Doctor Heart

Chapter 1-Phone Call

Chapter 1.

"Yes hello?" A man with a pair of doe eyes asked after he answered his phone. It was almost midnight and he just finished another round of songs in the bar that he was working in when his phone rang.

"Kyungsoo? Thank God you haven't change your digits!" The voice from the other line uttered in relief.

"Chanyeol? Hey, there buddy! How're you?" Kyungsoo suddenly asked after he recognized the voice. But then, his forehead wringled as he noticed the sound of the man's voice after he answered the call. "What's up?"

"You know, I have this certain problem and I don't know how to solve it so I was trying my luck to find---

"Just spill the beans Chanyeol, I have another round for this night and this call is just a waste of time." The irritated sound is visible as Kyungsoo blurted all of that words but somehow that makes him himself. The easily-irritated guy who says everything in his head.

"I need someone to do a tini-tiny job. And you were the first person that comes to my mind."

"Well, if the Income is high. Why not?" Ofcourse, in this generation, Earth revolves around money and money rules the world so without asking what the job was, he indirectly asked how much will that job cost him.

"100,000₩ for two months." Kyungsoo got shocked after hearing Chanyeol's answer. He reasoned out to himself that you can't have 100,000won with just a blink of an eye, so he finally made his decision.

"I'm in." Kyungsoo says without hesitation.

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Kim Jongin

"And I'm still listening to, the one I can't hear anymoreee." A guy in early 20s was singing while drinking directly to a bottle of an alcohol beverage. With a messy blonde hair, a white over-sized shirt and a pair of denim jeans, you could tell that this person has been in that room for about a week now. Empty bottles of different alcohol beverages brand, junkfood wrappers, worn-out clothes, and a messy bed sheet was all you can see inside the room where the man was in and you can't even call it a room.

"WHAT THE HELL JONGIN! YOU HAVE PLAYED THAT SONG FOR LIKE 100 TIMES THIS WEEK! GET OUT OF THE FUCKING ROOM AND FIX YOUR FUCKING LIFE!" That was Sehun, a bestfriend and obviously a roommate of Jongin who totally got tired of his friends way of forgetting someone. He then left with a loud bang in front of Jongin's room but the latter doesn't seem to care. Well, atleast not paying any attention at all.

Jongin drunk a big gulp from his bottle and rest his head to the edge of his bed. Its been a week since Baekhyun and him broke up but he still can't process the fact that the guy he offered his love with will just broke his heart and left him with nothing. As the moment his eyes was closed, the tears that he has been fighting for a week slowly streamed down from the corner of his eyes. He has been fighting the urged to cry and think about how miserable his life was after 'that event' and now he failed. This was all he could do now, to cry and to got wasted. Reaching the remote control to kill the DVD player, Jongin wiped his eyes out.

Jongin felt a soft vibration from the pocket of his jeans and he lazily took it. His eyebrows suddenly wrinkled as he saw who is the caller is. With a hestation he answered it. "Hello?"

"Hi, is this Kim Jongin? I am Do---I mean Dr. Do Kyungsoo and your friend Chan---" Jongin cuts the call and throw his phone to his bed. Why did he even need a Doctor when in fact he's not insane? Who the hell is that friend that Doctor was talking about?

He then stood up, with his hands on his hips he stared at the vibrating phone at the top of his bed. The caller still trying to reach him but Jongin doesn't have any intention to do so. He never needs a doctor nor a psychiatrist because according to him, he is physically and emotionally COOL.

On the second ring, with a furrowed eyebrows, Jongin answered the call.

"What?"

"Again, I am Dr. Do Kyungsoo and Chanyeol wants to help you mend your broken heart." The voice from the other line seem to be a little sarcastic but he didn't notice it.

"So?" He uttered boredly.

"What do you mean so? I said--

Jongin cuts the other voice again and he said, "How can you mend a broken heart? Is that even possible?"

The other line sigh harshly, "Let's meet then."

Jongin thought about the idea of meeting the other person on the other line and a sly smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Are you asking me on a date?"

The other line cursed after Jongin finished his statement. A date? Kyungsoo thought. Jongin probably out of his mind by thinking that way. Dating was never in Kyungsoo's list of to do's in life and that crazy boy was trying to play a game on him. But since he already accepted the job and Chanyeol probably put his payments in his account, he couldn't back out.

"IT'S NOT A F--- IT'S NOT A DATE. JUST THINK OF IT AS A CONSULTATION." Kyungsoo said with finality.

"Okaaay." Jongin playfully said and the conversation was cut.

Kyungsoo stared at his phone, annoyed. He thinks that Jongin is not really suffering to a heartbreak in fact the guy seem to flirt with him. But since the annoyance covers all that tingly feeling, Kyungsoo never bothered to pay attention to that anymore.