Dirty Doctor || ft. Jeon Jungkook [JJk] X Reader. {Completed}

FINAL CHAPTER 20 : Y/N

Y/N P.O.V

A FEW YEARS LATER...

(Well, THE DOCTOR because I'm licensed now)

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Y/N : I truly can't believe that I've been dating this man for over four years...Can you? I got your "Congratulations" card this morning, and I'll bring you back a dessert from our celebration dinner later. Goodnight.

Lisa : I can definitely believe you've been dating 'this man' for over 4 years. The way the two of you have kept me up almost every night with your ridiculous fucking has made time go by ever too slowly for me...

Lisa : Don't bring me back any dessert, just give me some sleep by spending the night at his place tonight. PLEASE AND THANKS! Goodnight.

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I laughed and slipped my phone into my purse, looking over at Jungkook as he coasted through Seoul's streets in his car.

"Are you going to continue to insist that we go to Pierre Gaganire for every milestone and celebration?" I asked.
"Yes. I think it's important that we make this a tradition." He smiled at me.
"Or, your ego still has yet to recover from me standing you up, years ago. It was years ago, Jungkook. I really think it's way past time for you to get over it." I said.
"I am over it. Do you not want to go there anymore?" He placed his hand on my thigh.

I didn't bother answering that. He knew that I loved everything about Pierre Gagnaire, especially since he'd made it his personal mission to take me there once a month ever since I returned to Seoul Medical.

"You have yet to answer my question about moving in with me," he said when we approached a stoplight, "You said you would decide right after you became licensed, so speaking of things that happened years ago..."

"I've only been licensed for one year."

"That doesn't change the fact that you promised to give me an answer. I need an answer, Y/N." He pulled the car into a spot the restaurant owner had long designated just for him.

"Right now?" I'd been leaning toward yes, but I honestly enjoyed the state of our relationship as it was. Now that I was licensed and had steady working hours, I met him at his office for breakfast every morning, saw him for regular date nights every weekend, and he didn't seem to have a problem staying the night at my place more than I stayed at his. Until recently, that is.

"Okay... What's holding you back from saying yes?" He turned off the car and cupped my face in his hands.

"Commitment," I said softly.

"Commitment? I'm only dating you, and I've only been dating you for years."

"No, I mean...More than that. Moving in together is a big step, and I would just want to be engaged at least before doing that." I admitted.

"I see..." He let go of my face and leaned back in his seat, sighing. Then he unbuckled his seatbelt, "In that case," he said, smiling and tapping a small box that was protruding from the inside of his breast pocket, "I fully expect a 'yes' after dinner tonight...Two of them 'yes'.