The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 5

862 🩺 He's Just A Sad Boi With A Secret

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'I gotta say, Yunho,' San said as he slipped into the bar stool beside his friend. 'I didn't expect to be seeing you here at eight o'clock on a Sunday night.' Then again thought, he realised that was probably his own fault for not having thought ahead. 'Mingi get to the hospital okay?'

He'd thought Yunho had looked more or less put together, but the way he suddenly shoved his car keys at him, and then picked up his entire glass of Mcallan and downed it in one go, made his jaw drop.

'Min,' Yunho suddenly choked out.

And his eyes widened when he saw his face. 'Are those tears?!'

Yunho rose his glass again to try and get the very last drops from the bottom, but when only one came, he huffed, putting it down with a devastated tap onto the countertop.

He didn't know whether to laugh, or let his jaw hit the floor. 'Someone please shoot the previous me that thought you were the most stoic, unemotional person on the earth,' he said, not even knowing who he was talking to. 'Yunho, my man, being away from Mingi for five days isn't going to kill you.'

'It might,' came the heavy-hearted reply.

It made him laugh. 'Yun, it's five days. You're not going do die of heartbreak in that time. I promise.'

'No, but I might die from worrying,' he shot back.

And that arched his eyebrow. 'Worrying? About what?'

Yunho took a deep breath and ruffled his hands back through his hair, huffing it out like he really was stressed about whatever it was.

'If something happens to him there,' Yunho said, voice heavy and filled with genuine concern, 'I can't be there. He's three fucking hours away.'

He tried to be optimistic. 'At least he'll be in the country's leading hospital if something does?'

Yunho side eyed him, clearly not impressed, and so instead, he sighed, picking up the glass of water Yunho had clearly had ready for him as his appointed-by-force uber driver. 'Yun, Min will be fine,' he said, meaning it. 'He's healthy, he hasn't had any dizzy spells, and that one time he ended up admitted— Yunho, that was an accident. There was nothing Min could have done to stop it.'

'And yet, he still ended up in ICU sedated anyway,' Yunho replied, shooting him down straight away, before suddenly, he groaned. 'Fuck. I didn't expect to feel like this.'

'Well I suppose it's not surprising,' he replied, glancing over him. Though he had expected him to be more sappy...

He supposed he still was, judging by the way Yunho tapped on his phone screen and stared at Mingi's face smiling up from it.

'Yun,' he sighed, patting him on the back. 'Nothing is going to happen to Mingi while he's away, other than the doctor-y things he went to go see. Or do? Or—whatever. Point is, he'll be fine. And in the meantime, you should probably spend this time thinking about what the hell happened in Busan.'