Change

With false confidence he walked until he reached his destination. He tapped on the door and continued to open it. The minor did not move from his place, he knew that it was time for his therapy and that Dr. Min was present.

-Hi, Jaemin -he said, taking seat on the floor.

-Hi...

Yunki was a bit surprised as the blond didn't usually say hello or speak if he wasn't being asked a question.

-How have you been? -the Dr. asked.

-No better than you -he replied with a shrug.

Ok, now he was confused, that wasn't the Jaemin he usually saw.

-You are very communicative today.

-You think?

Jaemin looked at the pale man's confused look and started laughing.

-What's wrong doctor? It seems you saw a ghost - he said smiling.

Yunki said nothing and started to take a look at the medical report in his hands. On the page where he indicated the minor's medications, he could see that the doses of the drugs had dropped, just as he ordered.

-How have you been feeling these last few days, Jaemin? -He asked, looking back at the minor.

-Less drugged -he answered simply.

Yunki was still stunned by his patient's sudden change in attitude. A person with his conditions would not present such drastic changes in such a short time.

-I will ask you something, what is the last thing you remember before being admitted?

The blond's face changed completely, again he looked serious and without any expression.

-Why do you want to know?

-I'm your doctor, I must know.

-You should worry about my health, nothing more -he said angrily.

-Jaemin, you must understand that every question I ask you is related to your health -Yunki said, keeping calm.

-What has my past to do with my health? - he asked again

-Jaemin listen, your mental state is unstable and the cause of that is in your past, if we want you to get better we must start with the root of the problem- he tried to explain as if it were a child.

-Do you really think I'm crazy? - He laughed- You are like all of them, they only know how to drug me and leave me locked in these damn rooms.

-Who are you talking about Jaemin, who are "they"? - He asked while writing everything the young man said.

-All of them, Dr. Min. My father, my mother, the doctors in Busan and now you are all the same -he spoke up with anger.

But among all those words something caught the older man's attention.

-Why do you talk about your mother like that, what happened with her? - He asked curiously

-My mother is a bitch -was all he said

Min Yunki didn't want to get involved in things that didn't require his attention but he couldn't hold back and curiosity was killing him.

-Why is your testimony to the police different from your mother's? -he asked, making the minor look at him in surprise.

-Dr. Min that's not part of your job.

-I know -he replied.

-Then why do you want to know?

-Curiosity - he said shrugging his shoulders

- Curiosity killed the cat, Min - a half smile adorned her face

--Min? Where are the honorifics?

- Should I be respectful to someone who wants to fuck their patient?

Yunki swore that his eyes would pop out at any moment. Had he heard right? That boy said that? But how?

--Excuse me? -was the only thing he could say to which the younger began to laugh.

-You should see your face. I have spent years locked up and you are not the first doctor who has these thoughts towards me, besides I noticed how you look at me, just because I am under the influence of drugs does not mean I am blind.

And now what the fuck is he supposed to say "you're right, yesterday I jerked off thinking about you", obviously he couldn't say that, but he was between a sword and the wall.

-I think you have confused things, Jaemin.

The youngest smiled slyly and got up from the bed without taking his eyes off the older one. Yuki, seeing the action, also stood up.

-You sure, Doctor ~~

It got dangerously close to the pale man who remained static in the place.

-I am, Jaemin....? -he said trying to sound sure, but more than a statement it sounded like a question.

-You know, in Busan they were all perverts, arrogant full of shit, but you...- he put his hand on the older man's chest -...you look so straight, elegant, professional- he lowered his hand until he reached the doctor's semi erection-...so hot ~

Yunki quickly walked away, grabbed his things, and left the room, leaning against the door after closing it. On the other side of it Jaemin could be heard laughing frantically.

-What the hell was that ... - he said in a whisper.

Seeing some nurses passing by, he tried to cover his bulge with the gown until he got to his office. Once there, he sat down, removed his glasses, and ran his hands over his face.

After a while he took the small communicator and began to speak.

-Kim Seokjoon I need you in my office right away.

He received no reply but he knew his friend would be here soon.

Indeed, 5 minutes later the oldest was there.

-Is something wrong? -he asked worriedly

-I need you to help with something.

-Sure, tell me -he said as she took a seat.

- What would be the reaction of a schizophrenic person who after several years being treated with large amounts of drugs, the dose of this is reduced.

The older one thought about it for a moment.

-It would be terrible, the symptoms would increase and not to mention the attacks of anger and mood swings. It would take around 3 months for the patient's system to get used to the new dose they are receiving but it is very unlikely since once you treat schizophrenia with very strong drugs it is likely that the disease cannot be treated with lower doses or medications different

That's exactly what Yunki thought but he needed someone's confirmation. Was he going crazy? What the hell was wrong with Jaemin, why did he act that way and not the way he was supposed to? Why did the boy seem not to be sick at all?