two worlds: jaeyong

8

"i never thought i would enjoy this so much," taeyong whispers to sicheng, who just nods and keeps his eyes on the sight.

in case you were wondering, they were staring at all the soldier recruits doing their morning laps. best part, they were shirtless. and that worked perfectly for the gay men watching.

"can we just move here? we get the best view," sicheng says out loud.

"should we?" taeyong mindlessly says.

then two faces come into their sight, blocking their perfect view.

"can you move?" taeyong tries to shift his head. "you're blocking our view."

"we should just start having them start doing this with shirts on," yuta tells jaehyun.

"wouldn't make a difference," sicheng answers back. "anyways, what did you need to interrupt our session?"

"don't you guys have to draw blood from us?" jaehyun reminded the doctor and that took him out of his daze.

"oh yeah, i forgot about that," taeyong facepalmed at how he could forget such an important thing.

"just saying, if you want to really keep looking at that," jaehyun motioned to the running soldiers. "then you're always welcome to my weightlifting sessions, i have better ones."

"pervert," and that makes the doctor leave with a huff but not without the captain seeing his red face.

"you know, the same invitation applies to you too cutie," yuta leaned towards sicheng, who was blushing so much.

"bye, see you in 20 minutes," the nurse jogs back inside his living quarters.

the two soldiers just smile at how the two friends rush back inside and walk away with weird smiles on their faces.

"this isn't going to be boring anymore, is it?" yuta asked his friend.

"it really won't," jaehyun answered back.

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and what were doyoung and haechan doing? they were the only ones whose minds were functioning properly and actually remembered about the blood draw today.

"haechan, there should be a shipment of vials coming into the front, can you go get that," doyoung called from the table he was starting to set up.

"sure hyung," and the resident exited the medical cube.

it was so quiet that doyoung decided to sit down on a chair and enjoy it. just when he was starting to get comfortable, an unwanted voice cut through the air.

"if you have so much time to waste, might as well finish your job properly."

groaning, doyoung gets up and faces an irritated taeil. well jokes on him, he doesn't get to make such a face to him.

"what do you want to argue about this early in the morning?" the taller complains.

"nothing, just that i thought you might want to be reminded to do your work here," the army doctor approaches closer. "and also that i need my space back."

"your space? you aren't the only one using the medical cube. and might i remind you who's hospital it's under?"

"and under whose request?"