled with little grey specks. You passed several nurses, doctors, and psychiatrists like yourself. White coats and straight jackets found on every turn of a corner.
Some people would call you insane to actually desire to care for the insane. But you found a sense of comfort in it. You wanted to help people. You wanted to help them see reason and clarity. Be it that you are just a figure for them to trust and talk to, or medicine that you prescribe for them. Anyway they possibly could get better, you tried.
Your mother, in particular, wasn’t fond of your job, she swore up and down you would get yourself killed here. You brushed her off
“Mom, these people aren’t dangerous, they are hurt and they need my help.” you furrowed your eyebrows, placing your hands gently on her shoulders.
“I just worry for you. Those people-” she spat, making you flinch at her harsh tone.
“Those people are exactly what you just said. People. People who need help. I am done talking about this now.”
Remembering her face, her pained face as you refused to even consider what she was saying. It makes your heart hurt. You wish it wasn’t too late to apologize for your harshness in the past. Sighing and shaking your head, you pushed aside your regrets and thoughts. You looked down at your clip board, chewing on the inside of your cheek as you examine your next patient’s sheet.
Minghao Xu
Age- 20
Birthplace- China, Haicheng, Liaoning
Reason for Admission- manslaughter, suicide attempt, attacking officers when attempt was stopped.
Dangerous? - Yes, restraints are necessary at all times. Patient shows dangerous behavior to his nurses, doctor, and to himself.
You were startled out of your reading as suddenly your coat was tugged on. Jumping slightly with wide eyes, you look down at the blonde little girl.
“Eva!“ you breathed out, clutching your chest as your heart thumps heavily in your rib cage. “You scared me, hun,” you chuckled, kneeling down to her level after smiling softly at her nurse. “How are you doing today, honey?”
“I is okie” she smiled, her front tooth missing from her yanking it out. Per request from Raven... “Raven hasn’t spoke to me for a while, Miss Y/L/N” she rocked back and forth on the heels of her feet. Her hands clasped cutely behind her back.
“That is great, Eva. I know you are making great progress. I will see you later in the week, okay?” you patted the top of her head gently, rising back up.
“Okie, Miss Y/L/N” she waved before taking her nurse’s hand and skipping off to her room. Probably to color or nap. But you can’t be worrying about Eva right now. You rush quickly to your third office. You had several offices, each designed for certain types of patients. This Minghao fellow was currently in Office C, padded heavily with several cameras and secret alarm buttons everywhere. Office C was where usually you first meet your patients, then later you determined which office to continue seeing them at or which office they would be more comfortable in.
You thumbed in the code for the office, stepping inside before pushing the door closed. A soft beep ringing as the alarm sets. Turning around, you gave the man in front of you a friendly smile, taking a few short steps to sit down. You glanced down at your clipboard before back up at Minghao.
“How are you feeling today, Mr Xu?” you crossed your leg over the other, flipping to a clean sheet of paper, ready to jot notes down. He smirked lightly, trying to stretch within his straight jacket. His eyes roamed all over your body before settling to look directly into your eyes, making you shift under his gaze.
“How do you think I should feel?” he tilted his head, his smirk widening more and more into a full blown smile. “I am a murderer, a psychopath as some seem to be calling me.” A soft giggle escaped past his lips, causing a chill to go down your spine. “Quite an interesting term that one...Psy-Cho-Path” He sounded out slowly.
You cleared your throat, quickly jotting down his behavior before looking back up at him. “Mr. Xu-” you began only for him to cut you off with a loud sigh and a tough pull within his jacket. Irritation and anger forming on his face.
“Minghao. Call me Minghao, and only Minghao.” He snarled out, clearly taking a dislike to your formalities. Immediately that is something you note down. “Unless you have a name you would like to call me during fun times, Minghao is the only name I wish for you to call me” He purred, laving his tongue over his bottom lip.
He is going to be a tough one, you thought to yourself, making some more notes of his behavior.
“I will call you Minghao. And since we are patient and doctor, there will be no ‘fun’ times as you call them” you smile politely before checking the clock. Thirty minutes left to this introduction session. “Now I have to ask some mandatory questions, Minghao-” you flipped a page on your clip board, examining it before looking back up at him, “Do you hear voices?”
He tilts his head in thought before grinning, “Sometimes”
“What do they tell you? Do they tell you to do anything?”
“They tell me about ways I could make you orgasm ” he threw his head back and cackled as if he just told the greatest joke in the world. You, however, sighed and jotted down his lewd behavior.
"Do they tell you to do anything violent. To yourself or others?" You peered up from your clipboard, raising an eyebrow.
"One voice told me I should slit the throat of my neighbors dog, that would get the mangy mutt to shut the fuck up." He stared up at the ceiling in thought. Looking semi-peaceful despite the circumstances.
"And did you?"
"Of course, but also that voice was my own train of thought" his focus went from the ceiling to you, the corner of his lips tugging into a wicked smile. A chill went down your spine, lacing your skin with goosebumps. You swallowed your fear and discomfort down. Reading a note left by his doctor after being brought in, you chewed on the inside of your cheek.
Patient has several scars lacing his wrists, when questioned by this, he claimed to be releasing himself. Research into his profile, before the murder, shows a hospital stay after hitting a vein.
“Was your home life abusive?” you set your clipboard down on your lap, clasping your hands together. “Usually those that harm themselves live in a harmful household.. Was yours harmful, Mr- Minghao?” you forced yourself to smile, calling him by his first name.
“Maybe. Maybe not. Or maybe I have no family. Maybe I was sent from Hell” he laughed, settling further into the couch. His black bangs covering his eyes. “Maybe I am the antichrist.”
You decided not to comment on that one, just quietly noting down his behavior. You set your clipboard down yet again, studying his face. He was handsome, you couldn’t deny that. But you weren’t an agency for models, you were a psychiatrist, and you were studying your patient.
“You were diagnosed with schizophrenia, do you agree with this?” you tilted your head at him, and you watched as he did the same to you with a smirk. However, he never answered. Just simply stared at you. “Minghao?” raising an eyebrow, you questioned.
“I don’t know~ Do you agree with it? I am sure you are very familiar with it...” he sneered. You opened your mouth to answer, but you were quickly cut off by the alarm beeping throughout the room. Signaling the end of your session. Two men wearing white uniforms quickly walked in, grabbing Minghao by his elbows and roughly lifting him up off the couch. You would have snapped at them to be more gentle, however, this pang in your chest stopped you from speaking. You didn’t understand his statement.
“See ya later, love” he smiled widely, dementedly. He wanted to get under your skin, and boy was he doing a good job of it.
You work with a lot of mentally ill. That is all he meant by it. You kept telling yourself that as you watched the workers usher Minghao out. He walked past you and chuckled, throwing his head back. Enjoying his effect on you. After his laughter rang through your ears, you cleared your mind and straightened your back, walking out after them. But you couldn’t quite shake him off. The feeling he gave you. This sense of-
“Y/N, watch out!” a familiar voice shouted. Whipping your head up, you came in contact with a very annoying pillar in the middle of the walk way. A structural beam that had to stay in it’s burdensome position. You groaned in pain, already expecting a bruise to show up on your forehead in the morning.
“Y/N, are you okay? Where were you?” the voice comes up beside you, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder. Peeking through your fingers you see Jun shaking his head disapprovingly at you.
“Where do you think I was? I had a patient, moron” you huffed at your friend and co-worker. Jun was slender, yet still had muscles that rippled his clothing. You couldn’t deny your attraction to your friend, but who wasn’t attracted to him? He was a walking angel. You two met shortly after you took the job. You were sitting alone in the cafeteria, scared of what you had gotten yourself into. That was the first and only time you were scared. Jun came up and asked if the seat in front of you was taken. You remember thinking how he wouldn’t shut up. He spilled his whole backstory to you that lunch hour. How he use to work in pediatrics for mentally ill kids, all the way to how he ended up here.
“I am Jun. I just transferred here...And you are?” He asked, his eyes gentle, brown hair messily covering his forehead. You felt safe with him, though you think he runs his mouth too much. But nerves can do that to a person, and you were trained to listen.
“I am Y/N, nice to meet you, Jun” you smiled politely before returning to push your lettuce around your salad bowl. Hunger being the last thing on your mind, you were being presented your first patient today, and the word “nervous” couldn’t even begin to describe how you were feeling. Maybe your mother was right.
“I feel like we are going to be good friends, you and I”
Sure we are, you thought sarcastically to yourself. You always preferred to be alone.
“I meant mentally, you smart ass” he snorted, patting the top of your head, breaking you yet again out of your thoughts. “You seem so deep in thought? What’s going on in that head of yours?” he motioned for you to begin walking again. So you did, and he followed along side you.
“Oh.. I just had a new patient. He is interesting to say the least.” you shook your head, feeling a chill wave over your body. You quickly wrapped your arms around your body, hugging yourself to bring extra warmth. Sometimes this place feels so cold. You only wonder how the patients look at it.
“How interesting?”
“He murdered a woman who was walking with her baby in a stroller-” grimacing for a second, you continued your thought, “It appears he did it for no reason. He later tried to kill himself.”
“Holy shit.” Jun shook his head, “Even as a doctor, I sometimes don’t get it.”
You looked up at him, sighing before looking ahead. A nurse quickly jogged up to you, smiling formally.
“Ms. Y/L/N, I have that paperwork you requested for yesterday on the Peterson case.” she handed you the tan folder, filled with copies of paperwork on another patient of yours. Jun folded his arms and stared down at her, expecting a formality, however, he oddly received none.
“Thank you, Michelle. I badly needed these” You smiled, watching her nod before retreating back to her station. Looking up at Jun, you snickered. “What was that about?”
He shrugged, throwing an arm around your shoulders, completely abandoning business ethics. “I took her out last Saturday, forgot my wallet.” You smacked his arm off your shoulder all while laughing. Tears building in your eyes.
“You made the poor woman pay?” wiping your eyes, you sighed in humor. “That is too good”
“I am just pissy I didn’t get laid.”
“I am sure you are. Now if you don’t mind, I have a job to get to.” Raising his hands in surrender, he backed down a hall, smiling one last time before leaving to his own office. Unlocking your office door, you rubbed your face, wincing as you rub the sore spot on your forehead. Your office was neat and tidy...as it could be. The blinding, white walls often gave you a headache, a little potted plant sitting on your cherry oak desk, and several bookshelves littered the walls. It definitely looked like a psychiatrist’s office.
And in this silent office of yours, you couldn’t block out the tormenting sound of Mr. Xu’s laughter, and the sentence-
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Can I have a scenario of jihoon where he gets really angry at the members so they call the reader really fast since she’s the only one that can calm him down, fluff ending.❤️
A/N: Request from anon! I’m sorry for being basically dead on this blog :( school is hell and sucks all the fun. Luckily, I have about 6 more weeks to go till I completely finish my last year of high school!! Anyways, hope you all enjoy!
Drabble Scenario: “Jihoon gets really angry at member(s) so they call the reader really fast since she’s the only one that can calm him down, fluff ending.”
Warnings: FLUFF & slight angst.Mentions of panic attacks-- if you are sensitive to this, please refrain from reading! NSFR!!
Pairing: Jihoon X Reader
- Admin Kingly-
His hands are already shaking by the time he grabs his phone. His heart is beating a mile a minute, from running away or the words that were repeating in his mind from one of the members, he does not know. All he does know, is that if it was not for his nature to memorize important numbers, Jihoon is pretty sure he would not be able to call you at all. As quickly as he ran to his shared room, Jihoon climbs up the ladder to his bunk bed and lays on his back, the ringing from his phone making his nerves heightened.
He needs you. God, he needs you now.
The dull ringing continues a few seconds more before the sound of your voice fills his ears. a heaven.
“Jihoon?” You sound groggy, a bit confused. Jihoon realizes the time.
With a shuddering breath, he whispers your name.The clutch he has on his phone tightening as he lets the rest of the words escape his lips. Words he knows he will regret saying, and will beat himself over for days. “It’s too much, baby.” Jihoon turns so that he is laying on his side, curling himself in. He wants to hide. Wants to hide from the world and the fame, and the luxurious life and all the things that make him feel pain. He wants them gone. But he’s afraid to say that all out loud, and instead repeats the same three words over and over.
“ It’s too much.”
There is a small gasp that escapes your lips through the phone. A recognition. Jihoon can hear you shift, the rustling of your bedsheets and a small click of your lamp indicating that your back is now pressed against your beds headboard, ready to listen to all Jihoon has to say. Something that was so familiar to you since the first time he called you during one of his panic attacks. Jihoon feels like shit.
“I’m here.” You're voice is stern yet gentle--- ready to fight anything and everything. It makes him smile a bit. ”I’m here, Jihoon.”
Jihoon nods and gnaws at his bottom lip. A silence carries over for a few moments, the other patiently waiting.
“A fight.” He murmurs, finally.
You hum softly, encouraging him to continue.
“I-It was stupid, really.” Jihoon continues. “Started as some simple bickering over the choreo. Nothing new.”
He hears you hum again. “I’m assuming it isn't up to the expectations you guys all had?”
“Yeah.” Jihoon sighs, closing his eyes as the scene from moments before he came to his room,flashes quickly. “You know how it is.The pressure we put on ourselves for perfection.”
“You boys work so hard, you know.” you comment, aware of the new comeback in a couple of weeks. “Perfection is just a fallacy some old dude in a robe made up. It’s okay to make mistakes and learn from them.” You pause for a bit. “Easier said then done, I admit.”
Jihoon frowns. “Soonyoung is harsh on himself, sometimes. We all know that. Today was one of those days.” He moves his free hand to run over his face in frustration, his eyes stinging once more. “fuck, I shouldn’t have got mad at him.”
“What happened?”
“He kept pushing us. Wanted us to go for another two more do-overs for the choreo. It’s not good enough, he says.” Jihoon continues, remembers one of the younger members wincing once putting pressure on their leg. “I could tell the other members were already pushed beyond their limit. I tried telling him that, but he insisted otherwise.”
“Jihoon.”
He scoffs. “Then when I told him enough was enough once more , he raised his voice. Began saying some things... I know he doesn't mean them. We all say stupid shit when we're angry and frusturated.”
You're not trying hard enough, Jihoon! Try harder!. Don't be dead weight.
His voice cracks. “But it still hurts.”
“Jihoon, baby.” You close your eyes, lips pulled into a frown. “I don't blame you for feeling that way. You love them so much and do all that you can to make sure they're taken care of.” Jihoon sniffles, humming back softly. “You try to make them understand your way of showing that and then completely get a response you don't expect. Of course, it gets you taken aback and you get hurt. Of course you regret defending what you felt was right...but, this is not your fault. It’s no ones.”
“JIhoon, both you and Soonyoung are perfectionists. It isn't a fact that no one doesn't know. I believe Soonyoung feels just the way you do right now.” You lower your voice. “You both are more alike then you think. I think Soonyoung believes practicing more is his way of protecting you all from failures he thinks will happen. The idea of himself being the reason to let you all down and so on.”
You chuckle softly, “ One thing I know is that he fiercely cares about you guys.”
Jihoon rubs his eye, “I’m sorry, Y/N. It’s late and-- ”
“Lee Jihoon, how many times do I have to tell you to stop saying that.” You growl.
He parts his lips and snorts when you warn him once more. His chest feels lighter.
“Anyways,” you continue, smiling. “Talk to him. Get up from your bed and go, Jihoon. I’m sure he wants nothing but to hug you like crazy right now.”
Jihoon groans at the thought, making you laugh loudly. “Thank you,Y/N. Really, I mean it.”
You hum softly, pressing the back of your head against your bed’s headboard as warmth fils your chest.. “Anytime, Jihoon. I’m here for you boys anytime.”