"Can you unbutton your pants?"

His reaction is as priceless as she thought.

His tanned cheeks look like they were painted pink with an air brush as he suddenly whips his gaze to her.

"What."

Don't smile Sae Ra Ryu, absolutely, Do. Not. Smile.

"Unbutton. Pants." She breaks it down so he can easily understand, her tone almost teasing.

She knows she's crossing her limits for being friendly with a patient, but there's something about the younger that puts her at ease. Besides its not like she's some pervert waiting for him to strip naked or something, she'd merely asked him to unbutton his pants because she had to attach the machine for helping with the treatment. She hoped that he wouldn't take this the wrong way.

"Why."

"Because I have to attach these tubes to your pained tendons or possible bones, so that it can do its thing." Jungkook is staring at her scrutinizing her and frowning when he realizes that there's is absolutely no weird intention that she was coveting, just light mirth that seemed to shine her eyes even though she was not smiling.

Those eyes....He felt like he had seen them somewhere...

Before he can pin point the aura of familiarity that her eyes have, she's turning away to face the machine before typing and pushing at the machine's buttons.

He's confused when it looks like she finished doing her thing on the machine, but her back remains facing him, her gaze fixed on the opposite wall. He suddenly realizes that he's given privacy and he turns over with a slight 'oh' and unbuttons his pants.

He is fiddling with the hem of his jeans, embarrassingly when her voice soothes him gently.

"Just unbutton and unzip, don't pull down or anything."

He's suddenly thankful that he has to lie on his front and not his back as he obeys and lies down, humming to let her know he was done.

Her fingers, hover over his loosened pants and boxers, gently pushes down in a way that has his breath hitching.

"Relax." The lack of emotion in her voice has a surprisingly calming effect and he realizes that she had pushed it down an inch or two from his waist, so that his hips and the dimples of his back was visible.

She proceeds to massage there too, fingers as fine and precise as a painter painting their masterpiece. As she get towards the center, he's low key giggling, unable to stop the beautiful yet almost evil sounding sound from spilling like a gurgling waterfall over his lips.

She smiled at his laughter and stopped massaging once she was sure the gel was spread thoroughly.

"Its just here right?"

"Yeah."

She then finally switched the machine on, asking if he could feel the vibration and if she needed to increase it more. He had answered with a negative. So she let go and dragged her tired limbs back to her chair and plopped down with a tired sigh.

As person of such media exposure in his daily life, he had mastered the art of hiding his emotions and truths but as he stepped into the white walled cabin that announced her presence, all was laid bare.

And he didn't know why.

He takes in the hues of bright colors, ricocheting off the walls and painting the doctor's eyes an electric blue and the shadows that pools beneath her eyes. He finds her familiar, maybe because he sees that person when he looks in the mirror every day. She holds herself with a confidence that was hard earned and strung to her past like a puppet on its string. Maybe that's why Jungkook felt nervous and stuttered in front of this woman, his soul reflection.

Suddenly she stiffens and Jungkook immediately turns his gaze away to the plain white boring wall in front of him.

"Mr. Jeo-"

"Please call me Jungkook. Mr.Jeon sounds old and weird."

She's startled at the surprising request but doesn't question in it, instead taking up his offer, she continues.

"So Jungkook-ssi, this machine will pass heat waves into your muscles to loosen your muscles, quite like an ultrasound. The heat will also help in lessening the cramping of your muscles." She explains as she gets up and walks towards him.

Jungkook gets the sudden urge to ask her to sit down and rest herself for a moment but he figures its not his place to say anything.

He hears the sound of her heels clicking back and forth against the white marbled floor as she fetches something.

Soon, he feels a damp yet warm comforting warmth spread over the tubes and his bare back. The feeling of the vibration and the delicious heat that now covered his muscles and passed onto his muscles almost made him groan in relief.

"Don't move. Stay until you feel the vibrations cease and then inform me." She instructs before walking back to her desk and beginning to do some paperwork.

It's almost half an hour of absolute relief from his pain and the almost pleasurable when the vibrations cease.

He almost wants her to do it again. But that would be rude, so he refrains himself from asking and informs her.

She unplugs him from the machine, hes soon ripped off from the comfort off the damp wet cloth and she finishes off by wiping of the excess gel.

She turns around again, offering him some privacy as he buttons up and meanwhile proceeds to go through his next appointment details.

"Tomorrow evening, Jungkook-ssi. 8pm. Will that be okay for you?" she speaks to him even though her back is turned and he mumbles out an affirmative after a slight pause of consideration.

He finishes up coughing to let her know that she could turn and sure enough she turns around, a small smile playing like a little kid around the corners of her mouth but she doesn't anything else apart from a small 'that's all' and moves towards the machine.

She is again startled when the machine begins to move on its own. That's when she notices slender fingers with huge sweater paws help pushing the machine.

"Where do you want this?" Jungkook asks offhandedly.

"Jungkook."

Her deathly tone has him looking down at her.

Goddamnit, why did he have to be so huge?

"Look, you'll only tire your already tired body by pushing this around." Jungkook's sudden dominant side has her reeling, especially when he's staring at her eyes partially hidden under his giant ass hood.

Where was the shy squirming kid she had seen before?

"You are supposed to be resting Jungkook." She shamelessly pokes her pointer at his incredibly hard chest, outrage getting the best of her.

"I know you are tired Noo-Ms.Sae." Jungkook says firmly, standing his ground even though she can the pain in his form as he shuffles on his feet, changing his position ever so slightly every few seconds.

She purses her lips at the persistent yet thoughtful man standing in front of her.

"But Jungkook-ssi, that doesn't matter, it's your-" She starts deciding that she couldn't put a patient in more pain than they already were. That was not the purpose of her becoming a doctor but she finds herself rudely cut-off mid sentence.

"It matters." The younger's words are firm as a solid rock.

"Besides, my mom taught me better manners than to leave a maiden in need." Jungkook, then has the audacity to wink.

"I never said I was in need." She sasses back, unaware as her barriers fall easily with the younger.

"You don't need to." He counters back.

She's too tired to even argue anymore. She only just wants to go home after this and back to her long distance relationship with her bed and fridge. So she gestures in defeated towards the door and he grins before pushing forwards almost effortlessly.

She opens the door for him and leads him to the storage room. They passed her stunned receptionist and finally reached their destination. He moved back and watched she carefully adjusted the machines and its wire securely before returning back to Jungkook who was standing outside the storage room.

"Aish! Don't bow! You're older than me Ms.Sae." He starts stumbling over his words as the older woman bows to him, deeply in gratitude.

"You weren't saying that when you were bossing me around earlier." She raises an eyebrow at him, smiling in amusement.

His replying grin is sheepish enough that she rolls her eyes smiling.

"So..." Jungkook starts to take his leave, beginning to bow but her finger immediately wrap around his shoulder stopping his movements.

"Jungkook-ssi, I meant it when I meant to not strain yourself. That involves not bowing intensely, carrying heavy weights, excessive dance practice, exercising and of course sitting in a certain position for hours on end."

His eyes are wide as he takes in her words.

"B-but that's almost everything I do!" He whines.

"There's no buts Jungkook." She states firmly folding her hands beneath her chest as to assert more dominance.

Soon enough, she's trying not to let her resolve crumble as she watches the younger's frame seemed to fold in on itself, his eyes downcast and lips in an unintentional pout.

"Look Jungkook, I'm not telling you to stop doing whatever you want to do, just merely take caution if you do not want the pain to lead something serious. Like, stretch a bit and stand up after sitting or dancing for half an hour or fifteen minutes." She explains softly and the younger nods, brightening a bit.

"But no weights." She suddenly interjects and watches in amazement as the relief that had entered the younger's body seemed to leave him suddenly, leaving him deflated.

"Absolutely no weights?" He questions, eyes peeking from beneath his black hood almost adorably.

She shakes her head.

"Not even an eeny ween-" Jungkook starts and she cuts him with a sharp No and the younger clamps his lips shut before turning almost immediately on his heels and leaving after muttering a soft goodbye.

He's out the door even before she can reply back.

She finally sags against the wall in exhaustion before dragging herself towards her the receptions.

"Kyunsoo-ah" She coos at her friend the receptionist.

"What do you want now child?"

Sae smiles at her, giving her friend the widest grin she can manage.

"Wait. Let me guess. You want me to wind up again for you?" Kyunsoo asks with a deadpan stare making Sae nod her head vigorously.

"Alright." Kyunsoo gives in with a sigh and Sae misses the worried once over kyunsoo gives her when she turns around.

In an elated few seconds, Sae is out the door, doctor's coat and bag in another hand.

Her phone rings as she leaves her room and she frowns at it almost instantly and nods her head as kyunsoo asks her a question.

"Your fiancé again?"