the good doctor ¤ kim seokjin

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I was pulled into his chest as he let out a soft and relieved laugh, he stroked my hair and stayed quiet at first. People began to leave the room as he let go of me, he then looked at me with a face that said he was annoyed slightly.

"First off, you scared the dad jokes right out of me. Second, you are not supposed to be using your voice. Lastly.." The doctor paused on his last point.

He looked at my teary eyes, a small smile appearing on his face. His hands rested on both hands of my face as he shook my head lightly.

"You can't keep causing a ruckus for little things."

"Are you gay?"

"Where the heck did that come from?"

"The nurses' gossip about you and your butt."

Without hesitation, he leaned in quickly, his hand on the back of my neck and pulled me into a lip lock. His lips were plump and soft, his intentions were soft too, at first. He kissed me rougher as we went on, my heart almost ready to explode.

"Now, do you still think I'm gay?" I quickly shook my head.