(Mature convo and assault warning)
It was ten in the morning. A black car could be seen standing in front of the Awake psychiatric hospital. It was standing near the parking area. A watchman directed the car to be parked inside as it headed forward. The window glass of the car slided down, giving a view of the long haired brunette doctor; who was driving it.
His veiny hand were wrapped around the steering, and the sleeves of his white shirt were fully covering his muscular arms. His hair were nicely done. He looked like a professional doctor that he actually was.
He stepped out of the black car, wearing an apron over his shirt. He buttoned it up while standing there. He took out a black bag he had with him before locking his car. He glanced at his own reflection on the window glass, before he headed towards the hospital entrance to join the conference meeting.
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Two hours had passed away. Jungkook was sitting in a big conference room with several doctors sitting along with him around. A discussion was going on among them, which was related to the launch of a new drug by a new company for the treatment of a mental disorder. Its uses were being explained along with doses and some side effects.
Some new idea for treatment was also being discussed along and every one was being attentive. The doctors along with Jungkook took some notes in theirs respective tabs/devices.
A break was also taken in between. Jungkook glanced at his phone as he checked the time. It was quarter past twelve.
He checked a few messages on his phone and kept it back being attentive to the meeting once again when the break ended. But he was completely unaware about a pair of eyes, which were watching him all the time.
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The whole conference was tiring. Thank God they had arranged food and other stuffs for the doctors who came to join it.
Jungkook removed his apron with a sigh, loosening his shirt by opening the first button too. He rolled his sleeves up a little and carefully held his apron which was now hanging on his left folded arm. He glanced at his phone. It was one o'clock. His eyes moved away from the screen for a while as a doctor guided him towards the canteen. He walked inside the big canteen and grabbed a chair. He was alone, sitting on a table as he ordered some food and waited for the waiter to arrive.
He opened his contacts while licking his lip ring. As he found Taehyung's phone number, a shy smile creeped on his face. He through about the early morning moments too, which made his cheeks turn hot. He tried not to smile much, and looked around to confirm that no one saw him acting like a tomato. He cleared his throat as he dialled the older male's phone number and his hand made its way towards his ear.
*ring ring....ring ring*
"Hey Jungkook!"
A particular deep and cheerful voice from the other side of the call made his heart flatter.
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