"doctor, are you afraid of me now, hm?" he asked coldly, grinning a little at the end.
jihoon rose gently from his seat and took a short step backward.
"where do you suppose you're going, doctor?" the blonde questions softly."we still have a lot to talk about," remarked soonyoung, smirking as he rose from his seat and walked over to the pink-haired doctor, who takes a step backward for every step forward.
"soonyoung, what-what do you think you're doing right now?" the doctor questioned hesitantly, almost losing his footing but managing to keep them.
the doctor had hoped that by petitioning the asylum's head to allow them to use a room with no barriers between them, the blonde would open up to the psychiatrists; nevertheless, he never imagined that such a day would arrive.
he'd be lying if he said those notions made him regret asking those questions.
"me?" soonyoung asked, his orbs darkening as he pointed with his index finger.
"what do you think, jihoon?" his voice carries more authority than jihoon's, causing the younger to lose his composure.
the doctor was nearly startled when he heard the older call his name in such a chilly tone.
"stay where you are, kwon soonyoung," he said in a less authoritative tone.
he mustered all of his courage, but it was insufficient to make the blonde quiver and back away.
after his back made contact with the icy wall, jihoon almost cursed aloud.
the taller man had effectively corralled the pink-haired doctor in the wall before capturing jihoon in the process by placing his right hand on the left side of the wall, not far from the doctor.
"p-please, i-" jihoon could feel his own heart racing and cold sweat dripping from his brow.
he could feel a knot building on his neck as his slightly twitching legs suffocate.
soonyoung huskily whispered behind his eyes, scaring him even more. "beg for more to me sweetheart, let me hear your cries and begs."
the pink-haired doctor sensed him breathe on his neck, sending shivers down his spine.
despite the fact that he had his eyes closed, jihoon could feel tears welling up in his eyes.
"open your eyes," ordered the blonde, and jihoon did as he was told.
he was afraid of disobeying the latter because he may kill him in a single blow.
"look at me," the blonde said, and he had no choice but to stare deep into the psycho's eyes, despite the fact that his entire system was about to collapse and he couldn't stand still.
he is terrified of the older.
"why are you crying, doctor?" he asked, his brow furrowed, before gently brushing away the tears that made jihoon shudder at his presence.
the blonde appears to have spotted it, which is why he came to a halt.
jihoon averted his gaze once more, this time to the side.
"do you hate me now, doctor, for scaring you?" he questioned, his gaze still fixed on the doctor.
jihoon, on the other hand, stayed deafeningly quiet and did not respond.
"answer me," he said authoritatively.
jihoon's breathing became a little labored in response to the tone of his speech, and he shook his head slowly.
"then why are you looking away? look at me." the blonde demanded.
jihoon had unconsciously followed what soonyoung had said, and his heart nearly leapt out of his chest when soonyoung pinned jihoon's hands above the his heads.
"where have you been these past several days? want to quit being my doctor? did you get weary of me?" said soonyoung, his almost emotionless eyes sending shivers down anyone's spine.
when soonyoung tightened his grip on jihoon's wrist, jihoon couldn't complete what he wanted to say.
the pink-haired doctor almost screamed in pain, but he seems oblivious to the fact that he is injuring the younger.
"it hurts—" jihoon muttered as soonyoung used his penetrating dark eyes to stare at the younger.
"doctor, i want to bind your hands and feet, i desperately want to tie you up and blindfold your eyes," he said, his voice hushed.
jihoon is terrified; he has no idea what's going on in the blonde's thoughts, and he could be killed by this guy at any moment.
when soonyoung hit the wall behind jihoon's ear, making a defeaning sound, jihoon flinched at his position and closed his eyes.
his knees are trembling slightly, and his heart is racing.
when the blonde grabbed his chin and yanked him to face him, his breathing became labored.
when their faces are ten centimeters apart, his pulse pounding becomes even more audible.
"are you afraid? of what? of who? of me?" the blonde asked, a sly grin on his face.
"doctor, don't be afraid," he says, and the distance between them shrinks until the younger feels a gentle pair of lips brush against his own.
it was wild at first, like a predator, looking for anything to eat, until it softened and became sensual.
"...jihoon hyung, hyung, wake up, will you? please wake up," cried a voice, startling him out of his slumber.
after a quick glance at the guy who addressed him by his first name.
jihoon takes a deep breath and sighs with relief as he realizes it was all a dream, but his eyes widen in surprise once he's back on his feet.
he said, "where am i—oh, wait, am i home?" he asked, "seungkwan?"
the younger nods his head, and alongside him stands chan himself, who is worried as hell.
jihoon, puzzled, asked, "what the hell just happened?"
"i recall taking a snooze at my office, and then—" seungkwan interrupted off the older.
"yeah, you were," seungkwan said, emphasizing the last two words. "but aren't we supposed to be the ones asking what happened, hm?"
"wait, what?" jihoon asked, his brow wrinkled, "i don't get it."
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not your typical love story // 𝓼𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓷. (EDITING...)
Fanfiction❝ careful doctor, ❞ ❝ what do you mean? ❞ ❝ the languid prey might fall for the cunning predator. ❞ In which lee jihoon is kwon soonyoung's new psychiatrist.
