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@Sehun In the current state that he was in, it would have been strange had Yixing been thinking straight, but when his mind had administered that Sehun wouldn’t be leaving yet, he smiled softly and clenched his , permitting the other’s thick rod to slide in and out again, once again finding his sweet spot, but Yixing was so hypersensitive that he was reduced to a whimpering mess under the bigger male while his was pounded into. It didn’t take much longer until he felt a sticky substance coating his inner walls, filling him delightfully and Yixing was able to release the breath he had unknowingly held while he took in the sounds of Sehun’s low, y moans appreciatively. When the length was pulled from his tight, dripping hole, Yixing was vaguely aware that Sehun was already redressing himself and preparing to leave. When he lied down, all that Yixing wanted to do was lie down and cuddle with something. Pulling the coat that the other laid over his body to his side, Yixing hummed softly as Sehun left, feeling a tad saddened that the other would just walk away so easily, but his eyelids would not stay open long enough for him to ponder on the thought and he fell asleep, on his own examination table.
About a week or so had gone by when it was time for Sehun to get his weekly checkup on his shoulder again. Yixing had been seeing the conman weekly since their last encounter when Sehun had taken care of him so and every time he thought of the taller male with the blonde hair and two colored eyes, his heartbeat would increase like it had gone wild. Therefore, Yixing had to actively try and keep Sehun off his mind the entire time. Of course, it couldn’t be that way for long, as Sehun was due to come in today and get his wounds checked.on again. About a month had gone by now and the wounds were beginning to heal soon, to which Yixing accredited to his good skills, but he couldn’t help but feel as though there would be a hole not only in his appointment book, but also when he would feel that rush of anxiety mixed with happiness of being able to see the conman again. Of course, that led him to stupidly go to the leader of the gang and ask that he be given a mission in which he could potentially work with Sehun. Surprisingly, Kai had agreed and that meant when Sehun came in today, the doctor would have more than just some good news about his arm to tell him.

@Lay The conman himself attempted not to drool at the reaction he was gifted once he slipped his leaking, throbbing back into the doctor's entrance. A moan of satisfaction escaping Sehun's lips before he could stop it, not actually wanting Yixing to know he was holding back a few noises to prevent any sort of bonding. A smirk present on the younger's face as he watched Xing fall forward, his small bottom raised even higher in the air. The jerking motion of the latter's body being quite a sight to behold, loving how positively sensitive the doctor was. Watching the other's body squirm whilst Sehun continued to , his hand taking Yixing's into his hand once more; helping the feel even more excellent than it already was. The conman could practically see the pleasure flooding throughout Xing's veins as his body convulsed.

Normally, Sehun wouldn't finish, he would walk away to finish in his room, but this time he couldn't bring himself to. Maybe this was all too pleasurable for himself, after seeing the way Yixing had just unloaded onto the examination table had caused him to want to finish here. "Well, normally, I wouldn't... I don't see why not, after all this is for you to relieve stress." He murmured, not revealing the actual truth behind those words as he continued to . His own body beginning to betray him further as he felt a familiar pooling in his lower abdomen. Sehun's very grip tightening on the latter's hips the harder and faster he into the other's entrance. Teeth clenched as he felt himself so tantalizingly close to the edge.

It was moments later when X released into the other's entrance, reaching cloud nine as he rode out his . Moans helplessly slipping passed until he had finished, body occasionally jerking as he was still in a euphoric state. It took him a minute or two to fully collect himself, pulling out slowly while trying to catch up on his normal breathing pattern. He hopped down from the table and went around the room, picking up his clothing and slipping into his sweats and muscle shirt from before. Walking back towards the examination table with a tissue he grabbed from the counter, he wiped up the mess before urging Yixing to lay down. A swift hand grasping onto the doctor's white coat and covering him with it so the other wouldn't be too embarrassed if someone walked in requesting help. "Well, you should feel less stressed. I'm off. I've got things I need to catch up. I've been out of the conning business for more than a weak, need to steal something." He mindlessly said before heading out of the room and back to his own place.

@Sehun In all honesty, Yixing wasn’t sure if he’d be able to keep his body upright, given that they were already trembling when Sehun was just massaging his , kneading at the cheeks and it seemed they almost fit perfectly into the large palm of his hand, the action bringing another blush to Yixing’s face, but he turned away to hide that. Furthermore, only one had was available to hold himself up, as he was also busy stroking himself with great need before he gasped in surprise, a large hand replacing his and he whined softly falling against Sehun and chewed on his lips. Bucking his hips lightly, Yixing had to admit that the lewd words that fell from the conman’s lips only further urged him to get even more desperate, his stomach churning as he tried to chase after the pleasure that he once had. Sehun’s hand took his small so easily, stroking it until the tip was bright red and leaking, but all that the doctor could do was whimper at his mercy. When he felt the large shaft entering his hole again, Yixing threw his head back, incoherently as he tried to stop himself from salivating and keep his mouth shut. Sehun’s pacing had Yixing falling over his hands, his raised in the air as he laid there and tried to make himself comprehensible, though it didn’t really seem to work and Yixing eventually tired out, taking each with silence as his body jerked upwards on the examination table every time Sehun rammed into him. “Ah-ah! It’s too muchhhh! Ngh! I need to…I need to! Pleaseee!” Yixing cried out, his words slurred as he felt his stomach coiling and the need to release building steadily. He could feel the other’s grip around his waist to hold him in place and in this position, Yixing felt secure, though he wasn’t able to control himself all that well and when he couldn’t seem to hold back anymore, his back arched and with a needy whimper, he pushed his against Sehun’s and bucked his hips, releasing onto the examination table. His was strong and impactful, making him convulse violently as the waves of pleasure washed through his body. The thick in his was making him feel hypersensitive but he wondered why Sehun hadn’t pulled out yet. “Se-Sehun?” he asked softly, panting and finally able to speak properly (somewhat), “Will you too? I want you to…” He clenched at the inside his , “Please.” He said with a soft pout, offering his again despite the possible overstimulation. He wanted the conman to be pleasured to and Yixing was hoping that it wouldn’t just end here…it would be cruel of Sehun to just end here.

@Lay Sehun knew he would get a big head after hearing all the pleas for more, to just keep going and not stop. Of course, this was and it was only natural for someone who has had any pleasurable spot abused to want more. He knew he couldn't let it go to his head, even if he had been the one to find that spot that would just make Yixing contort and scream out in absolute ecstasy. How pleasing. Seeing him slowly shift over from his back to his hands and knees. Exposing his entire being to Sehun as the conman violated all of it, now somehow feeling a bit bad, but it was all in his subconscious.
Glancing at the doctor's small, but cute, the younger raised his hands to squeeze and massage Yixing's soft globes. Smirking at how soft they already were and knowing he would probably be jealous of anyone rose who got to touch Xing like this. Though, that was certainly a strange feeling since Sehun was not one to typically feel jealousy, especially since he would just try to take what he wanted in the first placed. After a moment of squishing the latter's cute bottom, Sehun positioned himself to ram into Yixing, hoping that he would land dead on that spot again. He noted Yixing's arm moving and slide his large hands around the doctor's waist and replaced Xing's hand with his own. "It feels better when someone else touches it, every move I make is something you anticipate. Something you don't necessarily know will happen until it does." He spoke softly, panting occasionally since he has still been catching up on that.
Entering, the elder male once more caused Sehun to grunt softly, loving the way Yixing's hole tightened around his as he pushed in further. Hands moving to the latter's hips as he started up his s again, slowly becoming faster and rougher than he previously had been. Pleasure pulsating through his veins as he ached for more of this.

@Sehun It wasn’t pleasant, when Sehun would be so obviously teasing him. As the conman pistoned into his , Yixing was letting moans spill freely from his lips now, and he was much to drowned in pleasure to worry about what he looked like and how defiled he probably seemed to the other. Of course, Sehun knew exactly what he was doing and when he slowed down, Yixing automatically bucked his hips upwards, wanting to his own and beg for more, but he somehow remembered the bigger’s order to not move his hands and he simply balled up his fists and squeezed his eyes shut, biting down hard on his lips as he felt the pressure against his prostate again, making his mind go blank and only focus on the pleasure. By this point, Yixing was ultimately unable to respond to all of Sehun’s questions and he resorted to nodding desperately and in pleasure to show that yes, indeed he wished for Sehun to him senseless, as if he wasn’t already. With little else in mind except for the conman, Yixing could hear the other’s little moans ringing in his ears, the sound of skin smacking against skin filling the room alongside the moans. Pouting as he shook his head, “No…no,” he whined when Sehun seemed to be pulling most of his length out, “No…put it back…please!” he cried out to no avail. As the other gave his a loud, stinging slap on his , Yixing moaned sensually, loving the pain mixed with the pleasure and he hurriedly did as he was told (after he was able to get his sense back and comprehend the order of course). He turned and got on all fours, he smaller leaking with need as he reached and d it without asking Sehun for permission first. His tight entrance was clenching around air, wanting to be filled again and Yixing moaned lewdly, forgetting his role as a dignified doctor and resorted to little needy whines.

@Lay It was fascinating, watching Yixing slowly losing control the more Sehun into the doctor below him. Engulfing each and every sound that managed to escape Xing's mouth as he continued ministrations. "So y." He stated, moving his hands to and tease the elder's inner thighs, surprised at his name suddenly being said by the latter. Had he found the spot already? How deliciously delightful this was, hearing his name falling off the doctor's lips while Sehun began to abuse the other's prostste. The many other reactions following afterward caused the conman to groan in delight whilst he gripping onto Yixing's hips once more. Hearing the request for him to not halt with the rough s Sehun could not help but slow down slightly to eagerly see how Yixing would react to lack of momentum. his lies in utter delight Sehun took most of his throbbing out before roughly shoving it back in. A moan happening to fall out of Sehun's mouth as he loved the sweet sweet contact of the doctoer's against his . A single hand raising to tease the tip of Xing's , forefinger rubbing the slit in a circular motion before tapping it gently. "Does it feel good? Feel your worries melting away? Want me to keep going? How hard do you want me to abuse that sweet little bundle of pleasure? Until your legs turn into jelly?" He asked through pants, chest glistening in sweat that was slowly beginning to gather and become present.
Reluctantly pulling out of Yixings orifice, Sehun smacked the latter's glorious before smirking. "Hands and knees, baby." He ordered, stroking his own thick as he waited for the doctor to shift about and get on all fours.

@Sehun Even though he shouldn’t have anything more to be blushing and embarrassed about, considering that he had trusted his entire body to the younger, Yixing still felt his cheeks flushing when the other complimented him, and he let out a little moan of appreciation that the other liked his and thought it was perfect. When Sehun began to move, Yixing was already a squealing mess underneath him, each finding a new angle and giving him a different sensation of pleasure. Yixing hissed as Sehun began to tease his s, the feeling very weird, but his perky nubs responded eagerly to the conman’s touch. They were fully hardened within moments and Yixing didn’t understand how Sehun could be so smooth with his actions yet make Yixing feel like everything that came up next was spontaneious and unplanned.
“Sehun…ah!” he cried out, already responding exactly as the other was expecting him to. With a large shaft up his , it was hard to think of anything else. Within moments, Sehun had ed in a certain angle that made Yixing’s eyes roll back and his back arched, wanting to pull off of Sehun’s , but ram his back on it at the same time. As the tip of the brushed against his sweet spot, Yixing became increasingly incoherent as he moaned in pleasure, his arms losing control as he let go and lie their limply, panting as the other rammed into him. “Nuh, don’t stah…” he would whine every once in a while, already succumbing to Sehun’s touch, “Ahhh...!” he cried out, bucking his hips for more and he stared at Sehun with a glossy gaze, almost showing that he had no idea how Sehun was able to turn his body and mind this way. Between them, wasn’t he supposed to be the doctor with the brains?

@Lay Once Sehun was brought closer by Yixing's arms wrapping around his neck, the younger sloppily continued to kiss the doctor. Teeth tugging on the other's lower lip in anticipation to faster into the doc's constricting entrance. He was honestly surprised he even decided to wait and not just carry on with this. Was he stalling for any particular reason? Other than Yixing getting used to his thick he wasn't quite sure. Groaning into the other's mouth, Sehun pulled away and placed his hands on Xing's hips, ing as a faster pace than he was previously going. "Hmm" Small pants managed to escape from the male's pink petals as he felt pleasure pulsating through his veins.

"God, your tight is so perfect." He bluntly complimented the latter, while moving his hands to tweak and twist the latter's s. Low grunts emitting from his slightly thin lips as he began to search for the doctor's weakness. That lovely bundle of joy that would cause pleasure to completely and utterly destroy anything Yixing would try to say. Anything he attempted to make comprehensive for someone else would be deteriorated within a few seconds of hitting that pleasurable spot. "Get ready to only remember my name for the rest of this session~" He whispered in a huskier tone while his strong hands slid down the latter's chest and abdomen; gripping onto his small waist as he made sure to tug Xing's body closer each time he into the doc's entrance.

@Sehun Having a finger pushing past his tight ring of muscle made Yixing gasp in surprise. The foreign feeling made his body tingle and he couldn't help but want more every time that Sehun pulled out. It did help that Sehun used his saliva, though it was rather cold when the other's finger pressed against his . When Sehun began to add more fingers, Yixing could feel himself clenching when the digits were pulled out. His back arched slightly as he was implying that he wanted more and Sehun eventually decided to move on.

Yixing turned his head to a side as Sehun lined up his huge to his entrance, pushing the tip in slowly. The small action was enough to bring tears to Yixing's eyes, as the younger male's shaft was obviously much, much bigger and girthier than his fingers ever could be and Yixing let out a loud whine of pain, his hands balling up into fists. When Sehun had managed to push all the way in, Yixing was panting and his eyes were squeezed shut, trying to maintain his breathing and get accustomed to the feeling of being so filled up. It was unexpectedly so that Sehun's voice was rather soothing and when he felt lips pressed against his own again, Yixing took that distraction as the chance to calm down and not clench on so tightly to Sehun's . He nodded and moaned into the kiss, signalling for the other to move while his arms came up and wrapped around Sehun's neck, pulling the bigger male closer.

@Lay Sehun watched the elder attentively as he gripped onto his legs and pulled them to his chest. Making the younger glance down at Yixing's constricting entranced and his lower lip before he glanced around the room. "Hmm, I guess since you do not seem to have lube I will use my saliva~" he stated before collecting some in his mouth and catching it with his hand. Spreading the saliva around his fingertips before running them over Xing's entrance, slowly pushing in one of his fingers and pulling it back out.

He did this for a while until he felt the latter's orifice loosening up, another finger was added and the same steps were used until Sehun could fit four of his fingers inside. Occasionally collecting more saliva to help keep it slick before he lathered up his pulsating and ran the tip over Yixing's entrance. He kept the talk to a minimum since he was rather concentrated on his current situation.

Eventually, Sehun decided to slowly push his erected manhood into the latter's entrance, biting his lower lip at how it clenched around his . "Tell me to stop if it is too much." He commented, still pushing in and feeling his throb inside the doctor's orifice. Sehun leaned down at captured the latter's lips hungrily. "Tell me when to move"

@Sehun Even with just a few flicks of his tongue, Sehun was able to draw the most sinful moans out of Yixing's throat, making his body quiver with need as he was being teased. Yixing pouted when told to be patient, a soft whine as his response of not really wanting to be patient. As Sehun's teeth grazed against his , Yixing gasped, feeling the slight pain that was soon overshadowed by the sensitivity caused by the action that was so foreign to him. He balled his fists up again, feeling his cheeks flush again when Sehun finally took his attention off Yixing's chest and was asking for lube. "Ah-uhm lu-" Yixing began, not sure how to respond. He didn't have lube in his office, what did Sehun think this place was?

However, as the other ignored his flustered state and proceeded to remove his boxers, Yixing almost cried out in regret for having not answered quick enough. Whether Sehun was already fully hardened or not, his current length was big enough to make Yixing moan just at the sight of it. He looked at Sehun was a gaze that was both scared for his life but also desperate to ride the big like his life depended on it. The short order from the younger came abruptly and Yixing nodded, "Ah...okay." he said and laid back again, spreading his legs and holding them to his chest. He blushed and bit at his lip, turning away so that he wouldn't have to see Sehun's face. The thought of exposing himself like this with the potentially getting caught was degrading, but Yixing's seemed to claim otherwise.

He could feel the other hovering above him and Yixing was praying fervently that Sehun would not actually push his entire shaft up in Yixing's raw and without preparation. Besides, the other had claimed that he was going to take care of Yixing, he wouldn't do something so reckless would he? Yixing his dry lips and let out a soft moan, feeling his tight ring of muscles clenching around air, waiting to be filled by something, anything (just as long as it wasn't something all too big at once).

@Lay Sehun wasn't surprised by the way Yixing looked at him now, now knowing that Sehun wasn't as perfect as he made himself appear to be. The conman didn't expect to hear the 'wow' from the other since he was used to people calling him a monster because of his different colored sphere. Sehun couldn't help but stare at Xing as he seemed to be enveloped in just looking at his blue eye, making the younger pull away since he didn't like the thought of being stared at like this. It made him feel weird and he wanted it to stop, so pulling away was his only choice to hopefully get the other to move on from the color of his eye.

Only glancing down at the elder when he heard the other say that he wanted Sehun. In all honesty, the blond was surprised since no one else had ever told him that after seeing his imperfection. He was surprised Yixing was so comfortable with it at this point; making the younger feel something strange. Something that was so foreign it made him almost want to stop since he wasn't sure if he liked the way it made him feel or not. He didn't show this surprise or how he was feeling after hearing that though, he didn't want to hear any questions from the doctor. Sehun just wanted to continue with what he was doing and completely dominate Yixing, who was now aware and more than willing.

He was thankful when Yixing tilted his head back so the conman could properly mark up the elder's neck; wanting to completely cover it in marks. A bit surprised to feel the latter's hips grinding up into his own, their neither regions brushing and a sudden whisper being heard by Sehun. Pausing on his marking, he pressed his lips against the doctor's ear and replied softly, "Be patient, this is only the beginning." Sehun began to bite and tug on Xing's s; making them harden before flickering his cat-like tongue over the nubs. Giving one last tug to them he laid hungry, kisses down the latter's torso to his lower body before pausing. "Got lube? Or do you prefer to take it raw?" He questioned, glancing around before shrugging, figuring it'd be fine without lube.

Removing his boxers, he tossed them onto the floor and using his own saliva to give a thin coat of lubrication on his hardened . "Raise those pretty legs of yours to your chest and hold onto them~" He commented, stroking his manhood as he waited for the elder male to do as requested.

Why was he so sorry, Yixing didn't think of that question before, therefore he had no response when asked. Sehun was brutally honest with his words, or at least it seemed so to Yixing, who was on the verge of having a nervous breakdown after hearing what the conman said. His cheeks were flushed and the knuckles were white from squeezing on too tight to Sehun's shoulders. Yixing pressed his back against the wall, his breathing shallow as he stared into the taller's gaze. He opened his mouth to reply, and nothing but a squeak came out. He wasn't particularly accustomed to be praised like so and Sehun's arms that trapped him in between made Yixing's heart race. It was a feeling so...security, almost? Though the signs hinted more at anxiety, Yixing was oddly comforted that Sehun was so speaking with such authority.

He chewed on his lip, head tilted in slight confusion as Sehun momentarily pulled away only to look back with a new change on his face. Yixing's eyes widened as he stumbled at the shock, gripping at the material of the shirt covering Sehun's chest, "Wow..." he murmured, his hand trailing upward to cup at Sehun's cheek, gazing into the pretty shade of blue that didn't correspond with it's brown counterpart. Yixing's doctor instincts kicked in and he continued to admire Sehun's uniqueness, wishing he could research into what would cause this mutation. However, Yixing was soon drawn back to reality and he cleared his throat, tuning in once again to what Sehun was saying.

The tone of Sehun's voice brought shivers down his spine as he nodded, attentive to every word. Sehun had yet to do anything yet, but his words alone were able to draw a moan from Yixing, almost as though he was desperate for the bigger male to follow through on his actions. Yixing chewed on his lip again as he watched Sehun undress. He had allowed himself to be backed up and guided onto the examination table. With little resistance, if there was even any at all, Yixing let the other remove all of his clothes. As Sehun clambered on top of him and hovered, Yixing muttered quietly, "I want you...Sehun." It was quiet, he wasn't even sure if Sehun heard it or not, but when his arms were held above his head and the entirety of his body was completely exposed to Sehun, he figured the other had a pretty good idea of what Yixing wanted.

He let out a soft whine as the dominant's lips attached to his jaw and started to leave marks again, the sensation much stronger than before. Yixing wanted to pull Sehun close, but he didn't forget that he wasn't supposed to move his hands so instead, he tilted his head back, allowing Sehun more access to his skin. But it was obvious that Yixing was getting more impatient as Sehun focused on his neck and seemed to be ignoring the problem of his nether regions. With their bodies so close that their hips were practically touching, Yixing grinded upwards, words laced with a newfound desperation against Sehun's ear, "Please...I want more, I want you." It was hard to believe that Sehun had already fulfilled part of his goal, Yixing was already writhing and begging for more. It just felt nice that someone would take control and make Yixing give in, and that was mainly where his pleasure and repose came from.

@Lay Sehun engulfed the very moan Yixing couldn't help but to draw out, loving the way it felt to have Xing submit to his ministrations. It was extremely pleasing to feel the other's hips rolling against his own and the doctor's nails vaguely digging into his clothed back. How exciting and hungry it made the conman feel inside, ready to just viciously take Yixing's body for his own and completely dominate the latter until the only name he knew how to say was Sehun's. What a thought, what a goal Sehun had for this very person who sat before him; unknowing of the thoughts that infiltrated the man's mind. Teasing and prodding at the blond male as it only made him eager, his fingernails slightly digging into the plush skin of the doctor's .

A bit surprised when the other pulled away from the kiss, causing Sehun's hands to slide up from the latter's small and hold onto his waist. He attentively listened to the other's apology before moving to eye level with the other, the blonde hands resting on either side of the examination table; locking Yixing between his arms. "Why are you so sorry?" The conman asked rhetorically, already suspecting the inferiority complex was behind this. "Let me be honest for a second." Sehun truthfully said, still keeping himself at eye level with Yixing. "If I thought that you were ugly, the day I saw you I would have walked out and found some other doctor. If I thought your body wasn't anything worth looking at I wouldn't look at it. If I thought there wasn't much to touch I wouldn't be touching you like I was. You seem to put yourself down too much, making yourself feel like just because someone like me walks in here and thinks he's the coolest cat in town." Sehun said, shaking his head at the other.

Sighing as he stood up and turned away from Yixing momentarily to hesitantly remove his brown eye contact from his eye. Placing it on the counter before turning back to Yixing, looking down until he came face to face with the doctor. "No one is perfect, not even the guy who says he's got it all." He stated, deciding to gaze into Yixing's eyes, showing off his two different colored spheres. "I'm not perfect, you're not perfect." Sehun stated, not actually believing he was going this far with the latter. "Though, when I look at you, I see a very angelic person; despite your low self-esteem. I want to touch all of your skin, mark every inch of it, have everyone know that you were my territory even if it's just for tonight. I wouldn't be helping you if I didn't think it was worth it." Sehun did kind of lie at this point, knowing he was really only helping Yixing because he himself was stressed, but it could really turn out to be that the conman was helping them both out.

Sehun stood and once he felt Yixing's hands on his shirt, the other asking him what he was planning to do, the tall blonde gave one last sigh. "I'm going to completely dominate you." He stated before gripping onto his own shirt at the hem and pulling it off his body before tossing it in some random direction. Moving the doctor to lay down on the examination table and pulling off Xing's shoes before doing the same with his own. "Make you writhe and beg for more." Sehun continued, undoing Yixing's pants swiftly and pulling them down until all that remained was the latter's boxer's. "Make my name the only one you remember." He finished, tugging off his sweats and climbing onto the table as well. Straddling the doctor's body while his hands gripped onto Xing's wrists; placing them above the latter's head once more. "Don't move those." Sehun ordered before leaning down and placing a few kisses upon the doctor's jawline and down his neck; ling on the divine skin there. Tainting the other male below him, wanting to over stimulate the poor guy until he was so sensitive his body couldn't help but jolt and yearn for more of Sehun's touches.

@Sehun Sehun's kiss calmed Yixing and he could feel himself slowly gravitating towards the taller male, despite his hands being pinned to the wall. His tongue danced its way past the other's lips, slowly and surely exploring around and getting used to the little details. However, it was a battle for dominance and Yixing eventually gave in, parting his lips and letting Sehun's tongue explore in whichever way the other pleased. The conman was experienced with this, Yixing couldn't imagine how, but he closed his eyes and moaned lightly in the midst of the gesture, surely taking note of how to make a kiss so pleasurable as this one was.

Yixing was panting softly for breath as Sehun pulled away, his eyebrows furrowed as he realized it was over and he head to open his eyes. He was taken aback as his white coat fell on the ground and pooled at his feet. Sure, Yixing wanted to bend down and pick it up, but he figured that would disturb the conman's process. He glanced at Sehun with a slightly nervous look when told he couldn't back out, but Yixing had promised to let the other take care of him and he gave a slight nod, his hands holding onto the other's shoulders as suggested. Yixing could feel hte hands trailing along his body and the cool air of the room hit his stomach as his shirt was lifted, revealing much of Yixing that no one saw, not even himself sometimes (for he rarely looked into a mirror when ). His lips were preoccupied once again as he tried to better his kissing abilities, responding to Sehun's kiss with little ministrations of his own against the other's lip, occassionally nibbling at the bottom lip teasingly.

Yixing let out a drawn out moan from the back of his throat as Sehun d at his , making him feel self-conscious. There were things the big hands were doing to him that he had no idea could even exist. Yixing's eyes widened as he felt the light kneading and squeezes, causing him to roll his hips forward and dig his nails against Sehun's clothed back. He pulled away from the kiss with a blush, trying to peek down and look what the other was doing to him. "I'm sorry..." he suddenly muttered, his eyes cast downwards, "There isn't much to see or touch...is there?" He wasn't the most confident about his body type and at this moment, he was desperately seeking for the taller's approval, scared that if he didn't apologize for his body, words would be said that could wound his self-esteem.

Yixing felt small against the other male and his hands retracted from the other's shoulders to rest on Sehun's broad shoulders. Yixing gripped at the other's shirt, a look of confusion and naivety on his face as he leaned in against Sehun and looked up, "Wh-what are you going to do?" he asked, his lower half of the body already reacting wildly to Sehun's touch. Likewise, Yixing could feel the other's tent brushing against his thighs and he whined softly.

@Lay Sehun couldn't help but to find Lay to be a little funny, saying thank you and then attempting to cover it up with another comment. A brief, real laughter split from the blonde's lips as he heard it, actually finding it to be rather cute of the doctor to say. "It'll be a beauty alright." He smirked, noting the other's lower lip protruded into a pout, making Sehun hunger more for this beauty's lips.

When given nearly instant permission, Sehun had leaned in almost too hurriedly to crash their lips together. One of his hands still holding onto Xing's wrists as the other continued to feel around the heated skin. A sort of tingling feeling flushing through Sehun's body at the smoothness of Lay's skin. How perfect and soft it felt against the conman's own soft-palmed hands. It would be a lie to say that Sehun wasn't surprised by how quickly Yixing replied to the kiss, but he did like the fact that Xing was much more willing now. The very moment he felt the other's tongue poking against his lips, Sehun dipped his tongue from his lips and effortlessly it into the doctor's mouth. Tongue anxiously wandering around Lay's hot cavern, memorizing the interior.

Moments later Sehun parted from the kiss and Xing's body, shredding off the other's typical white doctor coat from the other's shoulders. Tossing it onto the floor recklessly before gripping the doctor's hips and moving him over to the examination table. "You can't back out now, not anymore." He huskily spoke, refusing Lay to withdrawal from what was about to happen. Hooking his hands beneath the back of the latter's knees Sehun tugged Yixing closer. "Hold on to me if you want..." He chimed, gripping onto the hem of Yixing's shirt and pulling it off to reveal Xing's amazing torso. The blond's hands instantly pressing roaming the incredible, clear skin that he was only slightly jealous of. The conman aggressively began another make out sessions as his hands sneaked down the back of the doctor and into his pants. Hands roughly groping those two glorious globes that created a sort of apple type on the elder.

@Sehun "Oh...you're very observant." Yixing said as Sehun pointed out the ways in which Yixing was stressed. There was a small pout on his face as he agreed with the taller man, "I could use some more rest." He looked up at Sehun and saw what seemed like genuine concern for him, though of course, Yixing wasn't really sure because the Sehun he saw right now seemed a little unpredictable. As Sehun leaned in and began to press kisses along his jawline, Yixing wasn't sure if he wanted to look at the other while he continued his ministrations or if he should tilt his head back because it was oddly pleasuring. "Are you sure?" he asked again, unaware that his questions were unwanted by Sehun, "I...I'm not sick or anything, but I guess you could take care of me, like you said." he and proceeded to nod, "Mm...I trust you, thank you Sehun." he said, a smile forming on his lips as he felt the fluttery kisses making his skin tingle and his tensed shoulders fell back to their normal position.

As Sehun began to pay special attention to his neck, Yixing had to bite his lips hard to keep himself from twitching too obviously from the sensations he was feeling. It wasn't Sehun's kisses that made him want to shy away, but as the other leaned in closer and closer, Yixing could feel the hot breath against his neck and it made his legs quiver. The physical touches were fine and Yixing was pleasantly surprised when Sehun landed a kiss on his neck, later followed by a small, insignificant pain as he felt the conman's teeth grazing against the skin of his neck. Yixing blushed, getting the hint at what Sehun wanted and he chewed on his lips again, mumbling, "I don't mind." When the taller pulled away, Yixing looked up at his with and his fingertips brushed against Sehun's thumb as he also tried to feel for the mark that was left on his skin, not doubting that it was going to be a bright, angry shade of red for quite some time on his sensitive skin. "Thank you..." he murmured, voice trailing off until he realized what he just said and then looked away, embarrassed, "I mean uhm...as long as its a nice bruise and not an -ehm- an ugly one or anything." He sighed and pouted, not knowing where to go with his slip of tongue.

But before he could get over his mistake, Yixing was backed against the nearest wall and he looked at Sehun with wide eyes, his heart racing at the sight of the other's handsome face leaning so close against his own. Even more, as he felt his arms being raised over his head, the feeling of being utterly exposed (mind him, he was fully dressed) made his breath hitch and as the grip tightened, he let himself fall slack against Sehun's body, already beginning to invite the foreign touches. Yixing peeked down as Sehun began to probe and explore. He blushed, as he wasn't sure how he compared to what Sehun expected, but was quite joyous when Sehun seemed to approve. Yixing liked it, he liked it when Sehun gave him approval and he smiled again, "Really? You're happy, really?" he asked, tilting his head to a side. Though Sehun didn't talk much as Yixing noticed, it seemed that when the other had a positive comment to make about it, it became so much more significant. His lips were pressed together as the conman tilted his chin and left yet another mark. Yixing was quick to oblige when Sehun asked for a kiss. Nervous as he was, his reaction was quick, almost needy to kiss Sehun back when he felt the other's soft pair of lips pressed up against his own. Yixing tilted his head and returned the kiss with parted lips, his breath being exchanged with Sehun's as his tongue poked foreward and at the taller's lips. He wasn't an expert per say, but he knew enough to get by with a mediocre kiss that his partner surely couldn't get bored of too easily.

@Lay Sehun's hands came to a halt when he noticed the other seemed to only tense up even more when he attempted to massage Yixing's shoulders. Instead his hands slid down to the latter's upper arms and kept a gentle grasp on them, listening to the various questions escaping the doctor's mouth. The conman did his best not to tell the other to shut up and stop asking so many questions, especially since he was attempting to subtly seduce this very man. "Your stress is obvious, you don't notice it?" He questioned inquisitively, acting as if he was surprised that Yixing didn't notice his own stress. "Your eyes show it, your body language show it, your voice occasionally shows it. You're not resting properly and there aren't a lot who appreciate your work." Sehun cooed in a soft voice, smirking slightly as the other asks how the conman could help. "I can help you relax and rest, wouldn't you like that?" Sehun rhetorically asks, already knowing that Yixing could use it as much as he, himself, did. "Yes, what is the worst that could happen? All we're doing is relieving a little stress." The gang member mumbled against the corner of the other's jaw, laying more noticeable kisses against the bone there. Feeling the doctor's arms tighten around his waist surprised Sehun, but he was glad it happened, recognizing the slightly shorter male did, in fact, want to somehow relief himself of this built up stress. "You don't have to do anything, but trust me. Let me take care of you for a little while, instead of you taking care of me. How does that sound? You take care of everyone else, it's about time someone takes care of you. Let me take care of you." He hummed in a slight sultry tone as his hands moved to Yixing's chest and slid to his upper hips, slightly kneading the bones there.

Lips beginning to lay comprehensible kisses down Xing's neck, pausing when he felt the latter's pulse against his lips. "Mind if I~" Sehun whispered as he trailed off, his mouth already prepping the skin for a mark the taller male would be crafting. Tongue escaping to vaguely lap at the skin before his teeth decided to grasp onto it. ling on the soft skin there to create a beautiful bruise of territory. Normally Sehun wouldn't bother with being slow at first, but he really wanted Yixing to recognize what they were about to do and accept it. Mostly because he didn't want to go into this and have the doctor decide to leave Sehun hard in the middle of it all. He did pull away to gaze upon the mark he created. His right hand reaching to caress his thumb along the tender skin there. "It'll bruise nicely~"

Sehun figured he shouldn't waste anymore time with hoping the other would accept what they were doing and pushed Yixing into a nearby wall. Stepping closer the ebony locked male placed a leg between the doctor's and grasped onto his hands; holding them above the latter's head with one of his own. Another hand slipping beneath the latter's shirt, feeling around Xing's slender frame, the soft skin there making Sehun want to mark it all over. "Hm, I'm glad I've decided to help you~ I think it'll be worth it." He chimed, mostly to himself, but loud enough for the other to audible hear. Turning Yixing's head to the side he gifted a lighter mark against the doctor's jaw before allowing his thumb to caress the latter's lower lip. "I don't usually ask others this, but would you mind if I~" He used his dark chocolate orbs to gesture to the latter's lips, wanting to claim them with his own.

@Sehun There was comfort in having someone hug him when he was crying, even if the person holding him was the same one who made him cry in the first place. Yixing pressed his lips together, eyes cast downwards as he kept his hands barely around Sehun's waist, not making full contact because he wasn't sure if he would be pushing the taller's limits if he did. He carefully leaned in, resting his cheek on Sehun's shoulder, the tears on his face drying up as he leaned in to take in the blonde's unique, masculine scent and he sighed softly, shaking his head, "It's...It's okay..." he said, already excusing Sehun for his actions just because staying mad wasn't something he could do easily and Sehun's words seemed to have an effect of melting the hurt he had felt in his heart earlier. "I didn't know...you didn't like being touched..." he said, his voice trailing off.

The change of tone in Sehun's voice was very subtle and Yixing was barely able to catch onto it. He was actually surprised that he was able to. Confused as he was already, he was even more shocked when he felt the muscular arms encircle his waist and pulled him close. A load of thoughts flooded his head as he tried to deduce what could cause the sudden change in Sehun's demeanor. He peeked over as Sehun he felt the latter's hot breath against his ear, cheeks flushed read at their close proximity and also how the other's deep voice made him crave for more, listening attentitively and he muttered a "It will be a very light scar." dutifully in response. Yixing turned his face, his nose an inch away from Sehun's face and he looked at Sehun a little apprehensively, questioning what he did to deserve such compliments and high regard all of a sudden after getting yelled at.

He grimaced as he felt the conman's long fingers digging against his shoulders. Honestly, he much preferred Sehun's hands on his waist, as they were earlier, but who was he to complain when he had very little idea of what was going on. Yixing looked up at Sehun, whose face gave away nothing of what could be going on in his mind and the doctor blushed a little harder, deciding that he'd go with his instinct and stop trying to over-analyze the situation. "Is it very obvious, my stress?" Yixing asked, almost too naively as he tried to calm down the tense feelings all over his body. "Help? How...?" he asked, but nodding his head once nonetheless, "Yes, what is the worst that could happen..." at this point, he was mainly just repeating the other's key words and blushing profusely as he offered a tiny smile. He felt a ticklish feeling along his jaw and Yixing let out a soft whine, turning his head and looking at Sehun, his eyes widening and he finally gripped on tight to the taller's waist, "What do I have to do?" he asked, still ignorant of what role he played in relieving his own stress.

@Lay Sehun had not remembered the last time he actually cared when he saw someone cry. Usually he could push it off to the side, he had made plenty of people cry but it never really effected him. However, Yixing seemed to be some sort of exception to this, which also drove Sehun insane. He had been taught how to manipulate emotions and feel nothing when someone had bothered to share their own emotions with him. Lay was just one of those people he couldn't lock his merciful self away from. It was irritating when X wasn't able to keep his emotions to himself and he would blab on about how his life was ty. It wasn't like he was asking for someone to feel pity for him, he usually just used his past experiences to explain things. Much like Sehun had when shouting at the doctor just previously before he bothered to hesitantly wrap his arms around the latter's body.

After the hug was responded to, Sehun just stood there, almost unsure of what to say before coming up with something. "Ah, I'm sorry for being an ." He stated, knowing it might not be enough so he decided to continue, this being the first time he talked to someone so much. "I'm...I'm sorry for not appreciating your work more and being at least a little nice. I am also sorry for yelling at you, I shouldn't have." He stated before stopping to note what he just realized about Yixing. The attractive doctor had seemed to give in rather easily when Sehun decided to apologize and hug him. It was almost scary how quickly he had given in to this hug as well as the apology. 'Could it be?' X mentally thought, figuring out that Yixing must have some kind of inferiority when it came to other's looking down on him. Maybe it could have been anything that triggered this kind of reaction. The doctor could have easily been pulled into this complex by simply not feeling good enough, much like when Sehun made him cry so easily. It all made sense. This could be something X could use for an advantage, to make it up to the doctor without really letting the other know he would be using this inferiority complex for his own personal gain.

Sehun had slyly moved his hands down to the latter's waist, locking his arms around the doctor's slender body. His face close by Lay's ear as he began to think of a way he could manipulate the latter's complex. It had been a long time since X has had some nice rough , he was sure Yixing was probably full of stress. "If I had to be honest, I would say you did a very nice job on my shoulder. I know it will scar, but it will not be a hideous scar." He gave a bit of a low chuckle before continuing. "It was wrong of me not to compliment you more on it. Thank you, Yixing, for treating my wound and making it heal quickly. I really appreciate your services!" Sehun gave a bit of a weird smile but still never showed his face until he decided he should start sinking into the sensual part of things. "I'm sure not a lot of people tell you how important you are to the gang. Your occupation is essential to us, without you we would be pretty screwed. You know? I am also sure that you have quite the amount of stress on these shoulders of yours, huh?" It was when Sehun said this that he decided to take his hands and plant them on the latter's shoulder's, slowly beginning to massage them so he could continue to try and loosen the doctor up a bit. "You probably need a good dose of stress release, huh? You really shouldn't let stress bottle up inside of you. It's good to let some of it out. Mind if I help? I'm sure I could help you release a great amount of stress." He happened to whisper the last part against Yixing's ear, the warmth from his breath lingering over the shell of it. "It would be good to let that stress out, come on, what's the worst that could happen?" Sehun questioned, managing to plant a vague, barley noticeable, kisses against the doctor's ear and down to his jaw.

@Sehun Sehun had taken his medical attention for granted. Because it was his job. Or maybe somewhere in his job description, there was some information about putting in so much effort to heal someone in pain and he didn't have to be appreciated. No, because every damn thing he had done so far was because he HAD to do it, not because he had WANTED to. Yixing wanted to snap at Sehun in his face, tell him that he had no obligation to fix the bloody wound on his shoulder. He wanted to make very clear that as a doctor, all he had to do was ensure that he did his best so the patient wouldn't die, it didn't have anything to do with how much effort and time he invested into making sure all the stitches lined up correctly or how many pages of notes he took so he could research during his down time to be a source of counseling for his patient. "Get out." Yixing reiterated, close to tears as so many feelings hit him at once.

He had thought he could take a deep breath and calm down when he heard Sehun's footsteps fading down the hallway, but they soon came back and as Yixing turned around, he was met with several flying objects thrown in front of him. Mind him, he noticed Sehun had thrown with his dominant arm, the arm Yixing had spent, no, wasted a week healing. The usual smile he'd have on his face when a patient walked in was instead replaced by a glare, his brown orbs glassy as they were watered by tears. Yixing flinched as Sehun went off, explaining to him that his definition of patience was worth absolutely nothing.

Despite the initial feeling of hatred he thought he had felt for Sehun, Yixing was taken aback as Sehun did the one thing Yixing had hoped for him to do since the beginning - he was opening up to him, and Yixing bit down hard on his lip, sympathy taking control over his emotions. He had wanted to protest, to tell the blonde male that he naturally looked for intimacy and that he had no idea how much Sehun hated to be touched that much. Yixing also wished he could just hug Sehun and apologize on behalf of the taller's painful past, but then he remembered that his touchy-feely instincts were what got him into this situation in the first place. He looked away again, his hands shoved into his white coat as he didn't respond. Perhaps it was Sehun's saddening confession, or maybe it was Yixing feeling so small when Sehun yelled at him (once again, blame his stupid inferiority complex, low esteem, whatever it was that made him suddenly feel useless), but his tear ducts had finally decided that the build up was long enough and a few tears streamed down his face. He sniffed and turned away, wiping his nose quickly with his sleeve. He took a few deep breaths, trying to find his voice back, "Fine. You're the victim. Everyone has done you wrong. No one has legitimately tried to be nice to you before because the ones who do apparently only want . Fine." Yixing said and pointed at the door again, his back to Sehun as he wanted him to get out, but his mouth wouldn't form the words.

It seemed as though a long, long time had passed while Yixing stood there and sniffled to himself. He jumped, the unexpected long arms around him that made him wonder what the heck was going on. He looked up at the blonde male and he chewed on his lips. "Sorry?" he repeated, wondering how Sehun could bring himself to apologize to someone he detested so much, much less give them a hug. And though he didn't want to admit it, the hug was comforting. The tenseness he felt in their contact slowly went away as he finally turned towards Sehun and carefully returned the hug. "Why are you sorry?" he finally asked.

@Lay X listened to the way Yixing praised himself for doing a good job on the stitches, it only made Sehun even more sour towards the doctor. Arrogance on top of all the touching wasn't really giving the other any brownie points. Mostly because Sehun felt like the latter was fishing for compliments. He would say nothing, he wouldn't get involved in his complimenting business. Hearing that he himself did a good job as well made Sehun grimace, he already knew he did a good job. He was careful and didn't move his arm at all so the stitches would stay in place and the wound wouldn't spread. When his arm was patted once again he couldn't help but feel himself overflowing with the idea of just letting Yixing have it. Just yelling at him about touching without permission and how X hated the very idea of touching anyone who didn't deserve it.

When the stitches were out and the doctor decided to plant his hand on X's shoulder the blond coldly shoved the latter's hand off. He had enough of this incessant touching, it was tiring and too much for Sehun. He doesn't remember the last time he let someone touch him for that long, someone he had no interest in. "It's your job to help me, it's not like I could just deny treatment." The conman stated, already aware of how Lay perceived him because of this past week. Reluctantly listening to the doctor explain how he felt, what he was feeling at that particular moment in time. "You've been patient?" X scoffed at this, this wasn't patience to Sehun and he was ready to tell the doctor just how much this wasn't patience.

Once he was told to abruptly get out, Sehun stood, figuring it would be good if he did just leave. So he got off the examination table and began to walk out. He collected his things before walking through the clinic's doors, but stopped himself before he got too far. Waltzing back into the clinic he threw his stuff on the floor before speaking coldly. "You weren't patient." Sehun stated lowly, keep his distance since he wasn't planning on going towards the other any time soon. "You don't know what patience is, do you? Patience isn't waiting a week and thinking the two of us are going to be the best of pals. Patience isn't being nice to someone and expecting them to be nice right back. Patience isn't touching someone all over and expecting them to just be okay with it. I would know." He glared at the doctor who had been throwing himself a sort of pity party for not getting the responses he was hoping for. "Patience is waiting in an orphanage for years, waiting for someone to choose you. Waiting for someone to love you unconditionally no matter how many times you wrong them. Patience is keeping the pace slow even if the pace is too slow for you." Sehun felt himself becoming overwhelmed with all the things he needed to get out of his system. All the stress that was built up inside of him, the stress he just needed to release. "You wanna know why I haven't particularly warmed up to you? Do you really wanna know? Because all you is touch me. You touch me so much and it's irritating. I don't need pats on the back from you, I don't need your hands wandering all over my body. Touching me in places that I am not comfortable with being touched unless I've allowed you. You've touched me in places that I would only allow if we were having . My neck, collarbones, thighs, you just keep doing things I hate. If you wouldn't have been so handsy I think it would have been easier to speak with you. I didn't even let people I'm not close with touch me unless I'm drunk as hell." He spoke a little louder, emphasizing that he just hated being touched. "Not even the people who have adopted me would be allowed to touch me. I hated it, I hated being told that I was something and I was loved by them when all they did was take me back to that horrible place. So don't you act like the victim here!" Sehun finished off, knowing that he could keep going if he really wanted to.

It wasn't until he realized that he might have gone too far that Sehun's facial expression dropped into one that was a little regretful. He did feel a little bad about being so rude but he wasn't sure what he should do. It was a rare sight to see X apologize and actually take someone else's feelings into account. "I-" The blond turned his gaze away from the latter and furrowed his brows as he was attempting to muster up the courage to make out some kind of apology. "I'm-" This was much more difficult for Sehun to do than he thought it would. "I'm sorry..." When he had finally said it he figured it wouldn't be enough and wondered what he could even do to make it up to the other. Hesitantly, he walked towards the other and made a sort of painfully contorted face as the blonde opened his arms and wrapped them around the doctor. It was awkward, hugging someone when a person who didn't like to be touched was initiating it. Sehun knew because he was that awkward person administering the very hug. "I'm...s-sorry..."

@Sehun For the second day in a row, Sehun had simply got up and left once Yixing had finished his work. There wasn't a "Thank you" or a "I'll see you tomorrow." Yixing was left cleaning up his clinic with another scowl on his face as he realized that the tall blonde was going to be a pretty hard nut to crack. But being the persistent person that he was, Yixing had continued to try and talk more to Sehun as the next few days went on. He had offered more smiles, complimented Sehun for his carefulness, and gave the taller a lot of pat on the backs for healing so quickly. Though of course, nothing really helped and even to the last day, Yixing was still met with the cold indifferent look and the same wordless attitude.

On the day when Sehun was coming in to get his stitches removed, Yixing had forcibly put another smile on his face, feeling rather morose as his efforts seemed to have gone to waste for an entire week. He had read over the notes he'd taken each day of Sehun and sighed putting them away in his drawer as the stone faced male walked in and sat on the examination table. Yixing got up and went over to where he had his materials set up already and started to remove the bandages wordlessly. As he unraveled the bandages to reveal Sehun's healed shoulder, Yixing nodded proudly, "I've done a good job." he praised himself. Obviously he wasn't going to be hearing a compliment coming from Sehun anytime soon so why bother fishing for one when he could compliment himself? "You've done good too." he said, patting Sehun's arm, "Because you took the medicine and didn't overwork yourself, your wound healed a lot quicker."

He proceeded to remove the stitches and applied ointment to soothe the skin and reduce the chances of scarring. Once he was finished, Yixing had taken a hold of Sehun's shoulder to do a final check when his hand was pushed off and Yixing finally snapped, "Do you really have to be so rude to someone who has done nothing but try and help you get better for the past week?!" he demanded, his eyes narrowed as he bit down hard on his bottom lip and turned away. Not only was he feeling underappreciated already, but Yixing was hurting. The feeling of being pushed away from someone who he was trying to help made him want to cry, blame his low self-esteem, and he was in no mood to play nice anymore, considering that was all he'd been doing up until today, "I don't get why you have to be so mean. I've been patient." he clutched at his chest, cheeks flushed red as he continued, "I don't expect you to be super nice to me. But I was hoping that you'd at least try to warm up to me and respond to me being friendly."

He huffed and crossed his arms, looking down at the ground and keeping his face turned away from Sehun. Though he didn't want to admit it, his self-proclaimed failure really made him want to cry at the moment from the frustration. But of course, Yixing didn't want to cry in front of anyone and this was his clinic afterall. "Get out. I've finished taking off the stitches. Just get out." he said, voice cracking.

@Lay Sehun did as he had the day before and made his way to the examination table, sitting attentively as he waited for the doctor to just do his job. "Yes. It's alright. Just slightly painful." He commented, giving all the information he needed and as little as possible. Sehun really wasn't in the mood to come here repeatedly and have some doctor touch him all the time. It was quite frustrating and X was ready to say a few things about this handsy doctor. The humor the other had was a little dull and not at all entertaining, causing Sehun to tilt his head to the side and given an unimpressed expression. He sat silently, allowing the doctor to do as he wished, slightly hissing at the other when he had cleaned up the stitches. "Good" He stated, not wanting those filthy stitches on his body for longer than they had really needed to be. Sehun knew he would still have to be careful since the wound was still curing itself with the help of those stitches. Once the doctor was done, Sehun stood listening to the directions of the medicine and nodding slowly, unhappy about having to take medicine on top of everything. The hand on his shoulder was rather irritating and X was ready to smack it, but prevented himself since he was allowed to leave. After Lay was finished speaking the blonde stalked out of the room, no longer wanting to deal with all this hospital stuff.

A few days had passed and Sehun went in everyday for cleanings and new bandages to prevent infection. He also took the medicine on top of it all to do as the doctor instructed him. Though, it was harder and harder for Sehun to tell himself to get in and get the stitches clean, especially since Yixing had seemed to be getting more and more touchy. 'Bull if I am the one to get attached' he mentally spoke, noting all the times Lay touched him. How inconsiderate. The tall blonde never enjoyed getting all touchy and mushy with others. It was just a pain and people expected too much skinship. It was unforgivable and disgusting to Sehun.

Today was the last day, the day that Sehun gets his stitches removed and freedom from the persistent, touchy doctor. "I'm here." X said plainly as he entered the room once more and sat on the examination table for, hopefully, the last time. He waited for Yixing to take off the cast, remove the bandages, and take the stitches. He just need this done and he would be free from that doctor who probably liked to cuddle and nestle himself into other's chest. Or nestle others into his chest, he wasn't completely sure but knew that the doctor would probably be a switch in the bedroom. He shook his head from such thoughts and nearly impatiently waited for Lay to get on with his work.

@Sehun Even though he already had an idea that Sehun wasn't exactly the most talkative person in the gang, Yixing was a little taken aback when the other was so blunt with his replies, as though he had no intention of getting to know a fellow gang member as more than his occupation. He raised a brow at the sassy attitude, wondering where he went wrong to let the words stem off in such connotation, "You're the one with the ripped up shoulder...if anything you'll get attached to me since you'll have to visit so much, Sehun, or X." Yixing retorted, almost childishly.

When Sehun removed his shirt, Yixing caught himself staring. He had to force himself to look away as the male finally walked out and didn't even bother to acknowledge in a complete sentence that he understood the medic's instructions as maybe show an ounce of appreciation while he was at it. There was almost a permanent pout (more like a scowl) on his face for the rest of the day. Yixing didn't do anything wrong. Or had he? The more he thought about Sehun's distant and blunt behavior, there was some curiosity that the patient had sparked in him, he had to admit, so he had taken to making small notes in his personal notebook about some minor things he noticed about Sehun. He let the sour feelings aside from having been so easily disregarded earlier and he decided that first impressions didn't have to concrete. They could try again tomorrow.

The next day, Yixing was working on his computer when he heard the door being pushed open to his clinic and Sehun stepped inside again. He looked up and smiled, motioning for the other come inside and sit on the examination table, "Alright, I hope you kept your arm still. How is it feeling?" he asked, getting up from his chair and going to find new bandages as well as the prescription he had ordered for the latter yesterday. He went over and noted the tank top, making his job significantly easier, "Great, I won't have to cut up another one of your shirts today." he chuckled and started to undo the cast and take off the bandages underneath. The stitches had stayed in well and he praised himself in his mind as he cleaned it with antibacterial disinfectant and then dressed the wound again, "I think...the stitches will be able to come off in about a week or so." he said, starting to put the cast back on Sehun again. He guided the injured arm into the cast with small movements and secured the cast once more, his hand resting on Sehun's shoulder as he reached and grabbed the medication, "I'm prescribing you with this medication. Take two pills every day from this bottle and one pill every day from this bottle." he said, showing the little bottles of medication. "They'll ease your pain and make it easier for you to sleep at night."

@Lay Sehun barely heard a word the doctor said because of the small pat on his shoulder, it caused the younger male to stiffen and become even more uncomfortable than he already was. Who does this person think he is? Just touching people whenever he pleased, not to mention, however he pleased. 'How inconsiderate!' Sehun mentally grumbled, wanting to fold his arms over his chest in an upset way but preventing himself from doing so because of the stitches that were weaved into his shoulder. "Tch" Was all that left X's mouth as the doctor told the blond he would need to come back for daily cleanings and such, most likely to prevent infection. He wasn't pleased by the introduction, not liking the unnecessary chit chat. "X, or Sehun, try not to get attached." He commented, not liking the burden of having someone care for him emotionally. Physically, it is just the outside, but anything more is too much attention.

As Lay moved back to the examination table where Sehun sat unhappily, the blond noticed the doctor cutting more of his shirt away, wandering why he didn't just strip Sehun at this point. Especially since the doctor's hands had caressed parts of Sehun he only ever liked to be touched when having . His collarbones and neck were sensitive areas for him and this man before him seemed to he getting a little too handsy. All of this contact being much more than a burden for Sehun, it brought back too many memories of his childhood in the orphanage and he didn't fancy it one bit.

Surprisingly, he managed to stay quiet, staring at the ground with furrowed brows as the blond waited for Yixing to finish fixing him up. He said nothing still as the doctor informed him about not moving his shoulder and that he was aware of Sehun not having broken bones. Then it happened again, a pat on his thigh, what the hell was wrong with this doctor? What kind of game was he playing? "Yeah." He said plainly before using his good hand to remove the rest of his shirt and throw it away, obviously not needing it anymore.

The next day came all too quickly for Sehun who was struggling to out his clothes on because of the stupid cast. He was ready to rip it off and stomp on the damn thing for being such a nuisance. Pretty soon he had given up and decided to just put on comfortable clothes. He pulled on some black boxers, dark gray sweatpants, and a muscle tank top that would be easier for him to slip his arms into. For the second time he had made his way to the clinic, stepping into the room. "I am back." He stated, not bothering to move until he was requested to by the doctor.

@Sehun Yixing's job was done efficiently and with maximized precision. He was cautious to apply medication around the wound and listened with intrigue as the blonde male managed to tell his entire story in under ten words. A chuckle escaped as he patted the other's good shoulder, "Well...I'm done with the stitches. However you can't leave yet. I want bandage your arm up and put it in a cast so you won't be tempted to move it around." he got up to find a suitable cast and then lectured as he would to any other patient, "You have to come back once a day so I can change the bandages and apply more medication. The more you cooperate, the faster the stitches come off." he said. Being involved with gang members and having them as his patients meant that Yixing also had to emphasize the importance to refraining from violence or dangerous means for the duration of his treatment. If they were to undermine his words, Yixing could spend the next half year trying to heal them and it would'n't work. "Oh, I'm Yixing by the way." he mentioned, "Or you can call me Lay. And you are?"

Bringing the cast over to the table, Yixing set it down and then used the scissors to cut away more of the shirt. He brushed his hand against Sehun's collarbone and alongst his neck as he cleaned up the last few traces of blood he couldn't reach earlier before guiding the other's arm into the cast and fastening it in a cradling position. "Yes, I'm fully aware you don't have broken bones, but just don't move your shoulder, okay?" he emphasized once again and patted Sehun's thigh before turning and going to throw the bloody tissues and materials he had away in the trash. "Come back tomorrow when you have time." he said, sitting back down in his desk and then finally letting Sehun go, who seemed more than ready to leave him and his clinic behind.

@Lay Sehun quietly walked over to the examination table as he was gestured to do, only wanting to get this over with. He was hungry, tired, and didn't have time for cuts that needed stitching. "Yes." He bluntly said, already knowledgeable of the fact that the doctor before him was also a piece of EXO. There were little to no pictures of the gang because of their much needed confidentiality, but while in the gang each of them had at least one picture. Sehun studied all the pictures and always knew at least a little about each individual person. Nothing too extremely personal, but just the important information that was needed by Sehun. Because X was thinking about various other things, he barely caught what the doctor said, but managing to piece together what he said.

"I don't care." Sehun plainly said as the latter questioned him about cutting his sleeve. Although, it seemed that the question was rhetorical because the doctor instantly began cutting into the shirt X was wearing after asking this question. He figured that he should just cut the shirt all the way off, but knew it wasn't absolutely necessary and it would be better to get the cut sealed before even thinking about taking off the rest of his shirt.

Once the blond was asked how it happened he felt slightly sheepish, but decided to give a synopsis of the incident. "Stole fish, got spliced by a butcher knife." He stated, watching the other beginning to do his work before sighing wiping his other hand on his pants since he didn't have any rag to wipe it off. Sehun stayed perfectly still despite the urge to go to sleep that was beginning to seep further into his system. "How long will this take?" He questioned, wanting to know when he could get out of the clinic so he would be able to go back to his room and pass out.

@Sehun For once, it seemed that Yixing finally had some time to himself. He had taken the day, free of patients so far, to check the inventory of his supplies and medicines as well as tidy up his clinic a little. The quiet and cleanliness of his working space made him happy as he rewarded himself with a nap as he leaned back on his chair and folded his arms, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

A loud clang and knock at his door woke him abruptly as he looked up to find one of the older members of the gang standing at the door. He pointed wordlessly at a tall, blond male beside him who had his hand over his shoulder and blood stains that covered his hand. Yixing was a little taken aback that the two of them were casually standing at the door as though the injury wasn't that big of a deal. Or maybe it wasn't? Yixing finally caught a glimpse of what the problem seemed to be when the patient dropped his hand away and revealed a sliced up shoulder. The medic mumbled softly to himself as he motioned for the latter to come in and sit on the examination table. He wasn't sure if he had seen him before and he tried to recall his face, but to no avail. "Are you a member of EXO?" he asked as he started to inspect the wound, "This won't take too long to fix. I'll just stich you up." he said and smiled. They didn't have to know each other for Yixing to want to help him feel better. The other member who had escorted the injured here excused himself and Yixing grabbed his materials as well as a pair of scissors. "I don't want to worsen the injury by having you move your arm. So I'm going to cut the sleeve of the shirt and this part of it off. That way I can stitch it, okay?" he said and then started to cut at the fabric, not exactly waiting for an answer. In times like this, Yixing's questions weren't really questions. It was more of him informing the patient and then acting as though their opinion actually affected what he was going to do. He put on his gloves and gave the latter a local anesthetic before starting to stitch up the injury, "How did this happen?" he inquired.

@Lay It was pretty much a blur when the knife had made contact with his alabaster skin. A hiss escaping Sehun's mouth as he felt the cool metal splice into his shoulder. "Damn it!" X shouted as he grabbed onto the butcher knife and threw it back at the owner of the small fish shop. Lucky for that damn butcher Sehun missed that fatass, but that didn't mean the tall, blond wouldn't return. He regretted not wearing more clothing to help block the blade from getting into his skin, but karma must have been playing his cards.

When X made it back to the gang head quarters, he had given the fish away and held his hand over his shoulder. "I need the doctor." He stated to another member who glanced over the wound and decided to lead the blonde male over to where the doctor was. This was definitely not in X's agenda today, he wanted to do business, eat some fish, and sleep for a long time. Unfortunately, his schedule took a detour, leaving him to have to come to the gang doctor for aid. When they finally found the doctor Sehun parted his bloodied hand from the wounded shoulder, letting it dangle beside his hip while waiting for the latter to do his job. He had refused himself to get lippy because X wanted the other male to want to want to do a good job.