Vogue × Hyunin

22

Han Jisung was dressed in all black, mainly to prevent the paparazzi from recognizing him when going to a hospital

Jisung was in perfect condition yet he felt empty, Minho was paged during their time together

So he decided to improvise, going to his boyfriend's hospital won't be a problem right?

turns out, it was indeed a problem as Dr. Lee was in surgery. so the younger waited and waited

the sound of the clock ticking frustrated him, it had been four hours and he couldn't wait any longer

it had always been like that. they knew who and why jisung was there, for three years they knew that the young Dr. Lee was to tie the knot with j.One sooner or later

but the nurses didn't know that without Dr. Lee, j.One is just Jisung, without the surgeon the younger would not live

isn't it lovely, two hopeless people found each other? yet the only reason they live is the other

the public knows, everyone does. why did he have to hide himself every time? why must he wear shit he didn't have to wear?

it was like twisting a sharp knife deep into his heart, if minho were to want to do that, jisung would let him

toxicity. yet they both like it. it wasn't consuming nor helping them. Dr. Lee was his definition of 24 carat gold

"Han Jisung, i told you to stay at home and rest! love you know-"

"Dr. Lee~ i was waiting for you to come home!" his lips formed a plump pout as he got engulfed by the doctor in his scrubs

"i'm sorry, love. i'll make it up to ya," jisung knew that it was never going to be like that. he hadn't done anything to make it up for the younger and it stung like a bitch

"sure. yeah like you totally don't have to see your patients for your daily rounds before you go home at about 4 am without slee-"

"not today no." minho patted the younger's back and clocked out as they walked to the entrance. he had his arm wrapped around the younger's petite waist

"it's late either way, i've been waiting for hours just to sleep? Dr. Lee should really set aside some time for his baby," jisung mumbled, looking away as they drove, opening the window and getting a slap of wind

"its never too late to be with you, love. i'm sorry okay? i have the week off, well sort of i mean if i get called then-"

"then you have to go and do shit and-"

"will you stop interrupting my love? but yeah i suppose you're right, now lets go eat ramen at the convenience store before going home?"

"i suppose so," the younger sighed, knowing that after minho's long shifts the older's attention immediately diverted to the smaller

OKAY YALL CANNOT RESIST I APOLOGIZE STILL ON BREAK BUT I WROTE THIS WHILE SOMEHOW AT STOP LIGHT CUZ OF THE TRAFFIC