Yes Doctor (Hyunjin x Reader)

8

Y/n pov

Since I was there all night, Mr. Park let me run home to freshen up and get a new change of clothes. Once I was done, I went to my favorite coffee shop and got myself an iced Americano.

When I got back to work I wasn't needed much besides wrapping one of the trainee's ankles. I decided to go walk around the company to pass some time.

I walked past the recording studio but was stopped when someone called my name.

"Y/n?"

I backtracked and looked inside to see Bang Chan happily smiling at me. I smiled back and leaned in the doorway, "Isn't today your day off? What are you doing here?"

He shrugged, "I had an idea for a new song for one of our future albums. Do you think you could listen for a second and tell me what you think?"

My eyes lit up at the idea of hearing something that no one else had heard before, "That sounds fun, of course."

I step inside, close the door behind me, and sit on the couch behind him. He thanked me and turned to the table in front of him to start it.

As soon as it starts I find myself bobbing my head to the beat. I've never experienced this before; sitting in a studio and listening to something that will soon be known and praised by many people.

When it stopped I looked at him with an amazed stare. I was blown away by the fact that he made something like this. It didn't even have lyrics yet and it's already powerful.

"So... what are your thoughts?" He questioned, seeming nervous about my response.

"Wow..." was all I could respond with and he let out a laugh, "What's the name of this song?"

He was beaming with pride, "I have been thinking about Topline for the title."

I nod, "That matches the power perfectly."

He leans in, getting more into the conversation, "I know right? I can show you the lyrics if you'd like?"

I nod and he pulls a notebook out of thin air, flipping to a page and handing it to me. He presses play on the music and begins to rap and sing to the beat, pointing out who's part is who's in between.

I was amazed by how he could switch up the rhythms so smoothly. Like jumping straight from rap to perfect vocals. Once it finished again he waited for my new response.

I just sat there staring at him, amazed by what he had created, "You're telling me that you are getting the Tiger JK to rap in this song?"

Suddenly, before Chan could respond, his phone rang. He looks at it and rolls his eyes, "It's Hyunjin. He's probably going to ask me to get him some more food."

I laugh a little as he answers and listen as he talks. Judging by Chan's responses, he is being asked to do something, just as he guessed.

"You can't get up and walk to the kitchen yourself?" He groans before he responds, "I'll be there in a minute, I'm in the studio right now."

Once he hangs up I stand up, "I can go help him. You continue working on this masterpiece."

He gives me a thankful look and writes down the dorm code on a piece of paper before handing it to me while thanking me. As I leave I wish my goodbyes and shut the door behind me.

Hyunjin pov

There is a knock on the door and my brows furrow in confusion because Chan never has to knock, and he knows I can't get up to open the door in the first place. My thoughts stop when I hear a different voice.

"Hyunjin? It's Y/n. I came since Bang Chan was busy. Are you decent?" She shouts out, as I hear her steps go to the kitchen.

I sit up in bed and look at my shirt that was on the chair on the other side of my room. My eyes widen and I rush out of bed, attempting to get it. I end up tripping on my shoes and tumbling to the ground with a loud thud.

"Hyunjin?! Are you ok?" Y/n sounds ten times more worried and I hear her running to my door. Before I could respond to her she was already in my doorway with wide eyes. She rushed to my side, "How did you end up on the floor? Are you ok?"

My ears burned at the fact that I was shirtless in front of her. Her hand is resting on my shoulder and she seems unbothered by my half-naked state.

"I was trying to get my shirt and I tripped on my shoe," I explain, flustered by the situation. She gets up and grabs my shirt before helping me sit up straight and sliding it on me.

My heart raced as she put the shirt on me and I didn't protest because she seemed so unfazed. Then my mind goes back to the night she found me, she must have undressed me then too because I did wake up in her clothes.

As my thoughts run wild she tilts her head to look at me, "Are you ok?"

I shake myself out of my mind and avoid looking her in the eyes, "Yeah, thank you."

She stands up, holding out her hand to help me up, "Let's get you something to eat."

I take her hand and hobble behind her as she leads me to the kitchen. I sit at the table and watch as she ties her hair back.

She clapped her hands together, looking at me with a smile, "I have no idea what I'm doing so I'm hoping you have ramen," she announced confidently.

I burst out into laughter and stood up to help her, also pulling back my hair, "I can help. We can make some tteokbokki and there is leftover kimchi in the fridge." She nods before going to wash her hands and wait to be given an order.

Before too long, we both have made a meal and are standing in front of it, proudly. Well, she was more proud than me. I just wanted to eat.

Y/n pov

I am smiling down on the masterpiece Hyunjin and I created before going to set up the table for him, "Make sure you drink water with this. No soda or juice." I spoke kindly, letting him sit down.

He looked up at me confused, "You aren't going to eat?"

I chuckle and shake my head, "I came here to help you. I should get back down to my office anyways." I state, grabbing my belongings and heading towards the door, "Bye. Eat well."

Before I could reach the door he called after me, "But you helped make the meal, and it's the least I can do to thank you."

Smiling at his kindness I walk over, grab some chopsticks, and take a bite out of the tteokbokki. My eyes widen as it hits my mouth and I smile, "It's amazing, you should save some for the other members when they get back."

He watches me as I set the chopsticks down and bow, "I should get going. Thanks for teaching me how to make this," I stood up straight and left, leaving him to enjoy his meal.