When Daniel dates a Noona

When Daniel get jealous

12.41 AM

I glanced back at the man that makes me go insane at this time of the day during my shift. I have my arms folded across my chest as I stare back at him, not wanting to back down.

'Are you mad at me?' He asked, looking up slowly. He has this innocent puppy eyes underneath that black baseball cap and a black hoodie. His fiddled with the splint on his right thumb nervously as he waited for my response.

I was just about to go for a break after hectic rounds at the emergency room when I received a phone call from his manager saying he needs help. My heart dropped at the word help, thinking something really bad must have happened that I subconsciously tap on google just to see if there is any news about him being in a bad situation. Thankfully I found none.

I sighed a sigh of relief as soon as the moment I saw him being escorted by his manager from the back door. As always, to hide from the fans. Immediately I took him to the doctor and he got a splint on his thumb.

'Should I?' I cocked my head to one side, playing with time.

'Noona, I'm sorry,' he said, in a slow voice as he looked up at me with those puppy eyes. Oh my gosh this peach, I thought.

'Why are you saying sorry?' I asked, trying to understand him.

'I promised you that I won't get myself hurt. But here I am with a sprained thumbs. I broke that promise,' he explained, fiddling with the splint again.

My heart melts at the sight of him. I never meant to be angry at him like this. I was just worried. Slowly, I took a step towards him and reached out my hand to cup his face. As if on cue, he leaned in my hand, closing his eyes and took a deep breath.

'I'm not mad, Daniel-ah. I'm just worried. I know you have that condition since before your debut. I just wish you wouldn't have to do that difficult choreography and risk getting injured. I'm just mad at myself for not being able to do anything to lessen that risk,' I explained.

He reached up his hand and grab mine, taking it off his face and interlaced it with his.

'I'll try my best, noona. They're changing the choreography so I should be fine,' he said, squeezing my small hand. I felt a sense of assurance as his warmth radiated in me.

Just then the door opened and in came the doctor. Immediately I let go of his hand and took a step back, standing straight in my work mode.

'Hello. So, I've reviewed the X-ray and thankfully, it's only a sprain. So just keep the splint for a week and the swelling will go away soon,' the doctor said, patting at Daniel's shoulder for reassurance. Daniel nodded and smiled at the doctor.

'Just wait here for a few minutes while I prescribe your painkillers and your discharge notes, okay? You have a pretty noona here waiting with you. Don't worry and just relax,' he said again and looked at me, giving me a wink.

I secretly smiled as I know how this doctor can be flirty at times. He likes to tease the nurses, knowing the fact that he is being admired by them for his good looks that could pass him as being an idol.

'Come have a break with me at the cafe later, nurse Y/N. My treat,' he said again and walked past me, but not failing to give me a squeeze on the shoulder. I wanted to burst out a laugh because I know for a fact that Daniel is watching us with those laser eyes.

As soon as the door is closed, Daniel took off his baseball cap and sigh, cocking his head to the side in annoyance. He leaned against the chair, his left leg straight on the floor, his right arm on the table.

'What?' I asked, feigning innocence.

'You know what I'm talking about,' he said, his nose already flaring. Somehow he looks so much like a peach riping it makes me want to giggle. I bite my lower lip to stop myself.

'No, I don't,' I replied innocently.

'Wah..seriously, noona,' he sighed again, this time pinching the space above his nose.

'Daniel, what's wrong?' I asked, still feigning innocence.

'Noona, he winked at you. Don't you see it?' He said, impatient.

'Oh, that? Yeah, I saw that. Relax, Daniel. He meant nothing,' I said, trying to assure him.

'Nothing? Noona, that is not an innocent wink! That's i-want-to-get-in-your-pants wink! That dude-ahh! This is frustrating,' he ranted, all the while curling his hand into a punch.

I secretly giggled as I went up the door and locked it. Keeping my silence, I casually took a seat on his lap. At first, he flinched in surprise but the when he realize what I was doing, he relaxed and curled his arm around my waist. I casually wrapped my arms around his shoulder.

'Daniel, are you jealous?' I asked, giving him a smile.

After seconds of silence, he nodded slightly and avoided my gaze, which makes me laugh, finally.

'Noona, do you know how frustrating it is not being able to tell the world that you belong to me? I can't stand the way that dude is looking at you. I don't want any dude looking at you like that,' he said, resting his chin on my shoulder.

'Daniel-ah, don't worry about it. I won't look at other guys,' I assured him, reaching up to caress his cheek.

He lifted his face to face me and finally gave me that rabbit smile. I giggled as I leaned in to give him a quick kiss before getting up from his lap because apparently his manager is outside knocking on the door signaling it's time to go.

'Noona,' he said, quickly grabbing my hand as he got up from the chair.

'Oh?' I asked, turning around and before I could say anything, he leaned in and kiss me on the lips as if the world will end anytime soon.

'I'll see you soon, noona' he said, winked as he made his way out of the room, leaving me breathless.

That peach puppy. Aigoo.