you let doctor jaebum in and started eating the chicken. you've been on a diet for two days now, and by the looks of it, you've already failed.
now, holding your seventh wing, you looked up and saw him not eating.
"doctor jaebum, why aren't you eating?"
you asked with the wing stuffed in your mouth.
"you can call me jaebum when we're outside of the hospital."
he said as he gave you a tissue.
"by the way, why were you crying in the hospital this morning?"
he asked, staring deep into your eyes.
to be honest, you didn't have a specific reason as to why you cried, you just did.
after you finished all of the chicken, you cleaned up the rubbish and returned back to the living room. an awkward silence filled the room.
"how are you today, doctor jaebum?"
you asked trying to break the silence.
"is it really that hard to call me jaebum?"
he asked slightly upset.
"i'm a rookie nurse and you're seoul's greatest general practitioner."
you said feeling shy.
"how old are you (y/n)?"
he suddenly asked, completely ignoring your compliment.
"i was born in 1996, why?"
"nice!"
he exclaimed as you gave him a confused look. he smirked as he maintained eye contact and continued.
"new rule. from now on, you must call me jaebum. if you do then i'll pay, but if you don't, you'll also pay an extra fee for being cute."
he says with a wink.
"but you ate some as well!"
you yelled like a little a kid.
"no didn't. it costs thirty dollars plus an extra date for being pretty."
he smirked again.
did he just call me-
"fine, jaebum."
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you went to the hospital slightly early today because the staff announced that there was a new rookie coming.
he was handsome, tall and had a cute smile on his face. there were so many nurses surrounding him, dragging him towards them and grabbing his poor arms.
then he saw you. he let go of all the surrounding nurses, walked straight up to you and said in such a nice voice,
"hi, i'm jungkook."
he put his reached his arm out and you shook his hand. everyone was staring at you, giving you dirties and making up ridiculous rumours. luckily,
it was nearly time to open the hospital, so you let go of jungkook and quickly rush to your designated room.
"who was that?"
doctor jaebum asked, clenching his fists.
"jungkook?"
you answered, wondering how he came here.
"oh, i see."
he said in a cold tone. he slightly shoved you to the side as he walked without saying goodbye.
what's up with him?
