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Seven - Fix Him

San Wooyoung

The man, to say the least, was skinny but very handsome. They were both the same height, 172 and 173 cm. He had a very soft face which made him utterly cute at times. And this man... His name is-

"Yeosang" Wooyoung murmured. They pulled away from each other just slightly so that they could see the latter's face. "When did you come back?"

"Today" Yeosang's voice was sweet and soft, he spoke in a tone that was very calming, which was one of the reasons Wooyoung liked him.

"How was the meeting?" He asked. Yeosang and Wooyoung worked together, it was their dream that got them their promise to always be together that helped them open this business. And through several difficulties, that same promise is what brought the two peoples hearts closer to each other.

"Wooyoung" Wooyoung furrowed his brows. 'Did it go wrong? Why is he so serious?' Wooyoung thought.

"Wooyoung" Yeosang repeated a second time. "We got the deal!"

Wooyoung's eyes lit up as he took in the words that came out of his partner's mouth. "We got the deal?! Like we seriously got it?! You're not lying?!"

Yeosang nodded slightly but rather enthusiastically. The deal allowed both of them to further expand their medical knowledge which meant that the two could work with international doctors and scientists in the same field as them. That field was Human Psychology. The both of them quite enjoyed their careers and this deal... Had just gotten them closer to their dreams than ever.

Before he realised, Wooyoung felt a set of lips press against his. At first he was taken back but soon felt himself pulling slightly closer to Yeosang. He embraced the feeling he hadn't felt in a long time and let his body take control. The feeling wasn't new, no. It was very familiar but the time they spent away from each other made the feeling new to Wooyoung.

Wooyoung slid his hand up to the back of his partner's neck and pulled him closer to him. A low groan escaped Yeosang's mouth at Wooyoung's sudden actions. They moved together in sync as if they were made for each other.

Yeosang shifted, causing Wooyoung to step back a few steps. But Yeosang didn't stop there, soon, Wooyoung's thighs touched the couch in his office. He slowly sat down and allowed Yeosang to climb on top of him.

Their hands wondered to places they'd only touched themselves at. Wooyoung was too into the whole feeling that he wasn't aware of his surrounding. Yeosang pulled away too quickly, he stared down at Wooyoung and whispered. "You might want to answer that babe"

Wooyoung opened his eyes and looked around. He heard his office ringing. He groaned before pulling Yeosang back towards him. "They can wait" Wooyoung's lips nearly made contact with Yeosang's but something blocked that sweet sweet feeling. He felt Yeosang's breath in his cheek.

"Do I have to remind you you're at work? Hurry up and answer Wooyoung. I'm not going anywhere" His partner got off from on top of him and sat down on the couch next to him. Wooyoung sighed before getting up and heading to his desk to pick up the phone.

He held the phone close to his ear and answered. "Hello Dr Jung Wooyoung speaking how can I help?"

"This is Park Seonghwa" The caller spoke

"Oh Seonghwa what's up?"

"Well... There's been a situation with inmate 1017, Choi San" Seonghwa spoke slowly as if trying to make sure everything was said "San provoked and attacked one of the cell guards this evening..."

Wooyoung's eyes widened "San did what?!"

"He provoked and attacked his guard.. We were wondering if you would have time to meet him tomorrow. I know you aren't supposed to come tomorrow but this is urgent and well..."

Wooyoung sighed and clenched the edge of his desk. "Okay I'll see him tomorrow but I have a few conditions"

"Anything" Seonghwa's voice was rather soft

"First, you are NOT to chain or handcuff Choi San at all under any circumstances and that starts now. Secondly, I will meet with him privately without any guards next to him. Thirdly, I will not meet him in a single room or cell, you are to allow him to leave the area he's assigned and walk around with me." He breathed out. "That's all" He wanted to continue, he still had loads to say and ask for, but he knew they wouldn't let him see San if he asked for too much. So this had to do for now.

There was no sound coming from the other end, but soon he heard different voices talking over each other before they finally paid attention to him. "I spoke to the higher ups and they were wondering if this was going to help you fix Choi San"

The moment Wooyoung heard the word 'Fix' escape Seonghwa's he snapped. A low laugh escaped his mouth. "First of all... Fix?! I won't be fixing anyone. You can't fix a human being in case you didn't know. And the question you should be asking is if I can diagnose Choi San. Not fix him. And to that I say, yes I can diagnose him" He breathed out then back in for a moment, trying to calm himself down. He'd never felt this way about a patient before... Yet Choi San seemed different..

Maybe it was because this was Wooyoung's first time working with a dangerous prisoner and that whole situation made him feel on edge.

"We've thought about it and well... They're agreeing to your conditions. We'll see you tomorrow Dr Jung. Have a good night" And with that the line was cut.

Wooyoung sighed before falling into his desk chair. He felt his partner's gaze on him, Wooyoung met them. Yeosang got up, pulled another chair and sat down infront of Wooyoung.

"Speak" Yeosang spoke softly. Wooyoung remained silent. "I know you want someone to talk to, I'm here Youngie so speak"

He sighed, placed his elbows on the desk and rested his head. "I've got myself another patient. Choi San"

"Choi San? As in THE Choi San?! The serial killer?!!" Yeosang's eyes widened and he nearly jumped out of his chair.

"Yes that Choi San... Anyways I've been requested to work with him and that's what's happening. The conditions in the prisons and HIS condition.. They're really terrible!" Wooyoung remembered the first time he'd seen San. "He had several hundred chains tied to him, imagine having to drag them around with you... I wouldn't be able to. Also... He has wounds that can cause infections and all of that is from those damn chains."

He looked up to see if Yeosang was still listening, he was met with a hard stare. "I don't want you working with him anymore" The latter said bluntly

Wooyoung lifted his head up and faced his partner. "Why?"

Yeosang chuckled quietly. "Why? Did you seriously just ask that? Wh- I'll tell you why. You're growing soft for a criminal. A murderer! Do you know how many people he's killed?! 12! Twelve god damn people!" Yeosang got up and paced around the room. "What other work do you have to do with him?! You don't even have to diagnose that monster! He's crazy okay?! Diagnose him with PTSD, or dementia for gods sake! And what? You're telling me you want to spend more time with him?! Without protection, guards or anything. Did you completely lose your mind or something?!" Yeosang stopped to catch his breath.

Wooyoung got up, organised all of his files and placed them into his bag along with him laptop. He picked up his coat and put it on before glaring at Yeosang. "Sorry but he's MY patient and I get to decide what to do with him. Don't get in my way."

Wooyoung placed his bag on his back and left the office, leaving his partner alone in that room. He had felt a spark of anger run through him when Yeosang was speaking and if he'd stayed in there any longer then Wooyoung would have found himself in the same situation as his patient.

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