Mismatched // Min Yoongi x Reader

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

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Y/N

"So do you mind me asking, why are you in such a horrible condition today?"

You didn't respond and left saying that you were running late to a meeting.

He didn't question you and let you be, probably knowing that that question had made you feel pressured... uncomfortable.

You closed his room door quietly and walked back to your office. Iseul was already there, putting away her coat and slipping on her jacket.

"You ready?" She smiled faintly, waiting for you to pack up.

You nodded in reply.

You both left the hospital and walked to the parking lot in silence.

"I'll meet you back at he house." Iseul said before walking off to where her car was.

You had completely forgotten that you had came separately with her. So you drove home in loneliness, thinking of ways to comfort Taehyung.

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Arriving home, you saw Iseul's office room brightly lit.

"Guess she got here quicker than me." You sighed and entered, stressed out.

You quickly ran upstairs wanting to feel comfort from your bed, showering the quickest you've ever done.

"I'm going to sleep now. Good night Iseul." You said opening her office door to greet her good night.

There, you saw Iseul already sound asleep with her head on the desk, snoring away into dream land.

I'll just tuck her in and leave all her stuff the way it is. She hates it when someone cleans up her mess.

You went over to her desk, trying to pick her up and position her so that she is leaning on you.

Suddenly, something caught your eye.

A file of Suga. A file that held many different paperwork that was included in the copy that you had.

Why did Iseul have it? Suga's not even her patient.

You scanned through the page that was on he top. Paperwork that he'd all his medical conditions. As you read starting from the top, nothing seemed wrong, as it only stated his physical conditions after the tunnel accident.

As you were about to turn the page to see the paper beneath it, Iseul grasped your wrist abruptly, stopping you.

"What are you doing Y/N?" She slowly opened her eyes and gave you a piercing glare.

"Uh... about to organize your file and put it away." You stuttered a lie.

"You know I don't like it when people touch my work. Everything is there for a reason and when someone cleans it, it's not there anymore. So you don't need to." Iseul slowly rose up from her comfortable black leather chair and closed her file in quick movements.

Why such a hurry? You wondered.

It looked like as if she didn't want you to see the file of your own patient.

You ignored it as you headed for the door.

"Clean up and sleep fast. Good night."

You chimed before exiting as you heard small mumbles from Iseul saying good night back to you.

As you went back to your room, Iseul on the other hand fell back on to her chair with a sigh of relief.

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Morning came and you decided to take the day off. Everything was too hectic, so you called in saying you weren't feeling good. Iseul serves you breakfast and promised to come home quick in which you happily nodded to.

As you saw Iseul leave the house, you headed straight up to her office, curious to see the file of Suga that she so desperately put away last night.

"It has to be here somewhere..." You mumbled while looking through one of her cabinets that she usually put all her patient files into.

Suddenly, the door flung open with Iseul heading in. She furrowed her eyebrows seeing you search eagerly for something through her cabinets.

"Y/N what is it?" She said sounding annoyed. "You're weird recently. 'Cleaning up' when you know I don't like it. Searching secretly while I'm out of the house. Is there something you need that's in my office?"

She headed to her desk to pick up her car keys that she had forgotten to take with her before leaving.

"Mm... there actually is something I need, and I'm willing to know if I can have it... Only for a second! I just want to look at something." You gulped as a cold sweat broke out.

"What is it? Tell me quick, or else I'm going to be late for work." She tapped her right foot impatiently while crossing her arms over her chest.

"Can I see the file that holds information about my patient, Suga?" You asked while shutting the cabinet and standing up.

She formed her lips in a straight line and went to the same cabinet, scanning through the alphabet and searching for Suga's.

"Here." She handed you a thin tan file with only few pages.

Your eyebrows knot into a frown as you examined through the pages, realizing how this file seemed a lot more... empty... than the one she had open on her desk last night.

"Put it back at its right place when done. I'm going now." She quickly walked to the door in a hurry.

She gave a warning in a monotone voice, "And don't go scavenging for anything else." lastly before she shut the door, leaving you feel puzzled and a little pissed off.

"What's gotten into her this morning?"