"I think it's a bad idea." He didn't like it at all. His fingers curled around the arms of his seat and he looked at Jin with a cold stare. It was hard to miss how much he didn't like this idea. He didn't want people watching him with his brother, observing it and judging him like they understood. Like they knew what Taehyung needed better than he did.
"I'm his hyung, I take care of him. That's all you need to know." Taehying needed him. Not a doctor. "What do you even hope to achieve, doctor?"
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"I'm his hyung, I take care of him. That's all you need to know." Taehying needed him. Not a doctor. "What do you even hope to achieve, doctor?"