Patient

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Y/N's POV:

I woke up for my earlier shift of the week. I pulled the warm blankets from my body and stretched. I hated having the earlier shifts because I honestly wasn't a morning person.

I'd prefer to stay up late working than having to get up early to work. I pulled myself to my bathroom to shower as I groggily undressed. I stepped under the waterfall of warm water and slowly began to wake up.

I washed my face and my hair. I turned the water off and began to towel dry my hair. I was always too lazy to blow dry my hair so I let my hair naturally dry throughout the day. I got dressed into my clothes and walked to the door.

I slipped my shoes on and left my room to go down to the cafeteria to grab some breakfast before I had to start working.

After breakfast I began my shift. I worked with Yoongi again today as I only had two patients that I worked with because I was new. I hoped to get another patient soon though.

I wanted to help people more and more. I felt like I would meet someone new soon. And he'd be a challenge for me too. But as always, challenges are what I like.

I rode in the elevator to Yoongi's floor. The elevator beeped and I exited onto the quiet floor. I knew Yoongi liked to sleep so he would more than likely be very grumpy at our session.

I quietly opened the door to Yoongi's room. He was asleep. I closed it behind me and turned on Yoongi's lamp that sat on a table next to his bed. His eyes squinted at the new light in the room and he groaned.

"Yoongi." I called out to him. He was silent as he pulled the blanket back over his head to go back to sleep.

"Yoongi, it's time for our session!" I whispered. He said nothing. I tried to pry the blanket away from his head. He put up a real fight. I finally managed to pull the blanket away and get him to sit up.

When he was like this it was kind of endearing. His pouted lips were cute. I shook the thoughts away and began asking him questions. "How do you feel?"

"Tired." Of course he was tired. It was 7 in the morning.

"Did you sleep well?" He just shrugged. I always got one word out of him and then it was back to silence.

"Have you been feeling depressed or anything lately? Like are you having symptoms?" I asked. He shook his head. At least he wasn't feeling the symptoms so his medication was working. I asked him a few more questions before I finished.

He actually answered all of them even if he didn't answer them with words. "Alright. That's it for today's session. Is there anything I can get you or do for you?" I asked. He stared at me as if he was thinking about something.

He shook his head and laid back down on his bed and pulled the blanket back up over his body. "Do you want me to turn your lamp off?" I asked. He nodded. I walked over to his lamp and pulled the chain to turn it off.

Darkness flooded back into the room other than the faint light that came from the window on the door. I was about to walk away before Yoongi grabbed my hand. I turned around to see what he wanted.

He just gave it a squeeze before releasing it and closing his feline like eyes. I smiled and closed the door behind me. I couldn't wait until Yoongi decided to open up to me more. I wanted to get to know him better and I hoped I could.

Regardless of me being his doctor and him being my patient I would love to get to know him past what was on file about him.

Yoongi's and I's session went a bit longer today than normal. But that was fine. I was happy to take more time out for him to answer my questions and to check in on him.

I walked down the hallway to go back into the elevator. I had to go see Jungkook next. As always I had to go to the 12th floor to get his ramen and bandages.

I swiped my ID and the elevator went up to the 12th floor. The elevator doors opened and I went into the supply room to grab the materials. While I was walking back I saw a room I hadn't noticed before.

It was just like the rooms on the other floors. It looked like that of a patient.

Who occupied this floor?

Was it used?

Why were they isolated up here away from everyone else?

My curiosity was running wild but I had no answers. I doubtfully would get answers either. I'd have to wait and see until I could learn more about that room.

I swiped my ID one last time and got back into the elevator to go see Jungkook. The elevator dinged and I walked down the hallway of the 7th floor towards Jungkook's room.


J.H.S.
I watched as she walked by my room
She seemed to come up here everyday for the same thing.
Did she have a patient that needed those things?
I wish she was my doctor.
I could talk to her.
Get to know her.
And in my wildest dreams, get to hold her or even kiss her.
Knowing she would come here everyday made my heart race.
It raced with a newfound excitement.
The excitement of getting to see her.
Everyday.
This time was different though.
She looked right at me.
Not as if she could see me though.
It was one way glass.
You couldn't see in but I could see out.
She seemed confused.
Maybe she finally knew someone was here.
She left within a minute leaving me alone again.
I sighed as walked back to my bed and hung my head.
I wished to see her everyday.
For eternity.

A/N: Sorry for not updating in so long. Im going to try to update more often. I hope you like this chapter though. But does Yoongi like her?👀 I can't tell but you'll find out eventually. Thanks for reading!

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