Colors [Yoonmin]

23.

"Dr. Kim? Coffee?" Jin asked, handing him a cup.

Namjoon looked down at the cup and then back up at him. "Are you trying to poison me because I rejected you? I would like to let you know that the world would be fatal without my brain. I will be a magnificent neurosurgeon."

Jin scoffed, "I wouldn't call it rejection. You didn't think your options through! Plus, if I were trying to kill you don't you think I would be more creative than poison?"

Namjoon debated for half a second and took the cup, "Fair enough."

"I heard that you helped Taehyung remove a brain tumor last night."

"Yes. It was quite impressive."

"I mean I literally reconstructed a woman's face after she had a tragic accident, but sure. The tumor removal is impressive too."

"You're being a little petty sir." Namjoon calmly said.

Jin sighed, "Okay, okay, maybe I'm being a little petty. The tumor removal is impressive too."

"So is there anything I can help you with?" Namjoon asked as he grabbed his charts and started walking.

"I'm here because our last conversation at the surgeon dinner wasn't exactly the best. We didn't even get to finish because we got paged."

"I think it went great. What else is there to discuss?"

"There's plenty to discuss."

"Ehh...I got to sign off on my charts right now."

"Well, you know I'm doing this major, major, major surgery. If you're not busy then maybe you could come assist too. I'm going to need more than one surgeon there."

Namjoon furrowed his eyebrows, "Are you trying to convince me to date you so I can get in on a surgery? Why don't you just ask me out again?"

"Fine. Will you go on a date with me?"

Namjoon stopped walking and turned to face him. Jin stepped back a little because having him so close was a little intimidating.

"No, but thank you for the coffee." He smiled and kept walking.

Jin groaned, smacking his hand against his thigh. He turned the opposite way and headed back to his floor before he exploded.

•••

"So he kissed you?" Jungkook wondered.

"Yeah. I mean it wasn't a full on kiss. More like a peck."

"Was it a "I'm-so-excited-about-traumas" peck? Because that's the peck Taehyung gave me weeks ago and he hasn't even touched up on the subject."

"I don't know. It seemed like a "we're-on-a-date" peck."

"Fuck. Namjoon and you stay living my fucking dream."

"Well, Yuta is very cute and super nice. I like him and everything, but I don't know if I'm ready to date him."

"So you're just going to sit around and wait for Yoongi to wake up and love you?" Namjoon asked.

Jimin had completely forgotten Namjoon was present in the conversation. Like usual, he was eating his food quietly.

"Gee. Thanks for the moral support Namjoon."

"I'm serious. I mean, you're all about feelings and stuff so waiting for him to come around will make you miserable."

"He's not wrong." Jungkook admitted.

"What about—?"

"No, no, Taehyung is something else. He's clearly embarrassed of me. I'm totally over it. I have Kim Seokjin now."