On The Low |· Kyujung ꪜ

01 | 𝐃𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧

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(A/N - Just a warning for anyone with depression and anxiety or anything of that sort that this short story will have trigger warnings and I'll put them at the beginning before you start reading and that this is also based on what happened to me and not the people used in this short story. So if you are uncomfortable feel free to not read, other than that please enjoy as best you can<3)

Lee Taeyeob also known as Yoojung by many wasn't what some people would think of when saying such a beautiful name, I mean with how his blonde hair fell perfectly in it's spot so naturally and how smooth and clear his skin was, and oh those beautiful innocent eyes he walked around with~ no one would have expected how unholy his mind was and how troubled he really was. Anyone could see he was a well-behaved young man but people close knew how unbothered, dull and loud he was.

"Lee it's time." A woman's voice shouted from within the hallways of the ward the young male was placed in a while back due to personal problems. But as told he stood up from his laying position on the cold hard bed he got familiar with leaving it like he did many times before.

"Dr. Choi couldn't make it in today." The nurse explained as she looked at her clipboard while walking, Yoojung tried reading over the female's shoulder but failed miserably once she looked up at the taller giving him an emotionalless smile before pointing over to the room he was instructed to go in.

"Dr. Shin will be speaking with you until Dr. Choi is available." With a nod as a response the nurse walked away once Yoojung was in the room, it was a familiar room he sat in many times but it was bland making him feel bored, Yoojung didn't know how long he sat in the room for but it was long enough for him to look around the desk that belonged to Dr. Choi's in hopes to find something good, something to ease his boredom.

"Find what you're looking for?" A unfamiliar voice spoke sending a chill down Yoojung's back as he stood straight pushing the drawer back into place. There stood a tall yet buff male catching Yoojung's attention. The doctor had wavy like hair that fell down just beneath his collarbone making it look like a mullet also giving attention to his shoulders. Yoojung would be lying if he didn't find the other handsome, he was pleasing to look at, it made Yoojung feel small but he found it oddly attractive, no one ever made him feel this way...

"Have a seat Mr. Lee." And there any feelings he had seconds before were now gone, he rushed over to the chair that sat in front of the desk planting himself there until he didn't feel like sitting any longer.

"Yoojung." One thing Taeyeob hated was when he was called by his surname or his first, it made him feel like a different person he didn't know why but he much preferred the name Yoojung, it had a nice ring to it anyways.

"What?"

"Yoojung, that's my name." With a flat voice Yoojung smiled at the Doctor who only nodded before taking a seat himself. It fell silent for a few minutes as the doctor before him typed on the keyboard of the computer, probably pulling up the males file as one would... it kinda pissed Yoojung off as he hated waiting.