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"GET YOUR LAZY SACK OF SKIN OF BONES OUT OF BED YOU'RE MEETING THAT JAEHYUN GUY IN 3 HOURS!"

"Just five more minutes mom..."

"TAEYONG!"

"Wait...isn't Jaehyun that hot psychiatrist I met last night?"

"Yes— Wait you remember him?"

"When do I ever forgot any hot guy I meet?"

"Never... Okay fine you need to get ready!"

Yuta pushes Taeyong out of his bed and the older groans from the impact of the hard floor. "That's for calling me sweetheart, jerk." Yuta huffs, stomping his way out of the room to leave Taeyong alone.

"It's not like Sicheng calls you d—"

"TAEYONG SHUT UP!"

Taeyong chuckles at his achievement, sitting up from the floor to a throbbing headache and the need of at least 5 ibuprofens.

He eventually stands, heading to the closet to grab clothes and slip out of the jeans and sweatshirt from last night into a robe so he can shower.

He rushes to the bathroom to shower quickly and make sure he doesn't smell like a bar for the rest of the day and dresses himself. The clothes he had picked out were simple; A long black shirt that he tucks in slightly, and dark blue ripped skinny jeans. Along with his favorite high-top converse to go along with everything.

He checks the clock after heading back into his room to see that it's already 3. He either slept in a long time or was in the bathroom for hours.

"When did you wake me up?" Taeyong walks into the kitchen, grabbing a mug and picking out a bag of Caribou coffee beans only to toss them on the counter.  "At 1." Yuta, who's leaning against the counter, replies as he taps away on his phone.

"Jeez." Taeyong pulls the coffee maker out and plugs it in as Yuta looks up from his phone, placing it face-down on the table and smirking at Taeyong.

"So, that Jaehyun guy seemed to like you." Yuta brushes the hair away from his face. Taeyong looks back at the male with questioning eyes as he starts making his coffee.

"I don't remember. Did he say something?" Taeyong asks and Yuta nods, grinning. "He told me to make sure you remember to go to his office, but to top it off he wanted to see your handsome sober face." He says and Taeyongs face burns red from embarrassment.

"He did? Well, I just have to live up to those expectations then."

-

About half an hour later Taeyong starts walking to the office, feeling somewhat nervous.

I mean he's only talked to the man once and he was totally off his rocker drunk, yet they still found an interest in him. Plus as odd as it sounds, according to Yuta the Jaehyun guy also found an interest in not just his problems.

Taeyong checks the card again, making sure it's the right address, and opens the door to a decently sized foyer, a possibly angry male seated at the reception desk. Well, that's what he looked like, judging from the serious rbf he had going for him.

Taeyong cautiously heads toward said receptionist, who looks up at his arrival and automatically puts on a small smile. "Hello how may I help you here?" The male asks and Taeyong searches the desk for a name of some sort.

Kun Qian
Receptionist

"I'm here to see Dr. Jung." Taeyong starts and begins to worry. He obviously didn't get the chance to talk to him about scheduling appointments or anything, the guy legit just came up with it on a whim late last night.