Supply Room Love
Title: Supply Room Love
Pairing: KaiSoo
Rated: PG-13
Type: Oneshot
Word Count: 1,387
Summary: A certain doctor has his eyes on a certain nurse
Author's Note: I tried my best at the doctor's job, but I'm not sure if it's accurate, so.. This was insipired by this post. Hope you like it~^^ Oh, and this isn't edited so if there's a mistake, #yolo
"Well," he begins as he straightens his back. He removes the gloves, the blue latex snapping and stinging his skin. He carelessly throws them off to the side before he grabs the wooden clipboard, pausing to adjust the glasses perched upon his nose. He jots down a few notes, quickly filling out the form in a matter of minutes. "There doesn't seem to be anything wrong."
"Well, that's good. I just wanted to make sure. I-I thought I felt something but I guess it was just me being a little paranoid," the patient stuttered as she pulled her panties back up and flipped her skirt down. He cocked an eyebrow as he stared back at the woman. The woman rose and grabbed her purse as she headed for the door.
"Mrs. Suk, is there another reason why you're here?" he asks. He waits patiently and sits back in his chair. From his position, he can see Mrs. Suk tense up. She turns and flashes him a smile--he thinks it's fake and his assumptions are confirmed when her eyes squint overexaggerately--before saying, "What ever do you mean Jongin?"
This earns Mrs. Suk a loud sigh. "Please call me by my professional name, Doctor Kim," Jongin informs, feeling the sudden urge to rub his temples at how ridiculous his patient was being. "Mrs. Suk, you've come by my office two times this week and not this once have I found anything wrong. Besides, you don't have menopause and there's no need for a pap smear check." This woman is so fucking annoying, Jongin thinks but he gives her credit for trying.
"D-Doctor Kim, you are a real comedia--"
"I'm gay Mrs. Suk. So please stop wasting my time." The straight-forward answer catches Mrs. Suk by surprise as she flushes a deep red. She's obviously offended--with the way her mouth is twitching and her brows furrow--as she stands halfway out the door. To top things off, Jongin gives her a small smile and wave, sending the woman in a small fit as she exits his office.
Noonas these days, Jongin whispers under his breath as he combs through his hair. His mood changes immediately, however, when he glances at the clock and reads 12:24.
Lunch Break.
"So then I tell this chi--Hey man, are you even listening to me?"
Jongin had been explaining what this patient had done to get in his pants to Dr. Wufan but he paused when he noticed that the man wasn't even looking at him. Taking a sip of his black coffee, Jongin could only smirk as his friend looked shamelessly around the hospital break room. "Yo, the morgue guy doesn't have break until ten minutes from now so you should keep your whore-moans to yourself."
Dr. Wufan gives him a cold stare that would've left anyone running away but Jongin was all too used to his friend's look. "How do you know when his break is?" is all Wufan can say as he stares Jongin down. Jongin laughs and makes it harder for Wufan to resist the temptation of punching him in the face.
"Because unlike you, I actually have the balls to talk to the kid. Did you know he likes pandas? Kind of weird because he's so emo and all into that death stuff," Jongin points out as recalls the time he stopped by the morgue during one of his previous breaks. He can see Wufan furiuosly check his paper cup into the trashbin from the corner of his eyes. All he hears from Wufan is a quick "Bye" before the older man is storming off. Usually Jongin would've followed in pursuit to moch his forever-alone friend, but when a certain little obstretic nurse steps into the room, his plans of evil are gone.
"Oh god no," the nurse says when Jongin skips by their side. They're quickly turning on their heel and walking out of the door, Jongin happily trailing behind. "Go away," the (obviously) irritated nurse says as they pick up their pace. Because Jongin's a bastard and doesn't listen to anyone, he continues to stay by the nurse's side.
"Geez, you can't leave me alone when I'm on break?" the nurse hisses and it only motivates Jongin to continue. At one point Jongin stops and takes a quick glance around the hall. All alone, Jongin thinks and a smirk forms on his lips. With one hard shove, Jongin's pushing the nurse into the closest supply closet.
"Yah! Let go of me!" the nurse screams as he get's pushed into a mop. Jongin's laughing as he nudges his butt out into their stomach, earning him a slap. When Jongin's done laughing, he sees the nurse pouting at him, pissed-off written all over their face.
"You are so weird Kyungsoo-hyung," Jongin smiles as he wraps his arms around the nurse's shoulders. Even though Kyungsoo struggles a bit, Jongin knows that Kyungsoo likes it when he does this. So he squeezes Kyungsoo tighter, making the older man groan and slap his back.
"There was this noona," Jongin begins, releasing Kyungsoo from his grip as he leaned against the metal closet. Kyungsoo looks around and spots a bucket. He takes it and flips it over, sitting on the bottom as he crosses his legs and continues to listen to Jongin. "Like usual, she tried to get into my pants. But like the professional I am," Jongin states and all Kyungsoo can do is roll his big-doe eyes, "I told her that I'm not interested."
Kyungsoo waits momentarily. Usually when Jongin tells stories about his encounters with patients, he exaggerates and adds more 'pizzaz'--"It makes it more interesting," Jongin says in his defense--but it was different this time. Maybe Jongin is growing more mature, Kyungsoo thinks and he feels a little bit bad for assuming things too quickly. "Goo--"
"LOLJK I told her I was gay."
And there it was. Kyungsoo just groaned at how immature the doctor could be. Really? Who literally says 'LOLJK' like that? Kyungsoo could only question why he had fallen for the childish, noona-loved, irritating doctor. But when Jongin stares at him with those deep orbs, Kyungsoo recalls why.
It's the way Jongin holds him.
The way Jongin carefully pulls Kyungsoo up and presses their bodies so close together that there's no room for oxygen to pass through. Jongin leads Kyungsoo to the corner, cushioning the boy's head with his arm. They stand close enough that they're sharing, breathing the same air.
It's the way Jongin looks at him.
The way Jongin leans his forehead against Kyungsoo drives the older boy crazy. He can feel Jongin's eyes wandering over his face and staring at every detail. Kyungsoo feels cautious about his appearance and he can't help the way his cheeks burn. Jongin continues to just stare at him before they lock eyes. There's something about the way those dark brown eyes look. Kyungsoo can't pin-point it but whenever he stares back, he feels like he could just drown in them forever.
It's the way Jongin loves him.
Jongin presses their lips together and all Kyungsoo can do is sigh. He loves the way Jongin treats him: not too fast and not too slow. Growing up as a conservative child, Kyungsoo was always on the wrong end of the stick when it came to sexual things. He didn't like taking things in such a fast pace. He prefered to savor the moment and go steady. Many have betrayed Kyungsoo's ways but Jongin wasn't one of them.
They just press their lips together and stare into each others eyes. Some would've thought it was awkward but they both loved it. A single lick for enterance is all it takes for Kyungsoo to welcome Jongin in. This time their eyes close and when they finally do open, Kyungsoo's a panting mess in Jongin's arms.
"Come on, break's over," is all Jongin whispers before he kisses Kyungsoo's temple. The older boy can only nod as he follows the doctor out of the door. Luckily, there aren't any co-workers or patients around to see them step out of the closet. With a sweet kiss good-bye, both boys go their seperate ways.
"Hello Jongin!" the woman cooed. Here we go again, is all Jongin thinks as he slips on a new pair of latex gloves.
Pairing: KaiSoo
Rated: PG-13
Type: Oneshot
Word Count: 1,387
Summary: A certain doctor has his eyes on a certain nurse
Author's Note: I tried my best at the doctor's job, but I'm not sure if it's accurate, so.. This was insipired by this post. Hope you like it~^^ Oh, and this isn't edited so if there's a mistake, #yolo
"Well," he begins as he straightens his back. He removes the gloves, the blue latex snapping and stinging his skin. He carelessly throws them off to the side before he grabs the wooden clipboard, pausing to adjust the glasses perched upon his nose. He jots down a few notes, quickly filling out the form in a matter of minutes. "There doesn't seem to be anything wrong."
"Well, that's good. I just wanted to make sure. I-I thought I felt something but I guess it was just me being a little paranoid," the patient stuttered as she pulled her panties back up and flipped her skirt down. He cocked an eyebrow as he stared back at the woman. The woman rose and grabbed her purse as she headed for the door.
"Mrs. Suk, is there another reason why you're here?" he asks. He waits patiently and sits back in his chair. From his position, he can see Mrs. Suk tense up. She turns and flashes him a smile--he thinks it's fake and his assumptions are confirmed when her eyes squint overexaggerately--before saying, "What ever do you mean Jongin?"
This earns Mrs. Suk a loud sigh. "Please call me by my professional name, Doctor Kim," Jongin informs, feeling the sudden urge to rub his temples at how ridiculous his patient was being. "Mrs. Suk, you've come by my office two times this week and not this once have I found anything wrong. Besides, you don't have menopause and there's no need for a pap smear check." This woman is so fucking annoying, Jongin thinks but he gives her credit for trying.
"D-Doctor Kim, you are a real comedia--"
"I'm gay Mrs. Suk. So please stop wasting my time." The straight-forward answer catches Mrs. Suk by surprise as she flushes a deep red. She's obviously offended--with the way her mouth is twitching and her brows furrow--as she stands halfway out the door. To top things off, Jongin gives her a small smile and wave, sending the woman in a small fit as she exits his office.
Noonas these days, Jongin whispers under his breath as he combs through his hair. His mood changes immediately, however, when he glances at the clock and reads 12:24.
Lunch Break.
"So then I tell this chi--Hey man, are you even listening to me?"
Jongin had been explaining what this patient had done to get in his pants to Dr. Wufan but he paused when he noticed that the man wasn't even looking at him. Taking a sip of his black coffee, Jongin could only smirk as his friend looked shamelessly around the hospital break room. "Yo, the morgue guy doesn't have break until ten minutes from now so you should keep your whore-moans to yourself."
Dr. Wufan gives him a cold stare that would've left anyone running away but Jongin was all too used to his friend's look. "How do you know when his break is?" is all Wufan can say as he stares Jongin down. Jongin laughs and makes it harder for Wufan to resist the temptation of punching him in the face.
"Because unlike you, I actually have the balls to talk to the kid. Did you know he likes pandas? Kind of weird because he's so emo and all into that death stuff," Jongin points out as recalls the time he stopped by the morgue during one of his previous breaks. He can see Wufan furiuosly check his paper cup into the trashbin from the corner of his eyes. All he hears from Wufan is a quick "Bye" before the older man is storming off. Usually Jongin would've followed in pursuit to moch his forever-alone friend, but when a certain little obstretic nurse steps into the room, his plans of evil are gone.
"Oh god no," the nurse says when Jongin skips by their side. They're quickly turning on their heel and walking out of the door, Jongin happily trailing behind. "Go away," the (obviously) irritated nurse says as they pick up their pace. Because Jongin's a bastard and doesn't listen to anyone, he continues to stay by the nurse's side.
"Geez, you can't leave me alone when I'm on break?" the nurse hisses and it only motivates Jongin to continue. At one point Jongin stops and takes a quick glance around the hall. All alone, Jongin thinks and a smirk forms on his lips. With one hard shove, Jongin's pushing the nurse into the closest supply closet.
"Yah! Let go of me!" the nurse screams as he get's pushed into a mop. Jongin's laughing as he nudges his butt out into their stomach, earning him a slap. When Jongin's done laughing, he sees the nurse pouting at him, pissed-off written all over their face.
"You are so weird Kyungsoo-hyung," Jongin smiles as he wraps his arms around the nurse's shoulders. Even though Kyungsoo struggles a bit, Jongin knows that Kyungsoo likes it when he does this. So he squeezes Kyungsoo tighter, making the older man groan and slap his back.
"There was this noona," Jongin begins, releasing Kyungsoo from his grip as he leaned against the metal closet. Kyungsoo looks around and spots a bucket. He takes it and flips it over, sitting on the bottom as he crosses his legs and continues to listen to Jongin. "Like usual, she tried to get into my pants. But like the professional I am," Jongin states and all Kyungsoo can do is roll his big-doe eyes, "I told her that I'm not interested."
Kyungsoo waits momentarily. Usually when Jongin tells stories about his encounters with patients, he exaggerates and adds more 'pizzaz'--"It makes it more interesting," Jongin says in his defense--but it was different this time. Maybe Jongin is growing more mature, Kyungsoo thinks and he feels a little bit bad for assuming things too quickly. "Goo--"
"LOLJK I told her I was gay."
And there it was. Kyungsoo just groaned at how immature the doctor could be. Really? Who literally says 'LOLJK' like that? Kyungsoo could only question why he had fallen for the childish, noona-loved, irritating doctor. But when Jongin stares at him with those deep orbs, Kyungsoo recalls why.
It's the way Jongin holds him.
The way Jongin carefully pulls Kyungsoo up and presses their bodies so close together that there's no room for oxygen to pass through. Jongin leads Kyungsoo to the corner, cushioning the boy's head with his arm. They stand close enough that they're sharing, breathing the same air.
It's the way Jongin looks at him.
The way Jongin leans his forehead against Kyungsoo drives the older boy crazy. He can feel Jongin's eyes wandering over his face and staring at every detail. Kyungsoo feels cautious about his appearance and he can't help the way his cheeks burn. Jongin continues to just stare at him before they lock eyes. There's something about the way those dark brown eyes look. Kyungsoo can't pin-point it but whenever he stares back, he feels like he could just drown in them forever.
It's the way Jongin loves him.
Jongin presses their lips together and all Kyungsoo can do is sigh. He loves the way Jongin treats him: not too fast and not too slow. Growing up as a conservative child, Kyungsoo was always on the wrong end of the stick when it came to sexual things. He didn't like taking things in such a fast pace. He prefered to savor the moment and go steady. Many have betrayed Kyungsoo's ways but Jongin wasn't one of them.
They just press their lips together and stare into each others eyes. Some would've thought it was awkward but they both loved it. A single lick for enterance is all it takes for Kyungsoo to welcome Jongin in. This time their eyes close and when they finally do open, Kyungsoo's a panting mess in Jongin's arms.
"Come on, break's over," is all Jongin whispers before he kisses Kyungsoo's temple. The older boy can only nod as he follows the doctor out of the door. Luckily, there aren't any co-workers or patients around to see them step out of the closet. With a sweet kiss good-bye, both boys go their seperate ways.
"Hello Jongin!" the woman cooed. Here we go again, is all Jongin thinks as he slips on a new pair of latex gloves.