My Candy Addicted Dentist || MEANIE ● WONMIN

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I've always known that I was a light-weight. So every time I went out drinking with my friends or family, I always made sure to keep my drinks at a minimum.

I did get drunk once during a family get together, since I got carried away with the fruit punch that turned out to be 60% percent alcohol.

The headache I went through the next day was ridiculously torturous, however I never really experienced being drunk to the point where I hallucinated things. Am I still dreaming? Where am I? This place does seem really nice, it's a bit cold though---cold? Huh? Where did my shirt go? Uggghh this hangover seems to be even worse than befo---

"You're finally awake."

Ooor maybe not? Oh god. Am I having THAT kind of dream with Wonwoo? I must be crazy.

"How are you feeling?" He stood there at the end of the bed with wet hair and a towel in one hand. I've seen him wear casual clothes many times before, but I never thought I'd be seeing him in his pajamas as well. He definitely looks more like his age now. He kinda looks adorable with his hair uncombed and ruffled up like that.

"What the hell are you staring at? Stop smiling like such a pervert."

I guess even in my dream he still has his sharp tongue. Then again, that's one of the things that I like about him. Goodness I sound like a teenager.

He walked towards me and handed me the towel that he was holding. "Do you want to take a shower?"

It must've been the alcohol. I knew I liked him, but the intensity of this certain desire of mine seemed to have shifted to a more carnal type of yearning that night. Lustful, you might say.

This dream sure feels too real.

I quickly grabbed his hand and pinned him down beneath me on the bed. I've seen how this type of scenario play out in movies and series. But I guess I never really considered the possibility of it not playing out the same way...

And before I knew it, the entire scene just shifted to a whole different genre and he was the one holding me down...but in a headlock.

"Oucchh! That hurts!" hold on---it hurts?!

"The hell were you trying to do?"

"Wait..this isn't a dream?"

"Don't even try to weasel your way out of this idiot."

"Wonwoo please at least let me go first. I'm gonna die at this rate."

He eventually let me go and stood up to move to the other side of the bed. He was shooting daggers with his eyes as he looked at me. He really is scary.

"I'm very sorry Wonwoo, I must've been too drunk to realize that this wasn't a dream."

"What kind of dreams are you even having? I shouldn't have brought you to my place if you were this type of drunk." he walked to a nearby closet and searched for something and came back to the foot of the bed tossing me a shirt.

"Just put this on and leave. I was gonna let you shower here after throwing up on yourself, but I changed my mind."

I put on the shirt he handed me and looked around the room that I was in.

"Is this your condo?"

"Yeah, now get out."

"Oh come on, don't be like that. I really didn't mean doing that to you."

"Nevertheless you did it."

"And I promise I won't do it again. Just kick me out the very second I try to do anything funny." I pouted my lips and made my eyes look a bit teary in an attempt to resemble a rained on puppy, hoping that he'd allow me to stay.

"I'm killing you the next time you do anything stupid. Why even drink when you can't handle alcohol?" he sat down on his work desk and started organizing the mountains of files that were stacked there.

"I thought you wouldn't want to drink beer alone."

"I never wanted to drink beer in the first place. You dragged me there, so whether you handed me coffee or milk I would've still accepted it. You're the fool who chose to drink beer and got drunk."

"Well at least I got to visit your place now didn't I?"

The look of shock and disbelief was so clear on his face after I said that. "You didn't plan this from the start did you?"

"I'm not that sly of a person okay?"

His home was definitely big. You could tell at a glance that the place is expensive as heck and could possibly reach millions to buy. Though it was huge, the interior layout seemed to have been set for the minimalist type of design. Not much decor was in here, aside from the basic furnitures. I couldn't see much since it was a bit dim in the room and the only light that was illuminating the space was the lamp on the nightstand and on his work desk.

Even at home he still does things related to work. He should really take a break to give his body some time to rest. I wonder why he works so much though? He doesn't look like he's having money problems. The clinic isn't really pushing him to work this much either. Does he really just enjoy his job that much? Doesn't he want to take a vacation at least? I heard from Seungkwan that ever since he worked there, he hasn't really gone to any yet. Is he planning to work himself to death?

"Would you stop staring? You're drilling holes on me with those eyes for yours."

"Sorry I didn't mean to. Are you still working? Is there anything I can help you with?" I started walking towards his desk and sat on an empty spot, clear from all his files and charts.

"You either stay put or get out." he never even looked at me when he said such a snarky remark. This answer of his was so different from the one he gave me months ago.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Are you usually like this Wonwoo? You seem more comfortable cussing at people than being nice."

"Get out." his firm voice sent chills to my back.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding." he went back to the files he was reading and continued to ignore me. I didn't mind at all though. Watching him like this in his home made me feel blissful and warm. He wasn't doing anything particularly special to me, but him just allowing me to stay there, meant more to me than he must've thought.

It wasn't just the clinic I guess. Even his place has that therapeutic type of vibe. I was getting drowsy listening to the clicking of the keys as he typed on his laptop. Even the flipping of papers added a layer of calmness to it. I moved back to the bed and decided to take a nap. Before I slipped into a slumber, a familiar tune reached my ears....

He was humming something softly. The same tune he was humming at the shop. I closed my eyes and listened. His gentle voice was enough to put me to sleep in seconds.

My plans for taking a "nap" stood no chance once I plopped myself on his comfy bed. The moment I opened my eyes, it was already morning and not only that...he was gone.

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"hello gremlinssss lol just popping by to tell u guys i numbered the chaps to make it a little less confusing. i noticed how some are skipping/missing chaps accidentally because wattpad keeps messing up the order of the uploads  ૮(˶ㅠ︿ㅠ)ა

also, if you haven't noticed, i'm uploading this story in chapters of 4, since the chaps are relatively short and are mostly povs of the same scenes 

hopefully this helps in making the story more understandable lol 

ayt ok bye 

enjoy the rest of the chaps~ "