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Hearts | Taehyung

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   "Go into ortho, they said. You'll be good at it, they said." Jungkook sighs, tearing off his latex gloves. You look at him quietly, watching him glower at his own hands.

    He shouldn't have made you scrub in.

    Granted, you loved being in the OR, but watching Dr. Jeon Jungkook carry out his specialty of bones.

     "With all due respect, I would've thought you would've chosen Trauma." You say, slowly peeling off your own bloody gloves and tossing them in the garbage can. You turn, pressing on the hot water before easing your stiff fingers under the water faucet.

     "And spend the rest of my medical career with Min Yoongi yelling at me? No thank you."

   You and Jungkook share a laugh, both momentarily forgetting your drastic difference in rank.

   Funny, how Jungkook was mere months older than you, and was already head of Orthopedic Surgery at your renowned hospital located in Seoul, South Korea.

   And the two of you were accepted into the same college.

   The only difference was, that you had decided to remain in schooling for two years longer than Jungkook, resulting in giving you a high rank amongst other interns, but being a little behind your year.

    That, and there was a huge gap in Ortho, and Jungkook had the determination and talent to take up the specialty.

   "Well, I'm assigned onto Dr. Kim's service now. It was an h--"

   "Which one?" Jungkook interrupts, stopping the water flow and drying his hands with the nearest available rag.

    "Cardio." You say, slipping off your cap and pulling on your lab coat. You grab your clipboard, and exiting the room.

    Jungkook's eyes follow you until you're out of sight.

  
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    "I must say, I can't see why you wanted just an intern. You could've asked any resident around." You say, looking up at Taehyung. The male puts down his clipboard, discarding his lab coat as well, before looking at you with a pointed look.

    "Half of the residents here aren't nearly as talented as you, Dr. (Surname)." Taehyung says dismissively as he walks away. Coming to your senses, you follow after him, unable to take your eyes off of his broad back.

    To say that you had a crush on the Head of Cardiothoracic Surgery, would be a drastic understatement.

    If only you were actually considering choosing cardio as your specialty.

    No, you were far more interested in Trauma or Neuro.

    But it would be nice to spend all your time with the infamous Dr. Kim Taehyung.

    "Patient Name..... Jane Doe." Taehyung says, staring down at the clipboard.

    "Isn't that what they name unknown people in the west?" You ask, taking the clipboard out of his hands and staring down at the woman's file.