p.sunghoon → f.y.b.f.

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Upon waking up, one thing I didn't expect was to be laying on Sunghoon, the two of us softly asleep. Well, I was awake now, but he was still, rather asleep.

I checked the time on my phone - six in the morning.

Damn, I slept for some time.

I had to get ready for work, yet I was quite some distance away from my house, and I had no car with me.

I sighed, wondering if I should just risk taking one of Sunghoon's cars, I mean, he had two maybe even three, so what's the harm in taking one?

It's not like I'll keep it or whatever.

I searched his place to find any keys, any car will do, I'm not too picky. And eventually, I found the hanger with three sets of keys hung on each peg.

I took a random one, and then proceeded to head to his bedroom briefly. Grabbing his blanket on his bed, I hurried back to his office and placed it over him, then got the hell out of there.

I clicked the unlock button on the keys, and the car that I randomly picked flashed it's lights for a moment.

Damn, I'm gonna look like I won the lottery when I park my car at work.

I head in, immediately pulling out, the engine was louder than anything I've heard, but regardless, I shot off, speeding back to my house to get changed and leave.

I hurriedly changed, and grabbing my stuff, head back into the car, driving to my workplace.

I had only three clients today, so that'd mean a three hour shift minus the break. So surely, it wouldn't be too bad.

My first client was fine, and so was my second - but the third one was rather playful.

He sat down, his eyes sparkling as he stared over at me.

"Hello, my name is Dr Moon, you have been referred here to me - how do you feel?" I began, a light smile across my face as his jaw slightly fell down.

"You're pretty." He leant back slightly, and I gave an unsure chuckle.

"Thank you, but that's not what we're here for. I heard that you have issues with socialising." I got back to the point, and he seemed to be a little behind still.

"Yeah well, if everybody looked like you - maybe I wouldn't." The guy was admiring my face constantly, and I just pressed my lips together, trying to fight the sigh that wanted to come out of my mouth so badly.

I looked up his referral profile on my computer, seeing what he was diagnosed with and what he struggled with.

I sighed, looking back at him.

"I appreciate your words, however, it seems to me that you don't tend to leave your room - at all." I tried diverting the topic, but he still didn't seem to get the memo.

"I don't want to." His eyes glued onto my face, I observed his face once more.

"Why is that?" I inquired, finally thinking we were getting somewhere.

But he finally looked away from me, diverting his gaze around the room and looking around in wonder.

"I don't like talking here, I would talk better if we were at a cafe together." And then he had to say this, I honestly, was surprised at how well I was holding back my groans of annoyance.

"I'm your therapist, it is against rules for me to go out and talk with a patient." I told him, giving a quiet sigh to myself.

He tilt his head to the side, slightly, staring at me.

"Patient? You see me as a patient?" He suddenly said, his tone rather serious.

"Is there an issue?" I replied, observing his sudden change in mood.

Out of nowhere, my phone rang, beside my desk. I turned my phone up, just to see who it was, and quickly declined the call.

It was Sunghoon - but it'd be rude to answer a call mid-session.

His eyes went from my phone, to my face.

"Who was that?" He quickly asked, and I thought to myself a little, this guy was a bit hasty - his pupils were dilated, and a glisten of sweat traced across his forehead.

"It doesn't matter." I shut his question right down.

The rest of the session was rather annoying too, he wouldn't tell me much, and I thought we were getting somewhere, up until the time ran out and I guided him out of my room.

He followed closely beside me, still staring at me despite me not even glancing at him.

"I hope to see you next week." I smiled gingerly, trying my best to seem polite. He rapidly nodded his head, taking a few more seconds of gawping at me before he left the building.

I gave the largest exhale in the world, some people could act a little obsessive depending on their condition - but this guy? He was beyond obsession I fear.

I wasn't completely adamant on that idea though, it was his first time with a therapist, in an environment other than his bedroom, so, you kind of have to be gentle with people like that.