#as;responsum

[slxveofthesun]

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Soft.

It’s the first word that comes to Taeyoon’s mind when the woman drunkenly presses her lips against his. Of course, he doesn’t make a move because she is clearly not in the right state of mind, instead placing his hands on her arms to move her away and sit her on the stool next to him.

Happy Hour at the bar is always rowdy, and the woman is a little too drunk to be socially acceptable at five in the afternoon, but it just makes Taeyoon chuckle as he orders a glass of water for the lady. Humans never cease to amuse him.

“Im Taeyoon. Pleasure to meet you, ma’am.” Ever the gentleman, he takes her hand, her cheeks red and her face showing signs of being flustered as he kisses the back of her hand– an outdated, but romantic gesture.

[slxveofthesun]

Hey, what's up? I'm Il Woo {/bows his head}

[Taeyoon gives a short nod of acknowledgement, a small smile gracing the demon's pink lips. His voice is soft, sweet, luring in the man in front of him; It's a pleasure to meet you, Ilwoo. I'm Dr. Im, and I'll be treating you today. I believe you mentioned a pain in your lower back when you had made the appointment?