Mismatched // Min Yoongi x Reader

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

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Y/N

"Scalpel." Taehyung said as you put the tool in his waiting hand.

He took it without separating his eyes from the screen and the patient. He carefully glided the scalpel across the skin of Suga as you watched his steps carefully, only wishing for a positive result afterwards.

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As Taehyung finished up with the 5 hour surgery with you by his side also doing surgical procedures, you both left the operation room and went to wash your hands at the station outside.

Taehyung pulled down his light blue mask, readying to talk.

"Someone you know?" He said while washing his hands, not looking up.

"How'd you know?" You stuttered while doing the same.

"Your eyes Y/N. it's obvious that you have something related to this patient. And at the end, the relief shown across your face when you found out that the surgery went fine was way different from other times." He wiped his hands dry while signaling for you to follow along.

"You know me way too well Dr. Kim." You said while leaving his side and going to your office to change into your casual outfit as he did the same.

You strolled down the hospital afterwards, seeing other doctors scurry off to start their surgery operations too.

Then you bumped into someone. You looked up to see it was the back of Taehyung staring down at you.

He turned his head and smirked, seeing you, while going back to what he was doing.

You looked at who he was conversing in a conversation with, two adults in this case.

"Oh thank you sir! Thank you so very much." The woman grasped Taehyung's hand and started to thank him, showing tears of relief and sadness.

"Thank you for saving our son." The man beside the woman said while patting the woman's back.

They looked over at me, finally noticing my presence beside Taehyung.

The woman came to me doing the same as to what she had done to Taehyung.

Hmm? What did I do? What is she even thanking me about? You thought while smiling.

After Taehyung had told them a patient room's number and you watched as- you suppose- the married couple stroll alongside each other.

"Who was that?" You said curiously, still watching the couple while Taehyung did the same. "You saved their son?"

"It's the male patient's mother. You know the one we treated few minutes ago." He said while leaning to his side to tell me quietly.

"Suga's parents..." You muttered, which Taehyung heard.

"So our patient's name is Suga I see."

You nodded in reply as he asked for you to join him for lunch.

"So what's your relationship with the supposed Suga of yours?" He said while popping a can of Milkis (Asain drink) out of the vending machine.

"So this is lunch I see." You said shortly as he handed you a can of Pocari Sweat (Asain drink).

"Y/N..." He sternly stated.

"Um..." You gulped hearing his tone. "He's my match." You stuttered the answer hesitantly.

He spat the Milkis that was in his mouth out of surprise after hearing your reply.

"That's gross Dr. Kim." You snorted.

"Well if I knew that he was your match I wouldn't have saved his life back there!" Taehyung jokingly said.

You jabbed his arm as he by accidentally let go of his drink as it toppled down on to the floor, spreading a fizzy white liquid across the ground.

He sighed while picking the can up.

"Why? You dont like him?" 

"Because my little student doctor can't go around having guys that look like they're gangsters or something as their match." He smirks as you rolled your eyes, but still laughed along as always.

"Honestly, I don't even like him, yet he's my match."

"Woah- that's new in this society. Look at everyone around you, happy with their match, including me. No records of divorce or any conflict in general, yet the first one that occurred seems to be you- unlucky Y/N." Taehyung ruffled your hair while throwing out your can for you.

"So why do you hate him?"

"He's a jerkass!" You yelled out loudly, catching the attention of other visitors and nurses roaming the halls.

"Uh- he's just not gentlemanly. He's exactly like what you said- a gangster, in a personality way. His hobby is to create crime and be rude to other, while all he cares about is himself." You ranted on and on about how much of a jerk Suga was to you.

"Okay- I can see why you despise him. But you know that our society would never mess up. Because you know that you were match made with him for a reason." He lastly said before disappearing into his office after entering in a passcode.

You stood still in confusion. We were match made for a reason and our society would never mess up. Bullshit.

You kicked your heels feeling quizzical and left to go to your office.

I'll visit Suga tomorrow. We weren't matched up for a reason. The association just fu- messed up.