Minsung was your doctor.

You had spent a long time avoiding unhealthy habits, partly to avoid having a reason to see him. But lately, you’d been dealing with frequent stomach aches, so you finally booked an appointment.

When your name was called, you stepped into his office, closing the door behind you.

“What can I help you with today?”

he asked, wearing an obviously fake smile.

You shot him a disgusted look.

“I’ve been having some pretty bad stomach aches lately. I’d like to get that checked out.”

His grin widened.

“You sure that’s not just an excuse to see me?”

You rolled your eyes.

For a few seconds, you glanced around his office. As usual, nothing was organized. Just like when he was younger.

He stood up, prompting you to do the same.

“Lay down here,”

he said, patting the examination bed.

You did as instructed while he took a seat beside you.

“Now…”

His eyes stayed fixed on you.

“Unbutton your shirt.”