Suho had genuinely had enough of you. From the first time since he met you in the military base while he worked as a doctor, he’d found you annoying, and vice versa, which ended up with him being enemies with you.

After a mission, he saw as you were brought into the infirmary after sustaining injuries to the side of your stomach. He let out a frustrated sigh at your stubbornness as you kept refusing to let him examine you, which genuinely pissed him off.

Holding your hands in place, he looked down at you with a stern look.

"Listen here, you little bitch. I don’t like you either, but I’m not gonna let you suffer when I know I can do something to help. So shut the fuck up, behave, and let me do my job," he said, his voice stern, his glare fixed on you. "How dumb are you, throwing yourself out in danger like that?" He added, shaking his head at you, a mix of frustration and concern evident in his demeanor.