Call me, Dr. Park (BTS JIMIN FANFIC)

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KIM DONGHYUN

The lines of glares that shot for my eyelids awaked me. Stretching out my arms, I let out a groan from the inadequate amount of sleep I've had. Uncovering my eyes, I was barely awake when a figure suddenly poked his head out in front of me, making me jump.

"OMONA. You scared me there,"

Resting my hand on my chest, I glared at the male before flicking his forehead and pushing him back down onto the chair. On the other hand, all he gave was a goofy grin before he waved the fruit basket in his hand at me.

"Good morning, Dr. Kim. How are you doing today?"

"Fine", I replied him curtly and as he then proceeded on to unwrap the fruit basket for me, I raised an eyebrow at him.

"By the way, what brings you here, Choi? Are things not yet settled?"

With his back still facing me, he shook his head lightly.

"Nope. Everything's fine. I just wanna check up on you and Dr. Park. That's all", he said with a shrug and turning around to toss me an apple, he continued on,

"And I'm sorry by the way. I didn't know that you couldn't drive back there,"

He stopped there and hesitated whether to go on about it or not until I smiled back at him and waved him off.

"It's okay. That's all in the past. I should have gotten over it long ago", I simply told him,

"But thanks to you and... Dr. Park...", I stumbled upon at his name,

"It seems like I finally made it through,"

I chuckled nervously, taking a bite from the apple he had just handed me with and after which, I remained silent.

Titling his head from side to side, Choi seemed to notice how awkwardly I was behaving, hence, breaking into a gentle smile and scooting closer to me, I was taken aback when he suddenly whispered,

"Dr. Park? Just what happened to your Jimin? I mean, as much as from what I've observed back then, the relationship between you two, it wasn't this dense. And also", he spoke as though there was a sudden lightbulb on top of his head,

"I've heard that you are actually considering on tagging along with Jeon to America? Yah, Dr. Kim, just what exactly is going on here? Is this some sort of a love triangle? Would you care to explain to me? 'Cos I feel that I have missed a lot from those undercover missions. I need some lifeu for goodness sake,"
"Then join us in America. Your face tells me that you want those English lessons too,"

I eventually dodged away from his questions with this simple joke that I've made. However, as my eyes then wandered off elsewhere across the room, I couldn't help but to notice a bouquet of lavender sitting dearly on top of the desk at the far end of the ward. So, flicking my head towards the direction of it, I asked Choi,

"You brought those over too?"

His eyebrows twitched at my words initially but then suddenly recalling something, he opened his mouth to speak,

"Ahh... Those flowers. I saw an ahjusshi placing them there just as I walked in,"

An ahjusshi, I let out a soft chuckle at his words but my eyes soon soften. Taking in a deep breath, I told him.

"You know what? I believe that the ahjusshi you saw was actually my father,"

"Jinjja?", Choi gave me a dubious look before he retorted,