Hospital

A few years ago, at Seoul Police Station.

"Dear rookies of our Patrol Unit, now I will announce your mentor's name, okay? Listen carefully and once your name is called, come upfront," Captain Koo Jacheol said and started reading the name from the list.

"Lee Joowon, your mentor is Liutenant Lee Chaerin. Park Hyungsik, your mentor is Liutenant Jung Yunho," and the Captain glanced at the next name he was going to mention, "Koo Junhoe, your mentor is Sergeant Lee Jinwoo."

Junhoe nodded understandingly and sighed a bit. He used to hear a lot about the so-called Sergeant, and he really hated how his father paired him up with that officer instead of other officers.

He heard that the Sergeant was very lazy and would always let the officer of lower rank than him to do everything. He really didn't like that Sergeant, not even one bit. But, he couldn't deny his own father's order. His father was the Captain, after all.

"Kang Daniel," and when the said boy came to the front, the Captain smiled and uttered with a friendly gesture, "You are with me, handsome boy."

Junhoe frowned seeing how ecstatic Daniel looked to get his father as his mentor. After all, every rookie dreamed to be mentored by his father. Why? Because his father was not that kind of strict and conceited high rank officer. He has his own relaxed and informative way of mentoring, which was why everyone wanted him.

As everyone went to their own respective patrol car, Junhoe turned to look at his mentor who seemed lazy as ever and threw him the car key. Junhoe sighed quietly, thinking of how true the gossip after all.

For the first night duty, Junhoe learnt about night club raid for underage customers and so on, handling drunken people and even calming fighting citizens near the convenience store. Though he didn't like the Sergeant, but he still should give a huge respect for the other for his professionalism and nice way of handling the situation of various circumstances. It was no wonder he has higher rank, after all.

"Stop here," Sergeant Jinwoo said when they arrived at a tent bar.

As Junhoe turned off the engine, Sergeant Jinwoo said, "You take over from here. I have taught you and showed you everything. So, now you should do everything by yourself."

After saying that, he opened the door and Junhoe anxiously called him, "Sir, where are you going?"

Sergeant Jinwoo realized something and answered, "I'm going to meet the Commander here. You can continue patrolling the area and if you find drunk people, take them to the station like how I showed you before. If everything is fine, you can go ahead to the station without me and give the taser gun back like usual. Okay? Anything you don't understand?"

Junhoe was speechless. Okay, now he just left him by himself? No more monitoring him? What the hell? He should at least monitor him, didn't he? But without him getting to say anything, Sergeant Jinwoo gave a soft pat on his shoulder and walked out of the car into the tent bar.

Junhoe cursed into the air, "The fuck is that man?"

He started the engine again with a fiery heart and started driving back into the street that his father used to tell him that many drunk teens took that path and blacked out by themselves. His father often brought people from that street near the night club there, known as YG Club, owned by the YG Gang, or so he heard.

At the same time, during night at the club.

"I think I'm in love with your cousin."

Jiwon stopped sipping his drink upon hearing the sudden confession. Heck, the two of them were chatting freely about some silly things, like usual, while enjoying the musics blasting into their ears, when, the other just abruptly held Jiwon's hand softly, to whisper the words. With his eyes looking so sincere and eager and happy and-

Jiwon didn't know anymore.

He tried to force out a laugh as he muttered, "With Donghyuk?"

Yunhyeong nodded.

"But, why, though?" Jiwon gave him inquiring look.

"I don't know..." He turned shy now, "I guess it's love at first sight. At the hospital when I found you back."

He stared into Jiwon's eyes again, this time, with even more serious intensity as he asked, "What...do you think, about this.?"

Jiwon chuckled bitterly, "Why would you even ask me? Does Donghyuk know about your feelings yet?"

Yunhyeong slowly formed a soft smile, as though feeling disappointed with the other's mild response, "I don't think he knows, yet. But we often spend time together, every now and then. We always have lunch together, since his library is near my hospital."

"I see," Jiwon nodded understandingly, "I hope everything go well for you two," and continued sipping his liquor.

"I'm very nervous to tell him. Do you think he like me?"

Jiwon chuckled teasingly, "If you guys always together, it's no surprise if he eventually will fall for you."

"You...think so?"

Jiwon nodded and ordered for more liquor.

At that time, Donghyuk who had gone to the toilet came back and sat beside Yunhyeong who looked anxious as hell. Jiwon grinned wickedly as he kept teasing Yunhyeong to Donghyuk who is oblivious to Jiwon's scheme and just played along with it instead.

Later that late night, Jiwon excused himself and walked home all by himself, though he actually couldn't even walk properly, at all. Too drunk to even see the road properly, but he insisted to be alone, though Yunhyeong persisted to drive him home.

He just wanted to be alone, at that time. He only waved Yunhyeong and Donghyuk goodbye when the two left in Yunhyeong's car. And started his drunken journey home. As he himself knew he would be blacked out any sooner, he decided to use the path with empty street near the club. After all, patrol cars always take that street.

He just walked and kept walking, with his hazy mind. He then suddenly laughed a little, remembering the things Yunhyeong just told him. All those sweet and cute love story and crush and whatsoever the doctor was having with his cousin, and he laughed again. His eyes already lost sight and it took him awhile to finally fall down on the hard street.

He tried all his might to open his eyes and barely saw the full moon shining on its own. He sighed heavily and his eyes couldn't help closing themselves again. And he put on the hoodie.

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It wasn't that long until he felt something flashing in front of him and he groaned, feeling uncomfortable at the bright light coming toward him. He somehow realized that it might be the patrol car that he waited for, so he felt relieved for some reasons.

After all, he used to be saved by an officer in the patrol car, just like that, so he kinda expected the same situation would be happening again.

"Hello?" A voice echoed at the empty street, "Excuse me, Sir... Hello?"

Jiwon then heard the sound of door opened and then closed, before that voice sounded near now.

"Sir, you can't be sleeping here," and Jiwon felt a soft hand held his shoulder and patted it a bit, "Sir, can you hear me? You can't be sleeping here. You have to wake up, Sir."

He heard sound of walkie-talkie and smiled amusedly when he heard the officer responded to the walkie-talkie.

"Liutenant Koo here. I'm going back to the station soon. But now, I'm about to bring a drunk citizen to the station. Yes, by myself. Sergeant Lee ordered me to go back by myself. Yes, I understand."

He heard a heavy sigh then before the officer was about to touch the hoodie that Jiwon had on to hide a bit of his face, when Jiwon immediately held that officer's hand with a lazy chuckle, "I have been waiting for you, dear handsome officer," and he chuckled again, feeling crazy just at the thought that the officer really came. Though he was sure it was a different person from before.

This time, it seemed like a younger one.

"Thank you for calling me handsome, by the way. I very much appreciate it. You know, I was in such a bad mood just now, but once you said that, I at least am smiling now," the officer blabbered by himself, flattered with the drunk compliment from the stranger that he had just met, "Anyway, please let me carry you into the car. And I will call your guardian to pick you up, okay?"

Jiwon grinned though his eyes were covered by his hair and the hoodie that he had on, "Since you smile, I will let you carry me, okay, handsome?"

Junhoe smiled again at the flirty words from him and tried to carry him, but he panted a bit once he got Jiwon on his back, "Sir, I'm bringing you into the car, okay?"

He felt Jiwon hugged him from the back, so he blurted out, "Sir?"

Feeling the weight on his body, Junhoe couldn't help letting out a heavy sigh, "Damn it, he's so heavy! Just how much did he drink, for fuck's sake?"

Hearing that, Jiwon laughed like a silly man and when Junhoe finally put him down on the passenger seat at the back, Jiwon suddenly wrapped his arm around the officer's shoulder, taking the younger by surprise.

"You are so cute with all that complaining," Jiwon murmured against the other's face, "What's your name?"

Junhoe held Jiwon's hands, trying to drag them away from his shoulder, but the older was somehow stronger; his grip tighten and even his lips got close and closer to Junhoe's.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Junhoe bit his lower lip nervously at the absurd intimate feeling with the stranger.

"I asked you, what's your name?" Jiwon was liking this so much, like he knew he was drunk, yet he wanted to tease the other more and more.

"It's Koo Jun-" and Junhoe was lost for words when Jiwon suddenly let his head fell down, leaning against Junhoe's clothed chest.

"Wait–" Realizing what might happen, Junhoe's eyes widened, "No no no no wait–" and yeah.

"Shit, he puked on me," Junhoe pressed his lips together, in full defeat and glared when Jiwon finally blacked out for real on the seat. Well, after releasing all that on the officer, of course.

"Yeah, right. You must feel so much better now that you poured all that on me, right?" Junhoe sighed again and felt so gross with all that, "Yeah, anything for you, dearest citizen," and he frowned.

"The hell, I didn't sign up for this kind of things," he mumbled by himself, whining again, "I already told my father that I want to go to Violent Crime Unit, but he still put me here! And now, I have to deal with all these drunken souls and whatsoever!"

At the station.

Captain Koo Jacheol watched amusedly at all the chaos in the station, like he has seen all these every night and day, but it was never boring.

It was then that he saw his own son, Koo Junhoe entered the station while carrying someone on his back, before the rookie softly landed Jiwon on the black couch at the waiting lounge there, together with other drunken people waiting for their guardian to pick up.

The Captain smiled softly when he saw that Junhoe took Jiwon's phone in his jacket to try calling for his guardian. He got up from his seat and walked to his son to hear the conversation.

"Hello, I'm calling from Seoul Police Station. May I know if this is Mr," Junhoe read the name on the ID card in Jiwon's wallet, "Kim Jiwon's guardian? Ah yeah, I need to inform you that your friend was found on the street drunk, so I brought him here. It will be very nice if you can come here and bring him home. I just pressed the speed dial on his phone and your number just appeared. Yes. Thank you."

And with that, Junhoe put the wallet and phone back with Jiwon before asking the other officer to watch over him as he needed to clean himself from all the puke and everything in the toilet.

He didn't even notice his own father watching behind him from before.

As Junhoe was gone to the toilet, his father for some reasons, curiously looked at the person he brought. He removed the hoodie from Jiwon's head and started to recognize him.

"Hm, he looks familiar," Koo Jacheol thought very hard until he finally remembered it.

"Yes, that poor boy," he sighed softly as he scrutinized Jiwon's face, "He still looks like a mess. Life is still being hard on you, huh?"

With a fatherly gesture that he once fed Jiwon, he caressed the sweaty hair softly, "I'm sorry, young man. I thought what I did to you back then, would at least prevent some bad things happening, but it doesn't seem like I did anything at all. I don't know what happened to you but I'm still sorry."

He wiped the tears that dropped from his eyes as he thought about what could be experienced by Jiwon to be like that. With a soft smile for the last time, he got up and was about to go back to his seat when he bumped into someone who seemed to be rushing into the station.

As he grabbed the other who almost fell from the collide, he smiled fondly to see someone that he knew.

"Kim Jinhwan?"

Jinhwan looked up and bowed politely to him, "Oh, Captain... I'm sorry for not noticing you..."

"It's fine, really," and he helped Jinhwan to stand properly again, "Anyway, what brings you all the way to the station?"

"Ah, I got a call from here saying that my friend is here. So, I come to pick him up."

"Your friend?" Koo Jacheol bit his lower lip anxiously, "Is his name, Kim...Jiwon?"

"Yes, that's correct, Captain. Where is he?"

The older gladly showed the way to Jinhwan and the latter looked so relieved to see Jiwon lying down there peacefully.

"Thank you so much, Captain," Jinhwan said as he picked Jiwon up, "See you again on next week Jiujitsu class. You are coming, right?"

The older nodded, "I will be in charge for the training next week. So, make sure you will be there, okay?"

"Absolutely," Jinhwan smiled lightly and excused himself after settling all related matters at the station with Jiwon who was still unconscious.

Meanwhile, the Captain looked at Jinhwan and Jiwon leaving the station with a devastated sigh.

"At least, I know Jinhwan will take care of you," he crossed his arms, "You promised me to be healthy and safe..."

End of flashback. Back to present.

At the hospital.

Jiwon opens his eyes abruptly after having such dreams from the unconscious state after the shooting incident.

What the hell was that dream about?

Jiwon furrows his eyebrows confusedly and only then realizing that he is in the hospital. He even has his whole body filled with tubes and whatnot. And he looks to the side to see... Junhoe holding his hand, even he is sleeping beside him on the chair.

Jiwon actually doesn't quite remember yet what actually happened to him and what did he dream of just now?

Was it really a dream? Or it really happened before? Why I didn't remember that happening before this? And... Junhoe was in that dream... He is a... Cop? Was?

"You are awake," a sudden familiar deep voice startles Jiwon out of it.

He looks up to the other side and has his eyes rounded to fucking see Song Mino standing there.

Mino snorts to see such surprised reaction from him and proceeds to sit on the chair there.

"After the surgery, you have been unconscious for days. Then, you gained your consciousness back and even saw me first, but the sedative put you back under," Mino told him, "Ah, and before you asked, yes, this is a hospital in Hawaii. You are still in Hawaii."

"Hawaii?"

Mino nods and Jiwon sighs as he finally remembers everything that happened, "Oh right, I was shot–" he looks at Mino again and asks with his hoarse voice, "Wait, you flied all the way here?"

Mino made a gesture asking Jiwon to be quiet and not talk loudly, "Junhoe hasn't slept all day and night looking after you, so gentleman please, let him sleep a bit first."

Jiwon looked at Junhoe who sleeps very soundly beside him and smiles before turning back to Mino, "Seems like this is the first time you actually care about your underlings. Or for his case, your staff."

Mino sighs heavily, "I just... I feel bad for him because he is feeling very bad now."

Jiwon bits his lower lip hearing it.

"I shouldn't have let him do this. He is just new, and I already assigned him to such dangerous labor. I'm a very bad boss, right?"

Jiwon only flashes a small smile at the remark.

"Still, he did very well considering this is his first time."

I doubt that's his first time. Jiwon thought to himself.

"He gets my respect for that," Mino mutters with a fond smile, "Anyway, I already informed the crew about this and they will postpone the outdoor photoshoot to next issue. And you will be transferred to my hospital at Seoul tomorrow. So, you just have a rest for now."

"Thank you, hyung," Jiwon beams at the older, his voice sounds weak, though.

Mino kisses Jiwon's cheek softly and says, "Now that I see you are conscious already, I feel so much better. But, I really have to go now. I'm sorry, okay."

"It's fine, hyung. Junhoe's here. I'm fine."

Mino gives a knowing look to Jiwon and Junhoe before excusing himself.

Jiwon turns to Junhoe who is still deep in sleep and smiles, "Though I'm still confused, I gotta say, you are very cool. Still very handsome, indeed."

Back at Korea. YG Hospital.

"The doctor from Hawaii told me that the bullets didn't hit anything vital, but he moved around too much," the doctor, Kim Junmyeon explains to Mino in the private room, "He's very lucky that all his organs are fine."

Mino smiles out of relief, "Anyway, thank you for helping me get a room for him here."

Junmyeon chuckles, "You are Boss here. Anything you want you will get, right?"

"Okay, then. It's good to see you again, bud. And don't forget about the favor I asked you before."

Junmyeon furrows his eyebrows before he remembers it, "That? I'm afraid not, Mino. Do you know Doctor Song is from Burn Unit. He is specialized in treatment of burns. It's just not a match to assign him to treat a patient from shooting incident."

"You said I will get everything that I want since I'm the Boss."

Junmyeon sighs at the warning tone by the gangster, "Alright then. I will ask Doctor Song first if he is willing to do this. It's not his field after all."

"For your information, Doc, before Doctor Song is permanent staff here, he had training in Emergency Unit here."

Junmyeon is shocked at the new information he just received, "Really?"

"Yes. So, tell Doctor Song that there should be no trouble handling his own friend. Okay?"

"Understand. So, I will excuse myself first, then?"

Mino nods and sighs when the doctor leaves the room. He turns around to see his gang members, including Seunghoon who are all standing in line near the door.

Without looking at his subordinates, Mino asks them, "When Jiwon woke up at first, do you guys know what is the first thing he said?"

While mimicking Jiwon's hoarse and deep voice, Mino says, "Are my balls fine?"

He hears some giggling and small laughs from his gang members, so he continues, "He insisted I touch them to make sure, so I did. But there's another reason he asked me that. It seems like he can't feel his right arm," Mino seems so worried as he stares at Jiwon who is still dozing off from the sedatives, "Though we can't say anything for sure at this stage."

All of them turned mute to see worried look on Mino's face, realizing how much Mino treasured his so-called toy.

"Jihoon."

"Present!"

"Have you figured out who did this?"

Jihoon bits his lower lip before answering, "We don't know, yet."

Mino scoffs, "Don't know yet, you say?" And he stood from the chair before giving a sharp glare at the other and shouted to his face, "Are you messing with me right now?"

Seunghoon steps up to control the situation by holding Mino's hand, "Calm down, Mino."

Mino sighs, "No matter how you look at it, the gun is different from those being used by the gangsters around here," seeing the indifferent look on Jihoon's face, Mino grabs his collar harshly, "But do you know what is so strange about it?"

Jihoon shakes his head cowardly and Mino utters clearly, so everyone will hear it, "It is the same kind that our group typically uses."

The members begin to look around them in shock, wondering about it.

"Is that a mere coincidence?" Mino asks with his sharp stare toward him, "Huh??"

Jihoon stutters eventually, "P-please wait until we get some solid proof, Boss..." He bows pathetically, "Please!"

Mino sighs and gestures him and the others to just leave.

As soon as everyone gets out of the room, leaving only Mino and Seunghoon, together with Jiwon who is still on the bed, Mino clears his throat and sighs.

Seunghoon smiles, "I almost thought you are going to punch him. Thank God you didn't. Jihoon is such a sweet guy."

Mino chuckles, "It's not him that I should punch."

Seunghoon looks at Mino's face carefully, "You have someone on your mind?"

"I do. I always do," Mino sighs again, feeling disappointed somehow, "Just, I never thought he will use this option to get rid of me."

"In our own gang?" 

Mino nods and looks back at Jiwon, "He should just mess with me, instead of my people. Now, he will never get to taste the good of the world."

"Well, that sounds scary," Jiwon suddenly mutters as he opens his eyes, taking the two aback that Jiwon is actually awake for all this time.

"Yah! Since when??"

Jiwon giggles though his lips hurt, "Not that long, so don't worry. I just awaken when your voice sounded so loud. I think you shouted at them, probably. Yeah, that wakes me up. Thank you."

Mino amusedly smiles, "You are really good at acting, bro. I salute you for that. Perhaps that's how you have been able to keep your feelings for that doctor this long."

Jiwon snorts, "Stop it, okay..."

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Yunhyeong looks around the reception counter for awhile before the nurse there asks him, "What are you looking for, Doctor? I have seen you wandering around here since the beginning," and she chuckles a bit when Yunhyeong turns shy for getting caught.

"Bomi, actually.. I heard my friend is transferred to this hospital today. So, I was wondering what could be his room number..."

"Why didn't you ask me sooner?" She shakes her head teasingly, "May I know your friend's name?"

Yunhyeong smiles cheerfully, "It's Kim Jiwon!"

At that time, Mino who has just left Jiwon's room to go back to YG headquarters with Seunghoon stopped his steps when he heard Yunhyeong mentioning Jiwon's full name at the reception not far from them.

With a grin, he approaches Yunhyeong from behind. Bomi who notices the gangster's presence who practically owns the hospital, quickly bows to him, without she even got to tell the room number. Seeing that, Yunhyeong turns around right away to see the person behind him.

Now that he thinks about it, the atmosphere at the hospital suddenly turns quiet.

"If you are looking for Jiwon, it's Room 701," the voice says.

"Ah, yeah, thank you," Yunhyeong answers after bowing a bit like other people once he recognizes the person's identity.

"You are Doctor Song Yunhyeong, am I correct?" Mino asks as he offers a handshake.

Yunhyeong quickly receives the formal handshake with a nervous smile. "Yes, I am. But how do you know..."

I don't think I ever met him face to face.

Mino chuckles, "Well, I ran a small background check on Jiwon when I first saw him back then. But yeah, that was before you became a doctor."

Come to think of it, Mino is a gang member of YG who bought this hospital from my family.

"Jiwon has regained consciousness. His life isn't in danger, though, your co-worker said there might be some permanent damage to his arm."

"I...see," Yunhyeong stares at Mino who then excuses himself but stops to say, "I'm sorry, but I would like the guards outside the room to stay in their position, so please just ignore them."

"Hasn't the culprit been caught yet?" Yunhyeong asks as he wonders about that.

"He is, but it's not only him. So, it's for better measure that we take some precautions."

"I understand. You guys are in a pretty tough business."

As Mino leaves with the others, Yunhyeong sighs softly. Bomi who is watching from before asks, "Why is your friend get involved with the gangster? Look what happened to him now. He even got shot though he is not even one."

Yunhyeong only flashes a small smile at Bomi's comment.

"Isn't he your friend that always come here before to get some treatment from you?"

Yunhyeong nods before another nurse comes and joins the conversation, "He is the one that people call 'Mino's public toilet' and other dirty names, right?"

Bomi nudges her arm as a warning for gossiping about Yunhyeong's friend in front of him, but the doctor only smiles bitterly again.

"Okay, ladies, I'm sorry, but I gotta go to visit my precious friend now, since I will be very busy after this. See ya."

And he leaves to the said room without further ado.

"Hey, I'm coming in," Yunhyeong says before getting into the room.

Jiwon smiles widely hearing the voice he longs the most in that time.

"You look great for a bedridden patient," Yunhyeong comments as he takes the seat beside him.

"Of course I do. It's Kim Jiwon, okay. But most importantly, didn't you bring me any get-well gifts?"

Yunhyeong snorts, "As if I would. I came here thinking you are still unconscious."

"Aha, even you get scared," Jiwon gives him his cute flattered look.

"I will just cook you some porridge and soup after this as that gift. Okay?"

"Assa!" Jiwon cheered happily and regrets right away as his mouth hurts like hell.

"By the way, I ran into Song Mino just now."

Jiwon looks intrigued now. "Is it your first time meeting him face-to-face?"

"Not really. I saw him from time to time when he came here. But this is the first time I talked with him."

"How is it?"

"That's one... Scary guy."

Jiwon laughs loudly, "I understand that, but... Really?"

"I've never thought that the gangsters who act tough is scary, but he sent a chill down my spine, since he was polite to a normal citizen."

It's because it is you.

"Well, doesn't it hurt to speak?" Yunhyeong asks with his concern voice.

"Hn... Well, I was hit in the stomach too, so..."

"I heard it missed your organs," and Yunhyeong ruffles Jiwon's hair, "You are one lucky bastard."

"It is actually the first time I took in three gun bullets. But, do you know what?"

Yunhyeong asks, "What is it?"

"As my consciousness was fading away, for the first time in my life, I thought that I might die."

Yunhyeong silently stares at Jiwon as he continues listening.

"Just when I thought I'd die, the realization that 'ah, so I've really been alive' hit me. It's so weird, man."

"It's a relief, though," Yunhyeong smiles meaningfully.

"Don't they say 'my whole life flashed before my eyes'? But in my case, not a single good thing popped out though. But there have been some good things too, you know... One or two..." And his mind drifts to what he dreamt of Junhoe in a police officer uniform, taking care of drunk him.

And that causes Jiwon to let out a soft laughter, surprising Yunhyeong.

"What the hell? That...really happened, though. He's really... A cop?" Jiwon mumbles by himself, putting Yunhyeong to utter confusion.

"What are you talking about, Jiwon?"

Only then Jiwon realizes that Yunhyeong is still here. He shyly shakes his head, "It's nothing, man. It's nothing..."

"So, I will take my leave for now," Yunhyeong says as he stands up, "I will come here back, so don't feel too lonely, okay?"

"Get lost," Jiwon jokes and Yunhyeong pats his shoulder before leaving quietly.

After making sure the door is locked, Jiwon giggles by himself.

"I wonder if he is still a cop... Cuz if he is, that's so fucking cool."

Junhoe stares at Jiwon who is sleeping right now on the bed at the private room.

He sighs softly and is about to turn around to leave as he feels so fucking bad for not able to protect Jiwon better.

That's when Jiwon tugs on Junhoe's coat to stop him, "Hey now.. Don't think you can come take a look and then disappear as you please, Koo Junhoe..."

The said man bits his lower lip nervously as he turns around back to face Jiwon and sits on the chair by Jiwon's side.

But he just cries then.

Jiwon peers at him in utter shock. Losing for words to say in that moment.

Junhoe cries like a baby, it is so cute, yet again.

Jiwon sighs as he uses his left arm to wipe the tears off Junhoe's face, "Hey man... Don't cry... Junhoe... It's not your fault."

"I know," he utters in between tears and hiccups attacks him now, "It feels even worse because Boss didn't even get angry with me... And you... Are acting like nothing even happened... It kills me..."

Jiwon caresses Junhoe's cheeks to comfort him sincerely, "Come on. Don't be like this. Though you are so cute crying like a baby now, I still want to see the confident and handsome Koo Junhoe now."

Junhoe snorts, "Thank you anyway..."

Jiwon beams, he is just weak with compliments. Even from back then.

A few hours passes by just like that, with Junhoe watching over Jiwon who is taking a rest peacefully, before Jiwon decides to break the deafening silence.

"Junhoe, I'm not sure about this, but...you see, it's been a few long days I haven't been able to...relieve myself..." Jiwon sighs as he is feeling so shy, "Do you get what I meant, huh?"

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiwon presses his lips together, finding the suitable words to express about his terrible 'concern' right now.

"Just...please remove the pants... I need to...release..."

Junhoe finally understands, so he helps him to remove the hospital pants a bit from the waistband to the ankle.

"I'll finish quick, so don't worry," Jiwon assures Junhoe, though that's not what worries Junhoe the most now.

It's that he might not be able to stand it by only watching.

Jiwon tries using his left arm to grip his cock as his right arm is practically useless now. He can't even move it at all.

But much to his demise, even his left hand is somehow affected by the shoot. He cannot feel anything on his hand even as he strokes his own dick, with all his might.

"You can just...keep a watch...okay?" Jiwon murmurs as he keeps stroking his dick, trying to release everything though it doesn't give him much satisfaction, but still, he cannot ask Junhoe to do it to him.

Jiwon moans and groans in pain when it hits, and all the sounds get Junhoe on the edge.

Seeing how Jiwon looks unsatisfied, Junhoe unconsciously grabs Jiwon's hand to stop him.

"I'll do it."

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Jiwon fakes a laugh as he suddenly feels awkward, "You... Want to do it?"

"If you are unwilling, please say so," Junhoe diverts his eyes away, feeling so fucking embarassed with what he just said to the older.

"What do you mean 'if i'm unwilling'?" so fucking cute, this kid.

"Tell me if you don't want it," Junhoe looks down.

Jiwon smiles, "Just do it, then..."

Slowly, Junhoe sits on the bed beside the lying Jiwon and his hand finds its way to Jiwon's dick. He nervously wraps his hand over the manhood and strokes it as good as he can do it.

Looking at how Junhoe doesn't even look at his cock even while doing it, Jiwon bits his lower lip and stops him, "Enough. I'm not satisfied at all the way you do it... It's still better if I do it myself–"

And that's it.

That's the cue he is looking for.

Junhoe moves his head down to Jiwon's cock and begins swallowing it into his mouth and sucking lusciously that Jiwon is flustered, his cheeks turn red like tomatoes at the new sensation he is feeling from the younger.

Junhoe places his left hand on Jiwon's thigh while his right hand strokes the older's cock and his mouth sucks it, his tongue licks up and down the shaft, all over it.

Jiwon can't help himself gripping Junhoe's shirt tightly as he controls himself from releasing everything at that instant. He still has some pride left, after all.

Right at that time, the door suddenly slides open, revealing Hanbin with a cheerful smile on, "Jiwon! Your cutie quail is here–" and his whole smile falters as the scene unraveling in front of him is just too much for the innocent him.

"Hanbin-ah, you should hurry, because the visit time is almost over now," Yunhyeong's voice is heard from the hallway and that quickly makes Hanbin to close the door as fast as he can and turns on his heel to drag Yunhyeong away from the room.

"Yunhyeong hyung, I will just come back tomorrow then. Jiwon looks so tired....."

As their voices sound far, Junhoe stops and sits back up, wiping his mouth that is dripped with Jiwon's cums that splattered as soon as Hanbin somehow intruded them. Jiwon pants heavily from the pure ecstacy that he just experienced though it is too damn short.

Darn that Kim Hanbin.

"I'm sorry," Junhoe apologizes and Jiwon looks up to Junhoe's blushed face.

"In the place where Yunhyeong hyung can see us," he looks down, feeling sorry that Yunhyeong might witness this, and he hates to think about how Jiwon must doesn't want that to happen.

Jiwon snorts, Is that the apology was for?

"Being seen by them isn't really big deal." 

"Because I'm not skilled enough, I'm sorry."

Jiwon's lips curve upward this time. It's time for more teasing.

"Okay, that one is true. Come back when you have enough practice," and Jiwon is truly laughing in the inside. The heck, that guy is so fucking skillfull, what the hell is he even saying...

"If there are any places you recommend, please tell me," Junhoe just blurts out and he regrets it afterward.

"Ha, how about sauna? I bet people will line up after seeing you," Jiwon teases him playfully and Junhoe feels even more shy now.

Can you stop being cute now...?

And Goddamnit, he looks so fucking handsome in this black suit... His back is very nice. And beautiful.

Jiwon doesn't even realize he is caressing Junhoe's back.

"I will get something to wipe you off with," Junhoe says and stands to take the towel hung on the rack.

As he starts wiping Jiwon's cock and other parts, Jiwon suddenly asks, his face turning away from looking at Junhoe's face, "Hey, what did you do with..."

Junhoe stops and asks, "With what?"

Jiwon frowns, "Well, with the... THAT!"

"Hyung, I really don't understand what you meant–"

"With the cum! Mine! The semen! Sperm!"

Junhoe finally comprehends it after all the terms spit out by the older and cannot help throwing a small laugh at himself.

"I swallowed it."

"A...all of it?"

"Yes."

Jiwon is now feeling so fucking shy. Junhoe fucking swallowed it all. His.

"So, you will accompany me for tonight?" Jiwon asks as he tries his best to prolong the conversation.

"Yes, I received the order from Boss to be with you until you get discharged. That's his punishment for me, he said."

Jiwon beams, "That's so typical Mino hyung."

Junhoe put on the blanket covering Jiwon's body and sits back on the chair.

"About before," Jiwon starts again, "Let's pretend like nothing happened between us in front of Hanbin."

"Hanbin hyung?"

"Yes. That guy is very innocent, so it ticks me a little that he is the one who has to witness that. That view must have scarred him," and Jiwon actually has to laugh at that.

"Don't worry. Hanbin hyung will be fine."

"You bet. But yeah, he might just stuffed himself with composing instead. All night long at the studio."

At that time, the door slides open again. This time, it's Yunhyeong himself who entered the room, in his white coat and glasses over his eyes.

It's been awhile since the last time I saw him wearing that glasses.

"Oh, Koo Junhoe," he exclaims lightly at the sight of Junhoe in there, "Will you be here for the night?"

Junhoe nods and notices Jiwon's fond smile is activated now at the sight of the pretty doctor.

"Are you here to check on me, Mr Doctor?" Jiwon asks playfully and Yunhyeong chuckles.

"Yeah, somehow, I am assigned to be in charge of you. I'm just afraid that I'm not as competent as other doctors here. You also know I'm in what Department. But I will still do my best, for you..."

That must be Mino hyung too.

Why the fuck is he pushing the two of them to me all at the same time? It will be overloaded soon. This heart.

As Yunhyeong checks on Jiwon's pulse, Junhoe notices how bloomy Jiwon looks that he can feel Yunhyeong's touch on his hand.

After finishing it, Yunhyeong finally takes a look at Junhoe and notices the small scar on his face.

He quickly touches the scar, "Did you get hurt, Junhoe?"

Jiwon only then realizes it and the fuck, he feels so jealous to see how Yunhyeong touches Junhoe's face now...

It's very crazy of him.

Well, Yunhyeong seems to almost caress Junhoe's face out of concern, and that also makes Jiwon dying inside.

"It's nothing, hyung–"

"Come with me, I will stitch it up for you."

"I'm really fine, hyung..."

But Yunhyeong is still not satisfied.

"Junhoe, just go with this old man. Or he will pester you until the end."

Junhoe eventually nods after what Jiwon said and follows Yunhyeong out of the room.

As soon as the door is closed, Jiwon sighs out of relief, "Fuck, I can't stand it anymore. These two... Are driving me crazy..."

As Junhoe comes back to the room, he spots the sheet is covered with some new semens while Jiwon is sitting upright on the bed.

"Before you ask, I will just tell you. When you are gone, I masturbated two or three times, I'm not sure, but yeah. So, I have called the nurse to change the sheet. Later, she will come with the new sheet so you don't have to worry about it. Okay?"

Junhoe takes the sheet that Jiwon has folded before, and murmurs, "Hyung..."

"Yeah?"

"I'll do it."

"Do what?"

"From now on, if possible, don't do anything by yourself."

Jiwon scoffs, "I'm fine, it's not like I'm disabled–"

"Not even washing your body. It's essential that I do all of it. And if you need to release, just tell me. Anything. I will do everything for you. Don't do everything by yourself."

"You are overdoing this, Junhoe–"

"No, I'm being serious."

okay, that's charming.

"Whatever, then."

"Note my words, hyung."

"That's enough, let go of that sheet and just sit already."

And once Junhoe sits back, Jiwon takes no time to ask, "I have been wondering this ever since I was shot before. I saw you... With the handcuff and taser gun... Are you... Perhaps... a cop?"

Seeing the stunned look the other is wearing now, Jiwon decides to rephrase his question, "Were?"

Junhoe lifts up his eyes and tries to find words but there is none. His tongue is sealed shut.

It's still too early to let his cover blown, after all.

Author's Note:

Hi, it's been awhile. Hope this long chapter will be able to satisfy you guys hahhahaa... Sorry for lacking and thank you so much for still putting up with this story. Don't forget to leave a comment and please tell me what you think about this story. Is it good, or completely ridiculous :P and to be honest, i havent check for errors and whatnot, so sorry for all errors and all over grammatical errors and whatnot... Sorry again...

And if you like, you can read prequel of this story, "Twisted Beyond Repair". Well, it is just background story about Jiwon in the past, before he meets Junhoe in this story. That story is not done yet, but it will be much appreciated if you have a read to understand a bit more about his past.