He left the office a bit annoyed since he did not want to go back to his "reality", as he used to call it. Once on his car, he started the engine and drive to a bar that was two blocks from his house. The place was not famous, but the atmosphere was quite good, he always visited when he needed to release his stress.
-Dr. Min, what are you doing here on a Tuesday? -ask the barman.
-Stop the formalities, Jung. -he said to then take a seat in front of the guy.
-What's up man? You don't look good. -he asked while serving his friend a drink.
-Just work -said with no interest.
The oldest felt that someone was watching him and indeed, a girl with reddish hair and a pink dress, 2 sizes smaller that normal, was eating him with her eyes. Yunki was bisexual and although he was more attracted to men, a distraction was not bad right now.
-I'll be right back.
He did not know when he ended up in that situation. Locked in the bathroom, with the redhead kneeling in front of him, giving him an oral. Any other man in his situation would be excited and enjoying the fellatio, however, Min Yunki couldn't get a certain blond guy out of his head.
He thought he needed sex to erase that image, but he was totally wrong, because he couldn't even close his eyes without seeing that body sculpted by the gods.
With little care he separate the girl, leaving her confused by the sudden action.
-Is something wrong? -she asked, while wiping the corner of her lips.
-I have to go -said the pale one, as he buttoned his pants again.
The woman get up from the floor, angry.
-And you're gonna leave me like this? I thought that at least you were gonna fuck me. -said with her arms crossed.
-You thought wrong.
He unlock he door and left the bathroom, leaving the redhead burning in anger.
He hurried to his car without even saying goodbye to Jung, but he wasn't in a very good mood.
Yunki started the engine and drove home. Once inside, he took off his shoes, left his keys and cellphone on the table, and went straight to take a bath. He let the warm water run through every part of his body, then closed his eyes in an attempt to relax, bad idea. There was that damn image again, how could that boy do that to him?, he didn't even know him well and even more importantly, he was his patient. Yunki never had this kind of "trouble" for anyone, much less for a patient.
-What are you doing to me? -he run a hand though his hair, sighing.
At that moment he didn't had control over his body, and he realize it the moment he start having a boner.
-Ugh.... you got to be fucking kidding me!
Does that guy looked THAT good? Well, indeed he does. You see, Park Jaemin was this 5' 7" dude with soft blond hair, a face of an angel with his plump pink lips, a curvy body with a tiny waist and big ass. His skin was white but not like Yunki, he was more like a pearl white, is just perfect. He was an angel with a body of a god, and that was driving Min Yunki crazy.
Min didn't want to hold it anymore, so he does what his body ask for.
When finished, he leaned his head against the wall while catching his breath.
-I must be going crazy...
He finished cleaning himself and washing his body, to the going out and straight to bed. Tomorrow would be a difficult day.
NEXT DAY
He arrived at the mental hospital around 6 AM. Greeted the guards guarding the entrance and continued on his way to the office. Once there, he arranged his briefcase and took a seat to start the day's work.
He made several reviews about the progress of some patients and signed the occasional document authorizing the discharge of others.
About two hours later, his friend and co-worker arrived.
-Good morning -Seok spoke, entering the office.
-Good morning -Yunki replied.
The older one was very smiling that morning, but Yunki decide to downplay it.
-I got someone who would be a good nurse -Seok said as he took a seat across from his friend.
-Do I know them?
-I don't think so, he's a cousin of Jung who just arrived in the country. he worked in various hospitals in the United States, therefore he has a lot of experience.
-Well, schedule an interview as soon as possible -the older man nodded.
-At what time is todays therapy? -he ask.
Yunki looked at him with confusion.
-What therapy?
-The Busan guy, did you forget?
Shit, shit, shit. How the hell was he going to see Jaemin in the face after what he had done, not that the younger knew it, but he still did not feel confortable.
-How am I going to forget, silly -he said, trying to sound calm.
-Well, I'm going to work. Good luck with your patient.
What the hell would he do now? He was screwed. He wasn't sure if he could see the blond guy without having a fucking boner.
-Control yourself and stop acting like a hormonal teenager, you are a professional, Min.
He took a deep breath and got up his seat to head directly to section C, where room 15 was waiting for him.