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Going to the doctor's was......anything but fun. At least for Jisoo.
"So the doctor is like a healer?"
"Yes." She had no idea what the definition associated with the word healer was, but nevertheless went along with it.
"Ohh, so will they have the shot of anti- abhor, I'm due for the booster shot in less than a month."
"What?" Taehyung went on to explain what an anti-abhor shot meant, apparently it had something to do with not producing hatred or the feeling of loathe in oneself, she had to admit the reforms and working of his planet were quite wholesome.
Even though it had been merely three days since they first met, Jisoo had never really set any sort of boundaries between them. Maybe it was due to the fact that she was at the lowest social interacting phase of her life or maybe it was just because she'd realized how lonely it gets in the big house with just her and Dalgom. Whatever it was, the tawny-haired just didn't seem to care about how the cute alien would crawl into her bed every night and sleep by her feet or how they'd have breakfast together.
Of course it was stupid of her to just let a complete stranger invade her house and personal space. She didn't know anything about his life except for the fact that he was an extra terrestrial being, who she was stuck with for close to a month. Jisoo wanted to be more strict and rational about this, like any other issue she faced in her life.
But she was weak, maybe a little selfish and a whole lot human. Jisoo craved the excitement and chaos the other brought along with every other step, no matter how much it annoyed and angered her.
So for now, she would keep him to herself.
Having been lost in her own whirlpool of thoughts, she was brought back to reality with Taehyung struggling with the door that clearly stated 'push'. He was clearly determined to open the door with his pulling antics.
"Taehyung"
"Not now human, I need to figure a way for us to get in. This stupid glass furniture is not even working properly."
"You gotta push it, not pull."
"Oh"
The doctor was nice enough, for someone like Taehyung who loved to engage in useless conversations. The business major was already running low on her socialization levels so when the hazel haired kept telling Dr Park about the syrups and potions he'd brewed back home and how he would let her get a whiff of them because she's pretty, she went a little berserk.
"Could you just shut your trap and let her treat you?"
"There there miss, you don't have to get all protective girlfriend over-"
"P-protective what now!?"
"What's a girlfriend Doctor Park~"
After a lot of grumbling persuasion from Jisoo and whining protests from Taehyung, the doctor finally started with her check up. Of course, it was a case of food- gone- stale stomach ache.
"This is the prescription, don't worry he should be fine in a day or two."
"Thank you doctor-"
"Doctor Park when will I see you again!"
"Maybe you should get sick again Tae-Tae~" The blonde winked at him, which caught him off guard. He tried replicating the funny face but in between his tries, he saw his human walking out of the clinic with a fury.
"Jisoo-"
"You're not coming home with me Kim Taehyung. Go back to your precious doctor."
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Dalgom's barks quietened down once Jisoo stormed into the farmhouse. Carefully placing the small cover of prescribed tablets on the doorway shelf, she turned around to face the door. It was slammed shut with clear signs of her unexplainable aggression and the victim of it all was the clueless alien. He creaked open the door and waddled into the living room after petting the ball of floof.
"Jisoo is something wrong..?" She looked away from the sliding glass door which gave a good view of the pretty garden to face the man standing by the couch. Now, the tawny haired had this thing like many other human beings : conscious and right now, it was being consumed by her guilt. It was hard not to feel guilty, Taehyung looking at her with those droopy sad eyes. She wanted to punch herself for getting his mood down too, after all he was free to talk and interact with whoever he wished to.
She didn't own him or worse, was involved with him in any kind.
He was just a freeloader at her house, and she wasn't opposing that in any way.
"Taehyung-ah"
"Hmm?" The alien looked up at her from the couch he was leaning against, his eyes looking at her intently. Jisoo took a deep breath and walked over to him and with a hand on his shoulder, she whispered.
"I'm sorry"
"You are?"
"Mhmm"
"Prove it"
"Hmm.. wait what?" Jisoo looked at him with suspicious but even more flustered eyes. What exactly did he mean by having to prove her sincerity.
"You need to prove that you're sorry....for whatever reason you're sorry for."
"Wait you don't even know what I was sorry for!?"
"Shush, that doesn't matter now, prove that you're sorry Jisoo." He said, a cute smirk plastered on his face and this was not a side of Taehyung Jisoo had ever even dreamt of seeing. Ever.
But now that it was here,
"Very well, you want me to prove it to you?"
"Yes"
"Then let's go"
"Okay, b-but where exactly?"
"You'll see alien- I mean" Taehyung shot him a glare and Jisoo held back a laughter and with a covering up cough, she continued, "We're going shopping Taehyung."
"Really!"
"Yes, to show you how sorry I am~"
This shopping ride was going to be fun, Jisoo was gonna get back at him for being so......whatever he was being. It was annoying her, this weird bubbling feeling in her whenever the hazel haired did something stupid like, smile at her or just call out her name.
