YO vet Taka is an au I have not thought of! Is he is still interested in politics in this au? Not only is he a vet but a social justice warrior as well. Mondo is screwed, this is gonna be his biggest crush ever. Also how is chuck?
This is quite a long one, be sure to buckle up!
Hmm.. in this AU Taka doesn’t really interested in politics actually. Or rather, not as much as he used to. You could say he did an 180 degree turn on his life choices after he learned the truth about the *real* political issues nowadays (which is, surprisingly, fucked up).
‘You don’t need to be a police officer or even a Prime Minister to change the world. You just have to try your best, and treat the people around you with sincerity’. That’s what Takaaki had said to a devastated Taka. Supporting his son all the way.
So with his father’s blessings (who’s really joyful that his son won’t experience the same hell as him) Taka came to conclusion that he’ll do something. Don’t know what yet, but something. Other than political stuff.
He can’t think of anything though, he just mindlessly looking for majors that might suited him and more to his liking, but he found none. Until one day he came across an injured cat lying helplessly on the park bench, he dropped everything and swiftly treated its wounds with his mediocre skills. He may be intense, but caring is his second nature.
What he didn’t expect though, his senior, Gundham Tanaka, had been standing still behind him this whole time, with a med kit in hand. Upon being noticed Gundham strode to him, grabbed him, and said something along the line : “You mortal are one of the thousands- hah, millions even! That has not shivered upon witnessing the true god of mischief. I see you are proven yourself to be a worthy opponent with gifted golden hands! Say, mortal, are you ready to sell your soul to the underworld?”
Vet.. Gundham was offering Taka a job at his vet. THE infamous Tanaka vet. He didn’t even asked his name yet..
But.. he thinks.. he would really like that, actually.
So with Gundham’s help (and his own hard work), Taka manage to surpass his relevant degree, and sold his soul to the underworld. He’s happy with this.
But enough about Taka, let’s switch up to Mondo a little bit. A ‘biggest crush’ is an understatement. Taka is Mondo’s biggest BIGGEST crush. Ever. If Mondo died and reborn as someone else, he’d still simping for this guy, no question asked. But if you asked him why he liked him so hard, he couldn’t quite get it, either. Maybe it’s the way Taka handle chuck with such carefulness and such patience, maybe it’s the way his eyes lit up when chuck gradually getting better, maybe it’s his freakishly high moral and justice, or maybe the way his cheeks turned into a light shade of pink every time Mondo talked to him. Everything about him is so.. sincere. But eh, who knows how love worked?
And before he knows it. He’s screwed up big time. He thought this is just a platonic animal doctor with their appointment but it’s more like a ‘Oh shit I definitely love him’ kinda vibes. Oh well.
And chuck.. good ol’ chuck. Don’t let her cute and tiny face fool you. This girl knows what’s up. After the first visit (and completely healed up, mind you), she frequently starts getting ‘sick’ and ‘whined in pain’ to her overly worried owner who never learned. She can sense that Mondo somehow felt happier when he’s in the vet. Even when the red eyed man often raised an eyebrow at her owner after checking up a super healthy dog, But hey, two happy humans is better than one. Good girl 10/10 would be the best wingman.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Fandom: Captive Prince - C. S. Pacat
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Relationships: Damen/Laurent (Captive Prince)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Veterinarians, Puppy Love, (both for Damen and Laurent and because there is ACTUAL puppy love in here), Dogs, Meet-Cute, Mutual Pining, Laurent being amazing with animals, And Damen just being his usual puppy self, Nicaise is an angsty teenager, Background Nikandros/Auguste, Fluff, Vet!Laurent
Summary:
If there’s one thing Damen didn’t plan, it was stumbling on a cardboard box in the rain, and adopting the puppy it contained. But mostly, he didn’t plan it would lead him to meeting Dr De Vere, or how the vet would immediately snatch his heart.
And for the 3rd year in a row, here I am with my Captive Prince Secret Santa! This was written for @blurredmxnds, who wanted a meet-cute with vet!Laurent, and as a vet student, how could I not provide…
I had tremendous fun working on this, it was so fluffy!
Thanks once again for having me and being an amazing project all around ~
You can find my post explaining the 100 Day Drabble Challenge here
To view the masterlist of drabbles for the challenge, click here
Prompt: Medicine
Member: Mark x Reader
AU: Vet!AU
Word Count: 864
You sat in the waiting room impatiently, tapping your foot to the beat of the song that was playing overhead. Biscuit looked up at you with a sad look on his face and then laid down by your feet. You bent over to pat his belly and cooed at him that everything was going to be okay.
“Y/N?” a voice called out. You and your puppy looked up at the lady standing in front of you and you nodded to her as you stood up. You grabbed Biscuit’s leash and followed the lady to one of the small rooms along the hallway.
“You can wait right inside, the doctor will be along shortly,” she chirped happily, giving Biscuit a pat on the head before leaving the room. You sighed as you sat down on one of the chairs, staring down at Biscuit who was curled up at your feet.
You had noticed his strange behavior for a few days now. At first you thought he had simply eaten something that upset his stomach, but when he started to become less active and cry more, you decided to take him to the vet. You only hoped that he was okay. The poor golden retriever was barely over a year old and was still a relatively small dog.
You were so lost in thought that you didn’t hear the veterinarian walk in until he said your name.
“Y/N? Y/N L/N?” he called out, making you lift your head to stare at the man in front of you. You barely had to take a second glance to notice how attractive the young man was as you stood up. He had soft brown hair that framed his face well and dark brown eyes that seemed warm. He was wearing a white lab coat but you could tell that he had a slender build.
“Yes, sorry, that’s me,” you said with a soft voice.
“Mark Tuan, nice to meet you,” the vet said, holding out his hand. You took it in your own and gave him a small smile. Then, Mark turned to your dog and bent down. “And this must be Biscuit,” he said, giving the small puppy a pat on the head. “Not feeling so good today?” he asked, his voice slightly higher than when he was talking to you. This brought a smile to your face, but the smile diminished when you thought about your dog.
“He hasn’t been eating a lot lately and his energy’s been really down. Usually he loves to run around and play but now…I don’t know what’s wrong,” you explained, looking down at Biscuit who has gently licking Mark’s hand. Usually he would be spazzing out and running laps around the small room but today he lokoed exhausted and eventually put his head back down on the ground.
“Alright, let’s check it out,” Mark said, picking up the small dog with ease and putting him on the table in the center of the room. This made Biscuit perk up a little as he was placed on higher ground and was slightly confused.
You watched as Mark inspected every part of Biscuit and took notes every now and then. He would ask you sporadic questions about Biscuit’s health and regimen to which you answered quickly, eager to hear the diagnosis.
Eventually, Mark put away his instruments and gave Biscuit a small pat on the head before turning to you and meeting your eyes. You felt your heart beat quicken but you pushed those thoughts aside to focus on your dog.
“Well, the good news is that it just looks like a flu. If we put him on some medicine now, he should be running around good as new in a week or so,” Mark said. You tilted your head slightly and gave him a curious look.
“And the bad news?” you asked, nervously. Mark gave you a small smile and nodded.
“The pills don’t taste very good for the dogs,” he said, lightening the mood. You let out a sigh of relief and then smiled.
“Well, a little peanut butter and he’ll eat anything,” you said, waving away the concern as you pat the top of Biscuit’s head and kissed him gently.
“Let me write you a prescription and then I’ll walk you out,” Mark said, smiling lightly to show cute, pointy teeth. You agreed and waited for him to finish writing before putting Biscuit back on the floor and leading him out of the room.
“Here,” Mark said, handing you the piece of paper. “It’s got the prescription order on it and also my number. You can come back in a week or so and we’ll check up on him again. Don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything, okay?” he said, meeting your eyes once again with genuineness. You let your mind wander for a moment before hastily corralling your thoughts back in.
“Oh, yea, yes of course,” you said, hurriedly. “I’ll see you next week. Thank you, doctor,” you said, gratefully.
“Please, call me Mark,” he said with a small smile as you nodded and headed out of the building, eagerly anticipating your meeting with him next week.
For the Vet!AU, Yuuri for sure has tons of dogs, the reason why Vicchan is not here is because like in the show, he died, so that’s why he loves when Viktor brings Makkachin, and he does his best to make this little poodle a healthy poodle. (He also wants his owner crush to be happy) :)
Pairing: Yoonmin
Genre: Vet!AU, Fluff
Words: 5084
Summary: Holly's sick and Yoongi thinks she's about to die. Park Jimin's the beautiful vet that saved Holly's life.
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Holly was sick.
She was all curled up on the couch, laying down on her stomach, unmoving and occasionally shaking. Once in a while, she would get up from her position and pace around the room and let out tiny distressed noises. Her tiny paws would lightly scratch her nose and she would shift around until she was in a comfortable position. It was really adorable but Yoongi was getting quite worried.
Holly has been like that for almost two days. At first Yoongi brushed it off as her just feeling tired from running around the house all day and playing with the dogs they met at the nearby park. But today, she rejected the food he placed on her bowl and wouldn’t play with him. He knew it was serious when Holly vomited at least twice already and would continuously shake for a period of time.
"Holly, baby are you alright?" Yoongi asked, scratching behind her ear where he knows she loves most. His fingers trailed to Holly’s back and noticed that she was warm and her heart was beating fast.
She lifted her head and nuzzled her head on his palm, and let out a small sneeze. She laid her head down and made small whining noises. Yoongi’s heart broke at that sight. He scooped her up, placed her on his lap and lightly stroked her.
Min Holly was a five month old toy poodle. He got her from his best friend, Hoseok, who was a volunteer at an animal shelter. Yoongi didn’t really like dogs nor did he show any interest in them. He never owned one even when he was a child. But when he visited Hoseok at the shelter and a small ball of brown fluff came bounding to him, pawing at his shoes and staring at him with adorable eyes, he couldn’t resist wanting to adopt her.
The first few days owning Holly was a struggle. He didn’t have any knowledge how to properly take care of a dog (much less take care of himself) so he had to constantly text or call Hoseok what to do. It was hard at first to balance work and to make sure Holly was bathed, fed, loved and given attention. He was so used to fending for himself only and drowning in producing and composing music.
Now, Yoongi’s well-adapted and can easily take care of Holly while balancing work (and being able taking care of himself). Although, no one prepared him for his precious baby to get sick.
Holly shifted on his lap and began shaking again. She let out a tiny noise and snuggled further on his lap. Yoongi was really worried now so he reached for his phone and opened his phone’s browser, hoping to identify Holly’s sickness. He typed in the things he observed from Holly: shaking, weakness, loss of appetite, vomiting, increased heart rate and high body temperature. There were a lot of results so he carefully scanned through them, one by one trying to match a sickness with all the things he observed. He almost dropped his phone when he was able to match them—Chocolate Poisoning.
He suddenly remembered three days ago when he was looking for the chocolate bar he left on the sofa and finding it missing. He let it go, thinking that he misplaced it somewhere but now maybe, Holly ate it. He scanned through the article and his heart almost stopped, “….may even prove fatal for you dogs.”
His baby might die. Holly was going to die. He dropped his phone and clutched Holly against his chest. He pressed soft kisses along her face and continuously stroke her. Holly let out tiny barks and licked his face. She started to shake again and she let out a distressed noise. A tear fell from Yoongi’s eyes and settled her on his lap, still petting and caressing her.
Yoongi bit his lips, fighting the onslaught of tears that were threatening to fall. He can’t let his baby die. Holly was his first dog. She was the sunshine that brightened up his day. She was his inspiration when he couldn’t find the perfect beat for the new track he was producing. Her playfulness and adorable barks would relax him from stressful hours at work. Holly was his precious baby.
He picked up his phone from where he dropped it and dialed Hoseok’s number. It just kept ringing and he was getting anxious. He needed Hoseok to pick up. Time might be running out for Holly.
He tightened his grip on his phone when the phone still kept ringing.
“Hyung?”
Yoongi sighed when Hoseok finally picked up. “Hey. Uhh I-I’m it’s-“ he couldn’t continue when he felt Holly burrowing herself further on his lap, as if shielding herself from her impending doom. The tears he fought fell, and then he was sobbing on his phone.
“Hyung, are you okay? Why are you crying?” Hoseok asked, concern and worry evident in his voice.
Yoongi wiped his eyes and sniffed. “It’s Holly.” He tried to calm himself. “I think she’s dying.” A few more tears escaped as he stroke Holly who was panting and heating up.
There was a pause. “H-hyung, are you sure?” Hoseok sounded choked up as well.
“I checked her symptoms. She won’t stop shaking, she vomited at least twice already, she feels so hot, her heartbeat’s really fast, she won’t eat and she looks so weak. I think its chocolate poisoning and it’s fatal. I remember leaving a chocolate bar on the sofa and when I was looking for it, it was missing. Hoseok, I’m such a fucking terrible owner.” Yoongi was so aggravated with himself.
Hoseok sniffed, trying not to cry as well. “H-hyung, you’re not a bad owner. Let’s not jump to things and assume. I have a friend who’s a vet and can check up on Holly. I’ll text you his contact details. I’d come to you right now but I’m still on my shift.”
“It’s okay, Hoseok. I understand and the vet’s already a big help. Thanks.”
“You’re welcome, hyung. Update me what happens. I know how much you value Holly and I’m also fond of her. I’m really worried.”
“I will. I’ll see you soon. Bye.”
Yoongi ended the call, feeling a tad bit better. There was hope for his baby. His phone went off and it was a text from Hoseok.
From: Hoseok
3:17pm
Here’s the contact details of the vet. He’s a great friend of mine and I already informed him that he might get a call from you. Hope Holly feels better! J
Park Jimin, DVM
+082-xx-xxxx-xxxx
To: Hoseok
3:16pm
Thanks. Remind me to treat you for this.
He looked down at Holly and found her fast asleep. He gently stroked his dog and picked her up, laying her on her bed. Holly was still making distressed sounds even if she was already asleep. He sighed, slumping himself on the couch and decided to call the vet Hoseok sent him.
After three rings, the call picked up. “Good afternoon, Park Jimin speaking.” The voice on the other side sounded light and gentle. It felt nice to listen to the voice, very comforting.
“Uh hi. I’m Hoseok’s friend and-“
“Oh yeah! Are you Min Yoongi?”
“Yes, that’s me. I’m sorry for bothering but my dog’s really sick right now and I really need your help.” Yoongi stood up and started pacing the room, worriedly looking at Holly.
“It’s okay. No one’s in the clinic right now and my schedule is free for a couple of hours. You can drop by now and I can check up on your dog. I’ll text you the address of the clinic.”
“Oh okay. That’s great. I’ll drop by.”
“Alright. I’ll see you later Yoongi-ssi.”
The call ended and Yoongi walked to his room to get Holly’s carrier. He checked his phone and saw a text from Dr. Park Jimin with the clinic’s address. Thankfully, the clinic was close to Yoongi’s place and could easily drive to. Yoongi picked up Holly who was still asleep and gently placed her inside the carrier.
He drove to the address, only taking him ten minutes to reach the pet clinic. “Bangtan Pet Clinic” the sign read. He pushed the clinic’s door open, grasping the carrier on the right hand. The walls inside was light brown. In the middle was the reception desk which was designed with cream colored paw prints and different animals. In the far left were chairs and a table stacked with animal magazines.
Yoongi approached the reception desk. “Good afternoon! Do you have an appointment scheduled today?” the man asked, smiling politely. The guys was handsome with strong features, wide doe eyes and bunny teeth. “Jeon Jungkook, Veterinary Nurse” it read on his desk plate.
“I don’t have a schedule but I called Dr. Park Jiimin a while ago and he told me I can drop by and let him check up on my dog.” He replied, feeling anxious.
“Alright. Please wait a minute.” The guy left the reception desk and entered the second room in the far right side of the clinic. Yoongi sat on one of the chairs, noticing Holly was awake.
“Hi baby girl, how are you?” Yoongi asked, opening the dog carrier and lightly stroking her. Holly lightly barked, nipping at his hands.
“Excuse me, uh-“
“Min Yoongi. My name’s Yoongi.” He replied, looking at the man in front of him.
“Yoongi-ssi, Dr. Park is ready to receive you. His room is the second door to the right.” Yoongi nodded at him. He closed the carrier and walked towards the door.
He opened the door and a young man probably younger than him greeted his sight.
“Come in, Yoongi-ssi. I’m Dr. Park Jimin.” The man was wearing a white coat with a black polo underneath. He had light blonde hair, small eyes, adorable cheeks and plump pink lips. Yoongi was captivated.
“-tion of your dog?”
Yoongi snapped out from his thoughts. “I’m sorry. Could your repeat that?”
“I was asking about the condition of your dog.” Jimin asked, smiling softly at him. Dear God, no one told him veterinarians were this beautiful.
Yoongi opened the carrier and took Holly out. She was quiet, sinking in Yoongi’s arms. “Her name’s Holly. I-I think she has chocolate poisoning. I left chocolate on the couch and I think she ate it.” Yoongi muttered, feeling dread all over his body.
“Is it okay if I examine her?” Jimin asked. Yoongi nodded and hesitantly gave Holly to him. Jimin carried Holly and gently placed her on the exam table. Jimin did a full body examination on Holly. He checked her temperature and examined her skin, coat, both of his ears, paws and toenails. Jimin opened and checked Holly’s mouth and examined the interior of her eyes. Holly was on her back while Jimin examined her abdomen, also pressing a stethoscope on Holly’s chest to listen to her lungs and check her heart.
Yoongi was in awe seeing Jimin at work. He moved with grace, smoothly moving from one procedure to another. He was careful in handling Holly, making sure that she wasn’t feeling any discomfort while he examined her. Jimin removed the stethoscope from his ears and gently stroked Holly’s fur.
“It seems that her temperature is very high, 40.5°C. Her heart rate, as well as her respiratory rate was faster than normal. I have to run a series of test to conclude her diagnosis. Will that be okay?” Jimin asked, staring at Yoongi who had a hard façade with what he just heard.
Yoongi nodded. “This may take some time. You can sit outside while waiting. I’ll be performing a chemical blood profile, electrolyte panel and urinalysis.”
He gazed at Holly who was lying down on the exam table, her chest heaving up and down. He stroked her one last time, nodded at Jimin and stepped out of the room. He slumped himself on one of the chairs. He tried to read one of the magazines to get his mind off his dog but all he can see is Holly weak, Holly shaking, Holly vomiting and Holly closing his eyes.
“You okay there?” He looked up and saw the man from the reception desk, Jungkook.
“Yeah. I’m just scared for my dog you know.” He bit his lips and wringed his hands, his nervousness increasing as the minutes passed by.
“I know how you feel. My dog was very sick once but don’t worry, Jimin-hyung may be our youngest but he’s one of our best veterinarians here. Your dog will feel better in no time.”
“Thanks.”
That made Yoongi feel better, assured that Holly will get well soon. It was quiet in the clinic, with him being the only person in the room. Only the buzz of the air conditioner and Jungkook’s soft humming could be heard. With all the stress he had been feeling, he fell asleep.
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He felt something lick his cheek. It felt wet and kind of gross. He slowly opened his eyes and was surprised to come face to face with Holly. He looked up and saw Jimin hovering above him, holding Holly in front of his face.
Jimin smiled, his eyes turning into crescents. “Yoongi-ssi, the examination is done. Let’s talk in my office.” Jimin placed Holly on Yoongi’s lap, gave Yoongi’s hand a reassuring squeeze and walked back to his office. Yoongi stared at his hand, feeling it tingle from the warm heat of Jimin’s hand. He felt something wet on that hand and saw Holly licking it. He chuckled at Holly’s attempt to act sweet, picked her up and headed to Jimin’s office, nodding at Jungkook along the way and preparing himself for the worst.
“Holly doesn’t have chocolate poisoning or any food poisoning for that matter.” Jimin said, handing him a paper with the results. “Her urinalysis yielded negative for chocolate or caffeine overdose.
Yoongi sighed in relief, looking down at Holly who was rubbing her nose with her tiny paws.
“Did you, by any chance, go to places that could have allowed Holly to contract infectious agents?” Jimin asked as he wore his circular framed glasses.
“Holly’s usually at home but a few days ago, Holly and I went to the park. She met lots of dogs there.”
“I see. From what I have observed and from the series of tests I conducted on her, Holly has high fever. She possibly contracted the infection while she was in the park. Her shaking was due to shivering and not seizures.” Jimin explained as he began to write on his prescription pad.
“I’ll be prescribing you an antibiotic for her to take every morning and night for five days. Make sure she rests well and eat food high in nutrition and calories. If she still feels warm, you can wrap an ice pack in a towel and place it against her chest and abdomen. Come back in five days so I can do a follow-up checkup.”
Jimin rips the paper from the pad and gives it to Yoongi.
Yoongi grinned, his gummy smile showing. “We’ll come back in five days and really I can’t thank you enough, Dr. Park. I was really worried for Holly. I also have Hoseok to thank for telling me about you.”
Jimin blushed, running his hands through his hair, a nervous habit of his. “It was my pleasure. Just text me or call me if you experience any problems with Holly again.” Jimin continued, biting his lips, “A-and I-I maybe-“
Yoongi quirked his eyebrows. “Nothing uhh, nevermind. Just follow all the things that I said and Holly will be feeling well in not time.” Jimin hurriedly said, feeling flustered with what he almost said.
“Is that all, Dr. Park?” Yoongi asked as he placed Holly in the carrier.
“Call me Jimin, not Dr. Park. I’d like to think that we could be friends?”
Yoongi stared at Jimin, admiring his blushing cheeks, “Call me hyung then. I think I’m older than you.”
Jimin stood up and walked to Yoongi. He took Yoongi’s hand and gently squeezed it. “Okay, hyung. Take care of Holly and take care of yourself too.”
Yoongi froze and managed a small grin, nodding and returning the gesture of holding Jimin’s hands. The attraction was undeniable.
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It has been four days since Holly’s checkup and Yoongi was getting restless. He wanted to text Jimin but he didn’t want to sound desperate. The light blonde veterinarian has been in his mind for days. He wanted to know more about Jimin, what he liked to do in his spare time, what food he disliked, what music he liked to listen to and many more. He wanted to hear his gentle and soothing voice, discover the sound of his laugh and see his adorable smile again. It’s scary but he’s so smitten.
He looked at Holly who was resting, pressed against his leg on the couch. The past few days has been a miracle for him. Holly started eating and his vomiting entirely stopped. Her temperature decreased to normal and her breathing sounded better than before. Jimin was indeed one of the best veterinarians out there.
He sighed and stared at the words on his phone
To: Jimin
Hey
The only thing left to do was to press send. He heard a whine beside him and saw Holly awake, her tongue out and her tail wagging. She launched herself on him, making him drop his phone on his lap and almost yelled when he saw Holly’s paws on his phone’s screen. He grabbed his phone (and nearly threw Holly if only he didn’t love her) and saw the message was sent to Jimin.
To: Jimin
7:11pm
Hey sdjfiowejflsjwerk
He almost face palmed. Of course there would be unnecessary things in the text. Holly stepped on his phone before probably pawing send. His phone went off. It was a message from Jimin.
From: Jimin
7:12pm
Hyung are you okay?
To: Jimin
7:12pm
Sorry that was Holly
From: Jimin
7:13pm
Didn’t know dogs could type now hyung HAHAHAHAHA
This time, Yoongi face palmed.
To: Jimin
7:14pm
Holly jumped on me and made me drop my phone then she pawed on it
From: Jimin
7:15pm
Interesting how a dog can type “hey”
Yoongi groaned. Damn he was stupid. Now Jimin knows he wanted to text him.
To: Jimin
7:16pm
Just forget about that
He quickly sent the text, dreading what Jimin would reply.
From: Jimin
7:17pm
I was actually waiting for your text hyung. I’m glad you texted me.
Yoongi couldn’t help the warmth that spread through his cheeks. He could already imagine Jimin smiling, his eyes turning into adorable crescents.
To: Jimin
7:18pm
I’m glad too. How are you?
They kept texting back and forth. Jimin, telling him how stressful work was from performing lots of surgeries, delivering babies to pregnant animals and having so many patients. Yoongi reassured him and explained his job as a music producer and composer; how he was having a difficult time creating lyrics to the new song he was making. Jimin praised Yoongi, telling him how he wanted to be a kpop idol before but changed his mind and pursued his other dream which was caring for animals.
Hours passed by and they were still texting each other. Yoongi learned that Jimin would teach at the dance studio Hoseok frequented in during his free days. He wondered why he never met Jimin there. He also learned that Jimin was twenty-four and came from Busan. He graduated college three years ago and has been working in Bangtan Pet Clinic for more than a year. Jimin also had a bet Pomeranian named Zoe who he wanted Holly to meet so they can have a doggie playdate.
Jimin also learned more about Yoongi, how he was a producer and sound engineer at BigHit Entertainment. He also learned that Yoongi was twenty-six, coming from Daegu and majored in Music in college. Jimin mentioned that his best friend was also from Daegu and maybe they would want to meet up.
From: Jimin
10:57pm
Hyung, it’s almost 11 and I have an early shift tomorrow. I’m gonna sleep now goodnight x
To: Jimin
10:58
Sleep well, Jiminie
The following day was Holly’s follow-up checkup. He received a text from Jimin early in the morning saying that he’s excited to see him later. Holly was already feeling well. She was eating well, her temperature and breathing looked fine. She was the enthusiastic, loud, cheerful and active dog that she was before she got sick. Jimin worked his magic on her.
Yoongi grabbed Holly’s carrier and gently placed her inside. Holly barked happily as if sensing that she’ll go back to the pet clinic to see Jimin again.
“Come on, baby. Let’s go and see, Jiminie.”
The drive to the pet clinic was fast. Holly was barking happily in his carrier and fidgeting around, very excited. They arrive the clinic safely and went in. Yoongi was greeted with Jungkook again.
“Jimin-hyung has been waiting for you.” Jungkook winked at him teasingly. “You can go in.”
Yoongi glared at his direction but nodded at him. He opened the door to Jimin’s room and saw him sitting on his desk, wearing his white coat with a red polo underneath this time. He was wearing his glasses and he was in the middle of running his fingers through his hair and tugging on them.
“Everything okay?” Yoongi asked.
Jimin looked up and tried to smile, “It’s been a difficult day for me. There’s a dog in the operating room who’s about to die. I don’t deal with dying animals well even if it happens almost daily.”
Yoongi placed the carrier on the chair and leaned towards Jimin, patting his shoulder and ruffling his hair.
“Ya hyung! What was that for?” Jimin suppressed a smile even if he was annoyed from Yoongi ruining his hair.
“Feeling better?”
Jimin nodded. “Thanks hyung.”
Yoongi opened the carrier and took out Holly. She had been barking the entire time, making happy yipping sounds and moving around her carrier. “As you can see, she’s back to normal thanks to you.”
Jimin giggled. Yoongi’s heart melted. “She looks fine but I still need to do a physical examination on her.”
Yoongi nodded and handed Holly to him. Jimin went through the same procedures last time, thoroughly examining and checking Holly from head to toe.
“Holly temperature is normal, 38.5°C. Her heart rate and respiratory rate is also normal. It seems the antibiotics worked perfectly on her, eradicating the infection in her system. Her fever is gone and she’s one healthy pup now.” Holly barked from her place on the exam table, wagging her tail and going around in circles.
“That’s great. Really, thank you Jiminie.” Yoongi said, picking Holly from the exam table.
“Just be mindful where you go and contact me right away when you notice any signs of irregularities on her.”
“Don’t worry. I will.” Yoongi replied, placing Holly back in the carrier ready to leave.
“Wait!” Yoongi looked up, surprised at Jimin’s loud voice.
Jimin approached him, his teeth nibbling his lower lips, “I-I know this might seem unprofessional but maybe I can take you out some time. You can bring Holly with you if you want.”
Yoongi looked away, trying to hide his blush while Holly began barking and biting his hand. “I think Holly would like that. I’d like that too.”
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They had their first date in the park (where Holly contracted the infection). Yoongi brought Holly and Jimin brought Zoe. Zoe was a white and brown one year old Pomeranian with luscious long fur and adorable big eyes. The two dogs hit it off immediately, running around the park, chasing after each other and eventually laying on each other when they were tired from playing.
They were seated under a big tree, the flowers around them in full bloom. It was a picnic date. Jimin brought the mat while Yoongi brought the food which were kimbap, tteokboki, some chips, chocolate and of course dog food. They ate well, Jimin even having the courage to feed Yoongi some chocolate. Jimin was so flustered but proud of himself while Yoongi felt amused and giddy even if he playfully pushed Jimin away.
It was late afternoon, the sun almost setting. Yoongi’s back was against the tree, looking at the dogs that were actively playing around. He felt a pressure on his side and saw Jimin leaning on him, his back pressed against his shoulder. Yoongi smiled, admiring Jimin’s features. His face was so calm, peaceful and so beautiful. The afternoon sunlight illuminating his face as the spring wind brushed his hair. Yoongi never wanted to let this moment last.
When it was close to night time, they packed their things and Yoongi drove Jimin back to his flat. Yoongi walked Jimin to his door, leaned in and sealed the night with a gentle kiss.
“Good night.”
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It was movie night. They were watching some chick-flick, both of them not paying attention to the movie. Jimin was perched on Yoongi lap, snuggled against his chest and his head on Yoongi’s shoulder. Jimin was bored, having watched the movie before. He looked at Yoongi and saw him still watching the movie even though he knew he wasn’t interested.
Holly and Zoe were cuddled on Holly’s bed sound asleep, tired from the running and playing they did in the house the whole afternoon. It was an eventual afternoon with Jimin convincing Yoongi to bake cookies though both of them didn’t know how to bake.
It ended with flour all over the counter, lots of broken eggs (literally), a clogged sink, sticky batter on their shirts and faces, burnt cookies and sweet kisses as they fed each other (the burnt cookies).
Jimin snuggled further into Yoongi’s embrace, leaning closer to his neck and inhaling his sweet musky smell with a hint of cookie batter. He nuzzled his face on his neck and brought his arms around Yoongi’s neck. He was so damn lucky to have someone like Yoongi, caring in his own sweet way and giving so much love
Yoongi tightened his grip around Jimin’s waist, bringing their bodies even closer. He closed his eyes as Jimin peppered kisses around his neck, nipping and sucking lightly. Yoongi’s hand trailed around Jimin’s hips, lifting the hem of his shirt and massaging his boyfriend’s toned stomach. Jimin trailed his lips along Yoongi’s jaw, kissing around his face and finding his way to Yoongi’s lips.
They kissed with fervor, licking, sucking and biting each other’s lips. Yoongi’s tongue slipped inside Jimin’s mouth, exploring its sweetness and sucking on his tongue. Jimin’s hand ran through Yoongi’s hair, making him groan when he tugged too hard. Yoongi’s hands travelled downward, hovering on the hem of Jimin’s pants. Jimin sucked on Yoongi’s lower lips and grinded their hips together, eliciting a moan from both of them.
Yoongi broke the kiss, ridding them of their shirts and laid Jimin across the couch. He pressed his body completely on Jimin and kissed his was down to his chest. He licked and sucked on Jimin’s nipples, making him mewl and move his hips upwards to create friction.
Jimin pulled Yoongi up for a searing kiss as they grounded their hips together, chasing their release. Jimin was so absorbed to the feeling when he felt something poke him at the side. He planned to ignore it, too addicted with the feeling of Yoongi’s lips on him but it felt gooey and sticky.
He pushed Yoongi’s body to check what it was. He was surprised to see brown substance on his side.
“What the fuck?” Yoongi’s face was dishelved from their previous activities, boner prominent from his jeans. He was about to touch the substance on Jimin’s side but was swatted away.
“Babe, that might be poop!” Jimin exclaimed, wiping his side with his shirt.
“Holly doesn’t poop on the couch. She’s potty trained.”
Yoongi snatched the soiled shirt from Jimin’s hand and smelled the substance. “It smells sweet and creamy.”
“Is it chocolate?” Jimin asked.
Yoongi suddenly remembered the mistaken chocolate poisoning incident with Holly. “I-I think this was the chocolate bar that I was looking for.” Yoongi said.
“What do you mean?” Jimin asked, this time wiping the couch with Yoongi’s shirt.
“Remember when I brought Holly to you for the first time and told you I thought she had chocolate poisoning.”
“But that was three months ago.”
“Oh.”
“Ohmygod, Yoongi!”
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“Babe, I think Holly’s going to die.” Yoongi was pacing back and effort in Bangtan Pet Clinic’s waiting area. He was so worried. His baby has been in the operating room for almost three hours. Even if Holly gave birth to puppies before, this was the longest delivery time so far.
Jimin pulled him beside him, “Hyung, calm down. Namjoon’s the best vet here. He’ll handle Holly and the puppies well.” Though Jimin was Holly’s vet, he can’t deliver the puppies because he feared his emotion might get in the way of properly delivering the puppies. It was agonizing to see Holly in pain.
Yoongi kissed Jimin’s lips softly, lucky to have him in his life. If it weren’t for Jimin he wouldn’t be this happy. He also wouldn’t even have Holly because Jimin saved his precious baby from a very high fever (chocolate poisoning).
He spots the silver band on Jimin’s hand, admiring how it perfectly fits his ring finger. They’ve been together for nearly three years and they were about to get married soon. Life with Jimin was so exciting, filled with smiles, laughter, joy and so much love.
Jungkook appeared in front of them, “Holly’s delivery was successful, four healthy toy poodles. You can go to the operating room now and check on the dogs.”
Yoongi nodded at him, grasped Jimin’s hands and led them to the operating room. When they got inside, Holly was laying on the bed surrounded by four small tiny brown puppies. Yoongi’s heart swelled at the sight. The puppies were pushing on her chest, feeding on her.
Yoongi pulled Jimin to him, putting an arm around Jimin’s waist. He placed a soft kiss on Holly’s head and turned to Jimin to kiss his lips softly.
Life was so funny, how a bar of chocolate completed his life.
Um I have this veterinary AU, where Yuuri makes sure Makkachin is the healthiest dog ever and has a big crush on his owner Viktor and yeah they’re big dorks, because Yuuri can’t flirt for shit and Viktor thinks Yuuri’s only interest is his pet. He has tried to use some pick up lines using dog puns but he just doesn’t seem to catch up.
Viktor takes Makkachin al least once a week for a “check up”, Yuuri is surprised by the things Makkachin has “swallowed”. Viktor is a big liar. Makkachin just wants to sleep.
AU idea: Grant's a vet and he meets Skye when she brings her dog (or cat) in.
She totally didn’t mean for her dog to get so sick, it was a total accident. Her niece was at the house and obviously doesn’t know the first thing about canine care since she’s practically just a baby and she doesn’t know what the dog was fed.
Grant is able to calm her down pretty quickly, telling her that her dog is going to be okay, he just needs to do a check up and see what was ingested.
After the initial checkup, he gives her some medication for her dog and says that he’ll be calling for a follow up in a few days, to make sure the dog is doing okay.
That follow up call turns into more, unnecessary, follow up calls, and then turns into a date, and more dates and then marriage and then babies and Skye ends up working with him at the veterinary clinic.
