Promise

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Kyungsoo was cheerfully humming to himself as he scanned the snacks on the display at the cafeteria when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see a smiling Yifan behind him.

"Hello!" Kyungsoo greeted happily, a smile blossoming on his face.

"Hey. Hungry?" Yifan asked with a chuckle.

"Starving, actually," he replied as he turned around to order. "Are you gonna get yourself anything?"

"Yup. I need a coffee right about now," Yifan said as he gave his order to a girl behind the cashier, and paid.

"Me too," Kyungsoo laughed, walking over to the cashier. "One cup of coffee, and two egg sandwiches, please."

Once the short doctor also paid and got his food, the two made their way to an empty table and sat down.

"You still have your session with Jongin today?" Yifan suddenly asked the other who was munching down on his sandwich.

Kyungsoo blinked. 

Was he not supposed to?

"Umm, yeah? Why do you ask?"

"I don't know. I mean, I thought you didn't since I saw Jongin being taken somewhere in the morning when I was here. You didn't see him?"

"No. Maybe it was when I was with a patient then. I have another patient in the morning."

"Oh, okay." Yifan nodded, as he slowly took a sip of coffee.

"Where did they take him?"

"I don't know. I just saw two people and this doctor who I know, who tends to patients in the special wing, with him, and they all boarded this white car and left."

"There was nothing on the car either? Something that might've hinted where he would've been taken to?" Kyungsoo asked, worry slowly starting to creep into his system.

"No, nothing," Yifan said, brows furrowed as he tried to recall all the details of the morning.

Kyungsoo looked down at his sandwich and put it down on the plate, suddenly not hungry.

"But then it must not be anything of importance if your session today wasn't cancelled or anything," the blonde doctor hurriedly said, reading the situation of the other.

Although Kungsoo couldn't shake off the weird feeling in his stomach, he weakly hummed in agreement, "Yeah, probably."

Silence ensued after the short conversation, and seeing the way the shorter male wasn't touching his food and just staring at it with a distant look, Yifan wanted to bang his head on the table for not having kept his mouth shut.

"Kyungsoo?"

"Hmm?" The other asked, looking back up.

"Eat. It's probably nothing to worry about, so eat. Your session starts in twenty minutes." Yifan reassured him with a small smile.

"Yeah, okay," came the reply, before slow, munching sounds commenced. 

"By the way," the shorter spoke up with slightly puffed cheeks, "didn't you give those building blocks stuff to Tao some time back? How did it go?"

Yifan rolled his eyes and let out a tired sigh. "That... brat. He placed a pile of them under the sheets and told me to sit down on the bed with him. I couldn't feel my ass for about ten minutes."

Kyungsoo nearly choked on the sandwich with laughter. "Oh, God, really?"

"Yeah. So I took them back."

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