𝙷𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝚄𝚂 | ᴍᴀꜱʜɪᴋʏᴜ°

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"Ah, yes. I will come in 10 minutes or so. Okay, Captain." With that the brunette, Jihoon hung up the call and slid his phone inside his jacket's pocket. "What did she say?" Junkyu queried as he referred to Captain Manobal while a nurse was tying a knot on the bandage on his arm. Right now, the two were inside a hospital room; ER. "She said that you can take the day off. And I need to go," The elder replied however he seemed a bit tensed which didn't go unnoticed by Junkyu. 

After the nurse finished her work, she went on, "Please try not to swing your arm too much for the time being and if possible do not move your arm unless it's necessary. And apply this ointment every day before going to bed and eat the medicines after every meal." She handed Junkyu a white piece of paper with scribbles on it. "Also, by any means please make sure your cast does not get wet or else it will be cause irritation or infection." Junkyu nodded and took the slip in his hand before gazing at the scribbles. 

"Come back in two weeks to remove it." And the nurse left with a bow after Jihoon muttered a thank you to the nurse.

"What happened?" The raven-haired asked again and he glanced at his partner. "If I go, who will take you home? And you can't even drive back home at this state." Jihoon said with a nod at the other's cast arm. 

"Don't worry about me, I'll take a taxi or something. You can go back." Junkyu assured the elder that he will be safe. 

"Are you sure? Then I will drive back with your car." The younger male smiled a bit with a nod. Jihoon gave a last look at Junkyu before leaving while sighing. The latter watched the other's back soon fading away. He looked around the room before getting up to leave. As Junkyu stood up, his phone rang. After taking it out, he rolled his eyes when he saw the caller's id; it was his father. Ignoring the call, he left the cabin and trudged towards the exit of the hospital. Upon arriving, he saw a familiar figure. That's Jeongwoo's colleague, is what Junkyu thought to himself. The raven-haired didn't know why, but he found himself walking towards the Japanese male. "Mashiho, right?"

The doctor flinched at the sudden voice and turned around. "Oh! You scared me." 

Mashiho sighed as he blinked a few times. Junkyu found it cute and chuckled at the small figure. "What are you laughing at?" The tall raven-haired shook his head before gazing at Mashiho. The latter noticing the cast on his arm said, "How's it? Do you feel any pain, now?" His tone from earlier changed to a soft one. "Not really. And I've had worse." The younger one's eyes widened as he gasped. "What! Are you for real?" With a slight nod of head, Junkyu smiled. "Stop smiling. And what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be resting?" Mashiho asked which sounded more like a statement rather than a question. "Oh, I'm going back home. They did offer me to be admitted, but I have work to get done," 

"and we have an important case going on." He added, earning a nod from the latter. "Still, you should rest and set work aside. Health comes first always." The last sentence was what every doctors say. "Yeah,"

"Wait, are you worried about me?" Junkyu asked playfully and leaned a bit and this caused Mashiho to blush a little. "Well, of course. I'm a doctor and I'll always be worried about any patient." He tried to reason and Junkyu gave him a mocking grin. "Anyway, what are you doing?" The tall raven-haired decided to change the topic. "Oh, my shift ended. I'm heading back home." The other nodded as he noticed that Mashiho was actually looking all prepared to retire for the day. "Then let me drive you home? I don't have any work, today." The former added, hoping to get a positive answer instead he got a light laugh from Mashiho. "How can you drive? I think it should be vice versa." Oh, right he was injured, Junkyu thought to himself before slapping himself internally. 

"Right," he muttered under his breath while scratching his nape. "Well then how about I drop you at your home?" The elder thought for awhile before agreeing with the Japanese. 

The two walked outside towards Mashiho's car. Junkyu sat in the passenger seat while Mashiho took the engine. And soon, they drove to Junkyu's house. Upon arriving, the tall raven-haired unfastened his seatbelt and was about to get out, but stopped. "Thanks for the ride, I owe you." The Japanese shook his head as he stated, "No big deal and you're welcome." 

"Well, then I'll go first. Bye and thanks again." With a small wave, the taller guy left closing the door after bidding the final goodbye and Mashiho hummed in a response. Soon, the Japanese drove out from there to his own apartment. 

Junkyu walked inside his house and was welcomed by an unexpected figure, who was sitting on a sofa with legs crossed and a arm resting on the edge, in the living room. Seeing the person, Junkyu rolled his eyes and sighed in annoyance. The person was no one other than his infamous father, Kim Junhyun. "What are you doing here, in my house?" That was the first question, the younger asked his father. "Not even a single hello? My son, what has gotten into you? Did Korea change you this much?" Junhyun finished and peered at his son; he noticed the cast on his son's arm. "And what did you do again?" He pointed at Junkyu's arm. "Why do you care? I thought that you never really cared about me or mom." Junkyu bitterly said while his father heaved a deep sigh. 

"I do. I did care for your mother and I still grieve her death, okay?" He remarked as his son rolled his eyes. "Not enough to attend her funeral, I suppose."

"Look, I told you about thousands of time; I was in another country."

"Forget it. Now tell me, why are you here?" Junkyu asked and finally looked at his father in the eyes. "Have a seat." Junhyun gestured his hand at the couch in front of him. With a heavy exhale of breathe, Junkyu sat on the couch and looked at the latter for an answer to his question earlier. "Are you still dating that brat?" The question made the raven-haired a bit uncomfortable, he replied a quiet, no. "That's great, then. So, I have this person and wait, it's a 'he'." Junhyun put a emphasis on the word he; of course he knew his son was gay and he was against it at first, but after a few months of argument, the former accepted him and also gave up on his dream of having grandchildren.

 However Junkyu stared at his father in disappointment. "So? Do I look like I care?"

Junhyun looked at him and rolled his brown eyes. "What do you mean—"

"Plus I have many cases these days. A marriage is the last thing I'm ready for." After interrupting the latter, he add, earning a sigh from his father. "Can you please put your work aside and focus on your life? All of my friends have their children already married with kids now and I'm sitting here with not even a daughter or son-in-law!" Junhyun exclaimed while Junkyu again rolled his eyes, like father like son. "Then you should've focused on mom too rather than on your business." With that Junkyu stood up from his spot and started to walk towards his room leaving a speechless man. "Junkyu, Junkyu!" Yet, it was in vain for the elder; the other didn't respond and kept walking on before reaching his room. 

"He's stubborn, just like his mother."

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Heyoo! Wassup? Well here you go, another update this month T^T. Tbh, I was at a relative's house and I was bored, so I decided that why not update and bless my readers😊 I hope you all will like it and am really sorry if this short. I will try to make them longer. Oh, and I will try to edit the other published chapters cuz I noticed a lots of mistakes especially common grammatical mistakes💀💀 Fck me and my english😭 I also saw that some parts don't really make any sense so yeah.... Wish me luck and I love you guys^^ Will drop the next chap whenever I get the chance, so for now byeee💛 Pls vote this chap if u like it>>