Summary: Jin has been proclaimed by his family members as "needing professional help" for a multitude of reasons. His unwilling to cooperate, stubborn attitude has gotten him kicked out of 4 psychiatrist's offices. Now there's only one Doctor left in the city and this particular doctor is THE ONE. THE ONLY- TOUYA!!!! o0o0o0o0o! Aaaahh!

Rinku: So what brought about this fic?

SAR: Well I think that a lot of stories show how complex and dark and spiraling out of control Touya's life can be but not much about our favorite Irishman Jin's problems. Sooo…since I'm just so wild and crazy I made a fic that centered around Jin losing it a little and Touya being all calm and stuff. On that happy note, do the disclaimer my diminutive little friend.

Rinku: Diminutive? Please bitch you're only 4"11. Anyhow, SAR doesn't own YYH or YYH characters, including me.

SAR: Fab Rinku. Simply Fab. By the way, this whole scene at the physiatrist's office may seem unrealistic. I just made it seem like a doctor's office waiting room kinda thing. Oh! Just so no one asks, everyones human in this fic. Alternate universe and all that. This means that Jin has been stripped of his horn and pointy ears. He does however have his accent.

Jin: NOT THE EAAAARS!!!!!

SAR: Srry Charlie…BEGIN!


Professional Help

Jin Kaze sat anxiously in the waiting room chair. His thumbs twitched nervously, his eyes glanced back in forth, constantly alert, and he religiously ruffled his long red hair every five minutes. Anyone would call him a bit of a wreck, or perhaps just a bit hyperactive. Even still he looked a hell of a lot better then the jittery little man sitting on the other side of the room, or at least Jin thought so.

Them man was short, bald, and had two cups of coffee with him, one was held in his trembling hand and the other was on the floor next to his feet, waiting to be drank.

"That'll be gettin' cold soon." Jin said looking wide-eyed at the coffee and not the man who it belonged to. He was still having trouble looking strangers in the eye. The jittery coffee man gave a nervous laugh.

"That's a funny accent you have." The man commented shakily.

"Irish." Jin said shortly. Jin looked at the rooms other occupant. A younger man, closer to his age than the other, he had streaks on his face from drinking too much and terrible dark circles and bags under his small dark eyes. His black hair looked greasy and he had his pointed nose up high, as if he were superior to everyone else in the room. Jin thought he looked more normal than that guy too.

"So," said Mr. Caffeine "What's your problem?" Jin had a brief, paranoid thought as to why this man knew he actually had a problem and then he remembered that he was sitting in the middle of a psychiatrist's office.

"My problem is that e'ry other Doc I've been to got sick o' me and kicked me out." Jin replied. Mr. Caffeine chuckled again nervously. However, this time it took him a while to stop the small little giggles from escaping his mouth. There was a few seconds where he was still laughing softly but no longer had an amused look on his face, he actually looked a bit frightened.

"Mr. Yoruhima?" Said a calm, deep voice from behind them. Jin turned around. He was about a foot away from a young man with silvery blue hair and icy blue eyes. "Mr. Yoruhima?" The man repeated. Mr. Caffeine stood up and walked up to the blue-haired man.

"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice Dr. Itsuru (1)" Yoruhima said while vigorously shaking the young man's hand. Jin looked wide eyed at the blue haired man-or should he say the doctor? Not only was the man's hair unnaturally blue but he was a petite guy, probably not more than 5"5. His height, his hair, plus his facial features -Jin supposed his mother would have called it a baby face- added to how young he looked. Jin was absolutely sure that this man was a few years younger than himself at least.

"It was no trouble at all Mr. Yoru-

"Hideo is fine. I prefer my first name thanks." He interrupted. The young doctor nodded and then led his coffee-loving patient into the room. He shut the door behind him and then Jin just sat there, ruffling his hair and twiddling his thumbs until it was his turn to go into that room.

"Young isn't he?" asked the room's other occupant in a croaky baritone voice. He didn't seem surprised. In fact, the drinker had an odd amused tone in his voice.

"S'pose he is." Jin mumbled, once again avoiding the stranger's eye. "Have you been 'ere before?" The man pulled out a cigarette and said no more. Spontaneously, the door the young Doctor and the coffee-lover had just passed through opened again and this time the doctor looked extremely annoyed.

"If you're going to smoke please do it outside you idiot." The doctor said harshly. He then turned to poor, jumpy Jin with calm, icy eyes. "Excuse me; he isn't a patient of mine. He is an," Here he paused searching for the proper term. "An acquaintance and I have asked him to leave several times already today." He turned back to the man. "I'll speak with you when I am finished with work and only then. If that doesn't suit you feel free to leave Risho." He said. He gave an apologetic glance at Jin, whose nerves had just shot up due to the angry tone of the doctor's voice, even if it wasn't directed toward him. He then returned to the room behind the door; He returned to his other patient. The man Jin had learned to be Risho chuckled.

"You're shaking a little bit. Jumpy much? You and the freak with the coffee problem are probably real good buddies, eh? C'mon loser! Say something!" Risho chuckled. Jin bit his lip and looked to the side, completely avoiding the strange man's gaze. Jin thought he was just imagining the sound of footsteps at first, that it was just more of the paranoia. But he soon smelt smoke dangerously close to him and the shadow of the black haired man loomed over him terrifyingly. "Want a smoke?" Risho asked tauntingly. Jin bit his lip and shut his eyes tightly. He didn't need to take shit from someone who didn't even know him. He also couldn't start a fight and get kicked out before he even met the doctor; his Mum would kill him .He felt Risho grab his wrist and pry his hand open. He shoved a cigarette in his hand. "C'mon freak. You're too damn jumpy. Relax." He taunted.

"Do you 'ave beer muscles er sumthin? I'm a hell lot bigger 'n you." Jin said forcefully. He tried not to be scared of this over-partied bully. He tried to tell himself that he could beat the crap out of him if he had to.

'Bully.' Jin thought.

Suddenly his eyes opened wide and his head throbbed. Images flashed in his mind.

That guy was bullied too…

Risho backed off a bit. Something was different in the guy's eyes all of a sudden.

That guy was bullied and then he-

"Risho!" a voice called from behind Jin. "Please!" The young doctor said sternly. "Leave. I promise to speak with you later."

Risho swaggered over to the blue-haired man.

"Liar." He hissed. "You coward; you avoid you problems like the plague. Well I'll follow you anywhere you run, you son-of-a-bitch." He gave an intense look and then once again took his seat. Touya sighed in defeat and looked at Jin.

"Jin Kaze?" He asked he asked wearily. Jin nodded. "Please come in." Jin followed him through the door which Touya closed.

Touya took his seat at his desk and Jin sat in a chair across from him. "I apologize for Risho. He's…well he's a bit-

"Smashed out o' his fuckin' mind." Jin chimed in. "How old are you anyway? Yer sure as hell not older than me. Tha's fer sure." (A.N. spelling mistakes and he's kinda repeating himself and babbling. All part of the Jin-ness. Don't think I'm crazy)

Touya gave him a deceptively soft smile. He hated people thinking of him as "too young" or "still a child". He was positive that he was ages older in maturity and intelligence anyway. "My name is Dr. Itsuru. 22" He said "So yes, you're correct I'm a bit younger then you." Jin froze suddenly.

"How'd ye know that? How old Aye am? How'd ye know that?" (2) He asked suspiciously and very quickly. Touya was used to people talking fast, it was amazing how fast people could speak when they were being charged for the hour.

"It's right here in your file Jin." Touya said trying to calm him down. He held up a folder as if to prove himself. Jin winced a little at the site of his own file.

"That damn thing tells ye nuthin bout me. Nuthin bout me but my age and that I'm "stubborn" an' "Uncooperative". Nuthin bout me but what some damn Doc thinks bout me." Jin became briefly aware that he was babbling but he continued anyway. "They all hated me. Those friggen phyca…phyc…" He huffed at is inability to pronounce the word. "The shrinks didn't like me much." He finished.

"Why didn't they like you?" Touya asked in a calm, soothing voice. "And I wont read your file at all if you don't want me to Jin."

"They said Aye was 'a brat and unwillin' ta do anythin'" Jin said. "S'pose Aye might've deserved a bit O' that though…"

Touya frowned.

"Even if you were being difficult no professional should have said that to you." Touya said as if he were apologizing for them. Jin thought about the man before him for a moment. His expression seemed to be one of genuine concern. His hair, although an unnatural color, seemed to look natural and perfect it the light. His back seemed permanently straight with his perfect posture. He was, in fact, a very intriguing looking person(3)

Jin thought, at that moment that he was more normal than this guy too…


SAR: Umm….That was it? I guess I just want to get this story out there. Will be JxT in future chapters. NEXT CHAPTER: We find out a few details about WHY Jin is seeing a psychiatrist AND Risho's "talk" with Touya.

(1)Itsuru means freeze in Japanese and I needed a last name for Touya because Dr. Touya sounded too informal. Btw I'm not one of those people who learns Japanese by watching the anime. I don't really have any interest on learning Japanese. Too difficult. I had to look the word up.

(2) Yea…I know Jin seems a little bit loony right now but he's supposed to be a little out there. He'll get back to his normal Jin self later. Don't worry.

(3) Jin prolly doesn't even know what the word "intriguing" means…

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