In the medical tent, Mo-yeon was stitching on Si-jin's bloody, shoulder wound. While she's stitching up the wound, she wondered how did he bear the wound.
"What happened?" Mo-yeon asked.
"I was rescuing people without taking caution." Si-jin answered.
Mo-yeon smiled; relieved that Si-jin is okay besides of getting his shoulder injured. A pause of silence came in between those two. Si-jin wondered how she's feeling.
"I am fine." Mo-yeon answered out of nowhere.
Si-jin was shocked how does she know that. Even though he didn't ask her how she's feeling.
"How did you hear that?" Si-jin calmly asked as Mo-yeon looked at him.
"I was asking you inside of my head." He spoke.
Mo-yeon chuckled, smiled she heard it.
"Yes, I heard it loud and clear." Mo-yeon spoke.
Si-jin deeply sighed. He began to think, wondering what to begin or to end.
"I'm very thankful that you are here." Si-jin spoke as Mo-yeon nearly stopped stitching, hearing what he said.
"Thank you for fighting with us." Si-jin thanked her.
Mo-yeon was little bit surprised. However, she thanked him back, too and began to keep stitching his wound.
"I didn't mean to sound very harsh before." Si-jin forgave her about the commotion that went through.
"I know." Mo-yeon understood.
Si-jin turned his head to look at her; he wants to know if she's telling the truth.
"Do you?" He asked with curiosity.
"Do you know how long I've been working as a doctor? Doctors see more people die than soldiers with guns." Mo-yeon spoke.
Si-jin didn't say anything; but still brooding about what will he say to her.
"If my comfort fell short just disregard what I said. But I want you to be all right with all my heart." Si-jin admitted.
Mo-yeon smiled as she understood Si-jin's care for protecting her.
"Then, do something you're good at instead of saying weird things to comfort me." Mo-yeon spoke.
Si-jin got curious.
"Something that I'm good at? What could that be?" Si-jin asked.
"You're good at making jokes." Mo-yeon spoke; she always knows that Si-jin loved to make jokes.
"I think what I need the most is a joke." She spoke.
Si-jin thought for a moment, then turned his head around to look at her a little.
"You look beautiful right now." He complimented.
Mo-yeon smirked; she was still stitching his shoulder wound. She thought that he can't see her now.
"You can't see me." She spoke.
"I saw you before. You're a person who's likely to stay pretty." He spoke.
Mo-yeon knew that it was true that he saw her many times before. He just couldn't get his eyes off from her.
"That's a truth." Mo-yeon spoke.
"It was a joke." Si-jin spoke as Mo-yeon smirked.
"I really missed you." Si-jin spoke as Mo-yeon looked at him.
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Descendants of the Sun
FanfictionTwenty-year old Lee Chi-yun is a female medical student in UCLA for two years, working to be a doctor like her older brother, Lee Chi-hoon. However, she knew that now's time to go back to Seoul, South Korea. She came back at Seoul. However, Chi-hoon...