Ateez Imagines 🔞

Hey Doctor

HELP MEEEEE I can't stop listening to Kick It.

Wooyoung.

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Jung Wooyoung was famous for being the best bodyguard in all of Seoul. He was absolutely amazing at his job, and always pulls through. You, however were just a doctor. Nothing too special about you.

However one day when the hospital was busy, there was an emergency and you were called into the room of a young man who had been shot multiple times in the arm, leg, and stomach. You quickly make your way to the room.

When you open the door, you're shocked to find that it's Wooyoung. He's bleeding pretty bad. You grab a bottle of medicine and a needle. You get some of the medicine out then walk over to him. "This will help with the pain. It may make you a little doozy." you explained. You injected the medicine into his hip and get the tools you'll need.

You start picking the bullets out of him, wiping away the blood as you go. So far, you've pulled out five bullet shards.  He looks up at you and laughs. "Well, I never expected to meet such a beautiful person this way. I apologize." he said.

"It's perfectly alright, Mr. Jung. Things like this happen." you said. His words made your heart flutter, but you knew how to control yourself. You continue to pick the bullets out of his arm until they're gone. You put some ointment on his wounds then wrap them up to move to his chest.

"You know, you should let me take you out to dinner once I'm well to thank you." he continues. You shake your head. "That's not necessary. It's my job to do this." you reply, moving his flesh a bit to get a better grip on the bullet.

"Oh come on.. It would be fun. You've already been inside me so many times, I should return the favor." he flirts. Your breath hitches and your face turns red. "That's.. That's not.. Oh, Mr. Jung please don't say such things. I must remove the bullets." you say shyly receiving a chuckle from him.

"Besides, that's just the pain medicine talking." you reassured. He hums. "And what if it's not?" he said with a smirk. You try to ignore his words and continue to wrap the wounds on his chest.

You finally reach his leg. He only has one gunshot. You wipe the blood away the  realize the bullet went all the way through. You make sure to flush the wound and inject it with another shot to prevent infection before wrapping it up.

"I'm going to prescribe you some medication. Make sure you keep the bandages changed twice every day and to apply the ointment every time you change it." you instructed, writing his prescription onto hospital papers.

Before he leaves, he writes his number on a piece of paper. "Here. I meant what I said about taking you for dinner. Give me a call." he said with a wink before leaving with the hospital papers.