What is love?

That's the question Mr.Wolf asked himself everyday, he didn't know what love was; that was until he showed up. Y/N L/N a famous doctor of Los Angeles, so why the hell would he wanna help Mr.Wolf?

The sun rays peaked, making Wolf sweat bullets as he hissed at the sun; his leg hurt. Hell everything hurt him at this point, if only he had worn a vest then maybe this wouldn't have happened.

He was glad his crew didn't get injured however, that was most important to him; his crew was always put before his needs. Y'know like how your parents put your needs before their own, that's how Wolf did his crew.

A knock on the door made his ears perk up, one of his crew members by the name of Mr.Piranha went towards the door opening it with his web of hands; and there he stood Y/N L/N. With his doctors outfit and everything.

"I'm here for Mr.Wolf...?" Y/N asked putting a hand behind his neck, Wolf tilted his head; this was the doctor he was told about? He was so handsome and pretty, he had that glow on him that interested Wolf a lot.

"I'm right here." Wold calls out to Y/N flashing him a grimy grin, Y/N turns to him and flashes him a sweet smile; thanking Piranha and heading inside; setting down his things and putting on his gloves.

"How ya been Mr.Wolf?" Y/N asked trying to strike a conversation with him before treating him and giving Wolf proper medication. Wolf grins staring at Y/N and his posture, he was beautiful no denial on that.

"Oh please, just call me Wolf; and I've been good now that you're here." Wolf winked, causing Y/N to blush slightly at the others flirting; seems like he had a flirty patient on his hands. Which was not unusual as he was a very handsome man.

"Well Wolf... I thank you for your compliments, did you eat anything? It's part of your road to recovery!" Y/N scolded, usually Wolf wouldn't allow people to scold him but now that he was bedridden; he couldn't really do much to stop the scolding.

"I didn't eat anything yet." Wolf explained, groaning softly at the pain; stupid pain but it was inevitable. Everyone feels pain once in a while, it was never new; and even if you were immune to pain there's always pain inside your heart.

"Oh Wolf, you need to eat something; hold on I'll get you some soup." Y/N spoke, getting up and walking towards the kitchen; it was silky smooth looked like everything had been cleaned up. Nevertheless Y/N liked the look of this place.

Slowly, going into the cabinet Y/N found a can of soup; chicken flavored soup that you heat in the microwave. He cut on the microwave and placed the soup cup inside of it; the instructions said wait about five minutes and that's what Y/N did.

After a few minutes of waiting, Y/N heard a beep from the microwave; opening it he saw the soup was done. Holding it in his hands, slowly Y/N made his way towards Wolf's bed and sat in a chair that was placed next to the bed.

"Ugh, don't tell me you're gonna feed me that?" Wolf asked almost barfing at the soup, Y/N rolled his eyes with a soft smile; holding the fork in the cup and steering it to make it warm for Wolf to eat.

"Mr.Wolf, it's my job to make you feel safe and secure; so please trust me on this that this soup is amazing." Y/N says flashing him a smile before feeding Wolf the soup, he slowly swallowed it and stuck his tongue out.

"This tastes... like ass." Wolf says bluntly, making Y/N wonder how he knew what ass tasted like; not that it was any of his business but he was still curious. But not curious enough to ask the awkward question.

"Well, you need to eat either way, unless your full?" Y/N questioned making Wolf nod weakly, he shrugged sitting back down in the chair and eating the soup himself; after all Y/N was hungry and liked this soup.

"I spat on the spoon." Wolf whispered, making Y/N spit the soup he had in his mouth and look at Wolf disgusted; a year with this man? He would rather work in a nursing home than work with this man for a whole fucking year.

"... You're joking, please tell me you're joking; Wolf that is FUCKING DISGUSTING!" Y/N yelled glaring at Wolf, he chuckled sitting up in the bed and staring at the doctor; he obviously didn't spit on the spoon but Y/N didn't need to know that.

"Why is it disgusting? It's not like I have a virus or anything." Wolf joked coughing towards Y/N's direction and he stood up straight now glaring at Wolf, he was mad now; was getting ready to quit at this point.

"I'm going to bed, on the couch." Y/N gritted his teeth stomping away from Wolf's bed into the living room making him laugh, this was gonna be a fun year and a half; especially with this dreamy man as his doctor.

After all Wolf always got what he wanted.

And he wanted Y/N L/N.