Working as a tutor to sustain his mother's hospital needs, Park Jeongwoo crosses paths with his high school crush, Watanabe Haruto, and has now taken the honor to be his personal tutor. Not having any choice but to take the offer for the sake of mon...
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six years later — seoul, south korea
"doctor park! please wait—" the aforementioned male turned around after a long attempt of calling out his name when it was already loud enough for him to hear, seeing one of his juniors to pant in desperation to catch his voice after exerting such effort just to make it turn around.
"yes, what is it?" the korean had to ask, unconsciously glancing at his wristwatch to get noticed of the time, having no exact same reason to stall and even waste just a mere second. he is in the hospital, more hectic than any other day he didn't even expect to happen, roaming around all the day and constantly wishing for his break time to come as fast as it could.
jeongwoo seriously had no time to stand there and impatiently wait for the trembling's male in front of him that would appear as if his just a small fry, not when he never really thought of it— he doesn't discriminate. and seeing from the apprentice's expression, jeongwoo couldn't pivot and turn his back away to whatever the male will say.
"the.. the.. document that doctor kim asked you to check has been— prepared down the lobby.. doc," jeongwoo furrowed his brows as he recalled what the male was actually talking about, constantly breaking into loud pants as he struggled to get himself together after all the minutes that passed by.
it then rekindled inside jeongwoo's head and realized that its worth more of his time rather than to wander around when he wasn't assigned, muttering a small thank you to the petite male and heading down towards the lobby and get the documents from the counter.
it didn't took long enough for him to arrive at the main floor of the hospital as he made his way towards the counter, a few staffs greeting him a good morning, which he returned back out of kindness, and then seeing doyoung from his sight meters away.
"hey, doyoung!" jeongwoo exclaimed, not addressing the other male with a proper name without being accreditated. "is it ready?"
"hell no, you have to wait," doyoung bluntly dissed as he continued to pile up the documents inside the counter, being bombarded with all the immature whines jeongwoo has been heaving.
"seriously, go sit there and have some coffee already! you're lucky you're not even doing anything," doyoung shook his head in disbelief, heaving a tsk sound as he walked away towards the tanned male without having him say anything dumb just yet.
he had no choice but to wait. it wasn't a bad thing at all, but waiting isn't jeongwoo's forte— especially if he has nothing to do but sit idle inside a very busy hospital with the third cup of coffee in his hands, it never felt like it was right. sitting there wasn't right, and that's what he hated— seeing everything revolve around him as they scamper while remained still.
