Cotton Candy Smile [JiminxReader fic]

Sweet

A/N : First of all, i didn't put any medical shits here, i'm a med student but english isn't my main language so i have difficulties to type something regarding how hospital works in Korea and all. (I'm too lazy to do research hahahaha fml, i'm so sorry ;;)

 Let's just say i take the reader background as a doctor but it wasn't focus on their work, but their personality and their past.

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"Fucking bastard." You cursed under your breath as you threw away your cellphone an empty examination bed in your office.

The phone kept on buzzing. A call from you boyfriend, or you should say your ex boyfriend. You hissed in annoyance as you reached for the cellphone and turned it off completely. Taking out a lollipop from your drawer, you hastily opened the wrap and chewed it. As hard as you could.

You broke up with your boyfriend last month when you caught him walking into a hotel with a girl clinging to his arms. But he kept on calling you since then. He said he wanted to explain. More lies. More excuses. It wasn't the first time. You already gave him his second chance and now you had enough when he still did it.

You massaged the bridge of your nose, trying to calm yourself down. You were still on your shift at the hospital you worked in. Hell, you weren't an expressive person at heart anyway. No, it was like, you didn't know how to express it well. You've been always known to bring an awkward and stoic aura around you, even to your peers.

"Y/N-ah." A knock on your door brought you back to reality. You recognized the owner of that voice. You opened the door, revealing your sunbae, Kwangsun, smiling.

"What's wrong, sunbae?" you asked him, confused.

"Your shift should've finished 30 minutes ago." He reminded you. You just made a simple 'oh' with your mouth.

"Come on, it's time." He offered his hand to you, which you rejected as you walked out from your 'room'.

"Ouch, cold." Kwangsun grinned.

You glared at him. "Oppa, i'm not a kid anymore." You retorted which made Kwangsun laughed. You hit his shoulder hard as you rolled your eyes. Kwangsun was your neighbour ever since you were kid before married to your sister.

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You sighed, for who knows many times for today. You glared at Kwangsun who were standing, leaning on the table with a satisfied grin plastered on his face. You grabbed a nearby water bottle and hit his arm with it.

"Yah! What was that for?" Kwangsun was surprised but he kept on smiling.

"Yah! Don't you have any conscience at all, sunbaenim?" a hit on Kwangsun's back. "What kind of human would bring a broken heart maiden worked on weekend?" more hit on Kwangsun's arm. "And now you made me sign a contract to become a fulltime doctor at some idol's agency?!" a final hit on Kwangsun's chest.

Last week you after your endless shift working, you thought you could go home, rest, or crying your eyes out in your room, weeping at your ex. You were glad when Kwangsun decided to picked you up, you thought you could go home together with him as you lived with him and your sister. But he dragged you to come to a concert. To work. How wonderful.

Your work wasn't that demanding. You were supposed to stand by at the backstage and treated the idols if they had any injuries in the middle of concert, or giving them first aid before they needed to be transported to a hospital. It was supposed to be Kwangsun's side job. But he decided to resign and gave the job to you. Watching over the idol you knew was very popular both national and internationally, BTS.