"OK, you don't have to drug me you know. I will go home with you"

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"Urgh! Why didn't I get his phone number?!" Right now you were hiding away in the toilet while Jin and your mother cleaned up the dinner table.

Y/N, you've been caught. What do you do now?

"I don't know! Tell me!"

"Is everything alright in there?" Your mother's voice came through the door and instantly you realised how loud you were.

"E-Everything is just fine!"

"Alright..." after hearing your mother walk away, you sighed in relief before placing your head in your hands as you sat on the closed toilet.

You needed to call Doctor Min and you needed to do it now.

Who knows, Jin may have already called up Chief Kim to expose your lying ass.

"...I'm screwed" desperately, you looked at the phone in your lap once more and tried to think of who you could call.

"Wait... Officer Jeon and Doctor Min seemed like they knew each other..." without a second to waste, you quickly grabbed your phone and dialled Jungkook's number.

The phone started ringing, signalling that his phone wasn't off and you prayed to Ascelpius that he would pick up.

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"Hello? Y/N?"

"Officer Jeon! Thank goodness you picked up!"

"Why? Are you in trouble?! Have you been kidnapped?! Say you want extra pepperoni on your pizza if you've been kidnapped!"

"What? No! No no no no- I'm not in that kind of trouble!"

"Oh... then what trouble are you in?"

"I... was wondering if you had Doctor Min's phone number? It's urgent that I need to speak to him"

"Doctor Min? The Pulmonologist?"

"Yeah! Him!"

"Yeah I've got his number... but why do you need his help? Wait- are you sick?! What's your address, i'll come right away-"

"Jungkook! Listen to me- I'm not in danger nor sick! I just need to speak to him about something..."

"Oh... about what?"

"Just some personal stuff, he's a family friend"

"Shouldn't you already have his phone number if he's a family friend?"

"Err, I accidentally deleted his number..."

"Then what about your family? Shouldn't they have his number?"

"Look, I'll do whatever you want if you send me his number"

"...anything?"

"Yes, anything. Now send me his number!"

"Alright! I'll send it now. Don't forget the promise-"

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You hung up.

"Finally!" You exclaimed while seeing the message come through with the phone number and you didn't hesitate to call Yoongi.

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The number you are trying to call is currently on another line. Please call again later or leave a message-

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"What the- no! Who could he be calling around this time-"

"Yes, Yoongi. I have sent the documents over and they should be sorted in chronological order" you could almost hear the smirk in his voice as Jin evidently spoke loudly outside the toilet door for you to listen.

Astonished by his actions, you stood up before yanking the door open to reveal the dark haired doctor standing ever so boastfully in front of you.

"Oh and if you get a call from an unknown number, don't answer it. I accidentally put your number on some website so they may call to scam you... yes, I know I should stop looking at horoscope websites... i'll see you tomorrow" you couldn't help but glare throughout his conversation.

"You done using the toilet?"

"You little- urgh! Call Yoongi! Let me speak with him!" Jin dodged your grabby hands that tried to steal his phone away but the height difference was truly amusing.

"So that's why Doctor Min was so persistent on keeping you at the hospital! But why? What's so special about you?" He mocked while you continued to jump for his phone that was up in the air.

"None of your business!" Suddenly, he stopped moving and his expression became dark as he looked down at you.

"None of my business? You do realise I could expose you to Chief Kim with a simple phone call?" This made you gulp. What were you going to do now that you were in a bind like this?

Perhaps you got a little too hopeful when you thought that being a fake doctor could solve your problems. If anything, it caused many more.

"...If I tell you why I'm pretending to be a doctor, will you let this go?" This was the only solution you could think of.

Let's just hope it works.

Intrigued, Jin put his phone away before crossing his arms.

"...depends" here goes nothing.

"...what my mum has told you about my abilities... it's all true... I can see where on the body the patient is suffering from" you couldn't help but look away in fear, not knowing how he would react to this.

"...tch, do I look like a comedy club audience?"

Of course he would have a similar response to when you first told Yoongi.

You tried to think of a way to prove it so you looked up and down his body for any red glow.

Thankfully for you, his ankle was bright red.

"Your left ankle is sprained" you answred nonchalantly while the older raised his brows in surprise.

He had exerted a little too much force while doing his afternoon running on his left foot and thus resulted to it becoming slightly sprained.

But that could be explainable. Afterall, you may have noticed a limp in his walk earlier on.

"Nice try, but I won't fall for it. I'm going to call up Chief Kim-"

"No! Please! I'm telling you the truth! Just- just talk to Yoongi! He'll explain everything!" You pleaded while grabbing his arm in desperation.

You could get in to a lot of trouble but, so will Yoongi. There was no way you could let that happen.

The male eyed you closely, wondering if he should trust you or not but he knew that a word with the Pulmonologist will help with his decision.

"...you and I will go see Yoongi tomorrow morning and sort this out" he removed your hands from his arm and began his journey to his new room and he made sure to look back at you as you sighed to yourself and walked in the opposite direction to your room.

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A/n: Jin please give Y/N a chance 🥺