"I'm sorry Mr. Min but you are dismissed from
this facility."

Yoongi stared at the lady handing him the note. "What?"

"We gave you a heads up about four weeks ago."

"Why doesn't the doctor want to treat me anymore?"

The lady pressed her lips together not knowing how to respond to the furious boy.

"Sir, the doctor has already—"

"Fine. Tell the doctor to fuck himself."

"Well—he—he recommended another facility on the note. They can see you there."

"Yeah, yeah."

Yoongi stormed out of the building bawling up the letter. He was about to dump it on the trash until he realized he needed to see a doctor for his medicine.

He didn't want to feel it anymore.

So he opened up the letter and read all throughout the end. Was it his fault that he got kicked out?

Maybe.

Was he a noncompliant patient?

Maybe.

Did he push everyone's limit?

Maybe.

He took out his phone and dialed the number that was included. A receptionist answered.

"WellCare Medical, how may I help you?"

"Hey, umm, I need to make an appointment to register as a new patient."

"Okay, what's your name?"

"Min Yoongi."

"Have you ever been here before?"

Yoongi rolled his eyes and bit his tongue to not say a smart comment. Didn't he just tell her he was a new patient?

"No."

"Alright, Mr. Min. We will need you to send us your old medical records."

"Yeah, I think the doctor already did. That's what it says on the note anyways."

"Let me check real quick."

Yoongi bit the inside of his cheek impatiently. He hated waiting. He hated being left. He just hated not getting attention.

Needy?

Yes, for sure he was.

"Found them! Yes. We've received them. I have an appointment available May 3rd at 2:45 p.m. You will need to arrive at least an hour earlier so we can register you then you will go to your appointment."

"May 3rd? That's three weeks from now. Do you have anything sooner?"

"I do not I'm sorry."

"But—what if I run out of medicine? I can't refill it until a doctor sees me."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Min I don't have anything sooner. If someone calls to cancel I'll be sure to let you know. Is this your cellphone?"

"Yeah."

"I'll keep it on file and let you know if anything is available sooner."

"Okay." Yoongi sighed.

"Great! Don't forget May 3rd at 1:45 for registration and at 2:45 for your appointment."

Yoongi hung up and got in his car. He was angry and hungry. Not a good combination for the unstable boy.

He decided to stop by Anga, one of his favorite restaurants, instead of going inside he went through the drivethru.

He already had his order memorized as his window was going down. "How may I help you?"

"Kimichi with a large iced coffee."

"Okay! Your total is . . ."

Yoongi stopped listening when he glanced to his right. A boy caught his eye. He was ordering food as well and had both windows rolled down.

Yoongi looked at the boy in complete awe. The boy was beautiful. It looked like he was glowing. His dark black hair shined through the sunlight and his beautiful pink lips were so eye catching.

He couldn't see his eyes due to the sunglasses on his face. The boy nodded and he looked down. He was about to pull up to the next window when Yoongi rushed in front of him.

The boy almost cursed at Yoongi. He rolled his eyes completely annoyed. Yoongi pulled up and paid for his order as the boy pulled up behind him.

The boy didn't pay much attention to Yoongi. In fact he was trying to change his radio station as Yoongi spoke to the person at the window.

"Hey, I'm paying for that guys food."

"You're paying for the kimichi and large coke?"

He likes kimichi too?

"Yes, it's his food correct?" Yoongi asked pointing towards the guy.

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, then yeah."

Yoongi gave the person extra money and as he was about to pull up to the next window he thought he'd give the boy a message.

"Tell that guy I'm paying for his food because he's hot." 

Yoongi then proceeded to the following window and got his food. From his mirror he saw the guy pull up.

The person at the window pointed towards Yoongi's direction. The guy took off his shades and looked up ahead.

Yoongi and him met eyes through the mirror but the boy couldn't see his face.

He felt himself blush as Yoongi drove away. Then he felt bad for almost cursing him. After all he did pay for his food.

Even though he felt extremely odd for the comment.

Because he wasn't gay.