"I am so glad I am done with Orthopedics", Chance groaned as he chugged down on the food. He hadn't had a peaceful meal ever since his internship started in the department of Orthopedics. 31 Days, he spent working his ass off forgetting eating or sleeping. There were days when he went for 36 hours straight. All because of that Dr.Tyrant, aka Dr. Terence Tyson. Oh how much he loathed that third year resident. He was treated as if he were a personal slave.

"Slow down a little bit, you are ruining my food" His co-intern Kara cringed at Chance.

Suddenly a beep in his phone alarmed him, opening when he saw a message from the tyrant itself. "Oh no… not again" he groaned. It read,

[Meet me at the cafeteria around 5. I have something important to say. -Dr.Ty]

"Kara, can people tell if their messages have been read or not?" Chance asked her friend.

"Depends on their phone. Most of them like mine can tell. Few, can't. Why"? She asked between her bite.

"Dr. Tyrant wants to see me at 5" Chance groaned.

"Aren't we done with Ortho?" She asked. "What does he want from you now"?

"I dunno, I just want to face him anymore. I am this close to having nightmares about him. He treats me like a servant for crying out loud" Chance huffed.

"So, what are you gonna do"? Kara asked.

"Might as well see what he wants. I tolerated him for 31 days, I am sure I can do another evening." Chance shrugged.

"Good luck" She took a sip from her glass and left Chance to finish his meal.

......

By the evening the cafeteria was mostly empty. The OPD was closed so most patients were gone home by now. He couldn't possibly imagine the reason he was called here for, but his heart was pounding as if he knew it can't be good.

"I see you are finally here" Dr. Tyson smirked. "Here, this is for you" He handed him a file. A frown appeared on Chance's face. "These are the details of all the cases you worked on. You did good." Dr. Tyson smiled.

"T..Thanks" Chance hesitated.

"I know I haven't been the best senior, I am sorry for that. I hope we can move past it" Dr. Tyson declared.

"You made my life miserable," Chance snorted. "I have worked in busy departments, none made me this miserable. I lost 20 pound in a month thanks to you".

"I know, I went overboard. I apologise" Dr. Tyson sighed. "If you want me to repay you, I will cover your shift in the ER for a few days".

"Doesn't seem fair," Chance shrugged. "I suffered for few days, you only get few days".

"Fine, 31 days" Dr. Tyson suggested.

"And what about my education? I wanna learn. I will cover my own shifts. No thank you. If you are willing to give me 31 days of yours, maybe I can ask for something else?" Chance challenged. He knew Dr. Tyson won't take it. He just wanted to tease him since Dr. Tyson bullied him in his orthopedics rotation.

"Deal" Dr. Tyson shrugged.

"Wait, really?" Chance was surprised and looked at him wide eyed.

"Yes. Anything you say" Dr. Tyson shrugged simply.

"If I were you I would be very careful with my words" Chance let out a devious smirk. When Dr. Tyson didn't bulge at all, Chance took a step closer to him and leaned close to his ears. Being almost the same height made it easier, "Then have sex with me".

Dr. Tyson flinched immediately and glared at Chance. "Hey you are the one who said anything," he teased. He was sure he was gonna get a good amount of slurs on his way, until a smirk appeared on Dr. Tyson's face.

"Deal" He smiled. This time it was Dr. Tyson who leaned in front. "FYI, I am perfectly okay with having sex with men" He pulled away. "Let's see if you can keep up till 31 days or not" he smirked and left Chance standing in the hallway as Chance found himself helpless once more against Dr. Tyson.