Yes before anyone asks I KNOW I'm already working on a WOOBINxOC story, but I actually started writing this one first and sometimes inspiration just hits me for something out of nowhere! Plus I practically have a lot of the story worked out so if yall like it I'll be able to put out chapters faster. And this one doesn't go along with any of my other stories in case anyone was wondering. But yes this is my 2nd OC story and I really hope yall like it so let me know what ya think!
Chapter 1
"There's a patient in room four-oh-nine ready to see you doctor."
A nurse in pink scrubs blushed as she handed the files for the appropriate patient awaiting the said doctor. Ji hoo smiled back a polite smile though it still dazed the nurse as he took the files from her.
"Thank you, nurse."
He smiled before turning and walking off, not really paying much attention. Ji hoo sighed, today was going to be a long, uneventful day. He had finally attained his dreams of becoming a doctor, which he was grateful for, but normally when things were slow he would have his best friend, Geum Jan Di, to look to to make his day better. But right now she was probably on an airplane to go on hers and his best friends honeymoon.
He was completely over her now, though sometimes he'd feel a slight pull at his heart towards her, but he'd accepted that she would always be with his best friend. But still, that left him all alone to face the day. He sighed once more before he opened the door to his next patients room.
He looked to see a young woman, maybe a few years younger than him, facing the wall away from him, her long jet black hair rested over her right shoulder revealing a small tattoo under her left shoulder blade just above her red tank top. Ji Hoo scrunched his eyes trying to read what it said just out of curiosity and as he paid more attention to her he could hear her softly humming to herself. Ji Hoo's years of passion for music became intrigued at her song. It wasn't one he had ever heard before, the melody was completely its own making you want to laugh and cry all at the same time. Before he could decipher the song or the tattoo though, she turned to his direction, her look of surprise turning into a mask of anger.
"Tsch, it took you long enough," she said as she swung her legs around to face him, crossing her arms over her chest and looked directly into his eyes. She certainly was different than most, Ji Hoo thought, before he smiled back to her in a polite sort of manor.
"I'm sorry, Ms…" he opened her file and scanned it quickly, "Park." Yun Hee park, the file read.
"Yeah yeah…" she muttered to herself before Ji Hoo took a step forward and she scooted back on the table a bit.
"So what seems to be the problem?"
In response all he heard was mumbled words too low for him to hear.
"I'm sorry, what was that?"
"I said I need a shot!" she looked up and yelled at him before crossing her arms again tightly. Ji Hoo's eyes widened a bit at her outburst and again looked through her files to see about the medication she apparently needed. It was just something given to patients to boost the immune system, nothing big. The nurse then opened the door behind him and he turned to receive the supplies for the injection. He didn't notice though, how the nurse smiled at him the entire time, or how her fingers seemed to linger on his hand before she turned and walked away, swinging her hips as she did so.
"Ha," Ji Hoo heard his patient snort and looked up to see her raising an eyebrow at him before rolling her eyes. "I bet you love the nurses here just be falling over you. No wonder you were so late, you sure are busy here." He heard her snort at him again but didn't say anything though his eyes probably gave away his shock. He had never been talked to like that, and what did she mean about all of the nurses? He couldn't let his emotions get in the way of his work though, so he just smiled once more at her, ignoring her comments.
"Now hold out your arm please so I can do the injection."
"No way in hell are you going to stick that thing in me."
"You need the shot. Why don't you want it?"
Like before all he got in return was mumbling.
"What?"
"I said I don't like needles!" she snapped and even though her volume didn't go so high, it still held a bit of bite to it.
"But you have a tattoo!" the words came out of Ji Hoo's mouth before he could stop them and he didn't know where it came from. He saw the shocked look in her eyes before she nonchalantly flipped her hair back behind her, covering the permanent mark on her back.
"That's none of your business," she said through clenched teeth as she held out her arm and closed her eyes. Ji Hoo watched her before he grabbed her wrist, feeling her flinch a little when he did so, and slowly stuck the needle in her arm. As he pushed the medicine into her, again he could hear her softly humming to herself that same tune, and once again he became entranced with it, not noticing he was finished until she stopped and spoke up.
"Are you done?" she said sarcastically. Ji Hoo looked down to the needle that was now empty.
"Yes, you're all finished." He murmured as he released her and took a step back hearing her sigh. She hopped up off the table though it wasn't much of a fall, she was almost as tall as Ji Hoo and glared into his eyes before turning swiftly on her heel to leave. Ji Hoo didn't know what came over him, maybe It was the look of defiance or maybe the sweet tune of the song she hummed, but something snapped in Ji Hoo and he reached out and grabbed her shoulder. He didn't know why he did it and he didn't know what he was doing, but after the moment his hand touched her shoulder he felt his cheek sting and it took him another moment to realize that she had slapped him straight across the face.
He slowly lifted his hand to his cheek, watching her as she stormed off trying to figure out what just happened, his eyes slowly glancing over to the chair where she apparently left her purse.
Well so much for today being boring…
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Ji Hoo walked through the city after work, heading towards the Arts center. He normally took the bus but tonight he felt like walking. He heard many girls squeal and giggle as he passed by though he didn't even glance their way, he was too used to it. On occasion he even saw his face being plastered on various magazines, they had named him Seoul's most eligible bachelor which was usually the center of many of his friends jokes about him. This was the exact reason for his being single all this time though no one but Jan Di knew it. He was completely over her but it seemed every girl he ever seemed to talk to was either too excited to form coherent sentences or was overcome with desire at all the possibilities that would come with being with the Yoon Ji Hoo. So he did the only thing he could think, and ignore them.
He let his mind wander as he walked down the sidewalk and eventually he caught himself humming a foreign tune. It took him a moment to figure out where it came from and noticed it was similar to the one he had heard earlier today, from the rude girl who caused the slight bruise on his cheek. And as he began to think about the melody that came across his lips his thoughts began to drift to her. He was utterly confused why she acted that way and how he was going to get her her bag back, but before he had time to dwell on his thoughts, he had already reached his destination.
The insides of the Seoul Arts Center hadn't changed since it was first built, but now that Ji Hoo's grandfather was getting older more of its responsibilities had been passed down to him. Ji Hoo was now in charge of conducting the orchestra for their upcoming performance, and even though he had people throwing themselves at him to help organize things, he gladly took on the job. He enjoyed his work, it was simple and kept him busy at the same time, not to mention sane.
He smiled contentedly as he walked through the building to the practice hall of the orchestra. He could hear them all tuning their instruments or practicing and the enormous sound enveloped him which he welcomed greatly. When he reached the center of the stage he set down the briefcase he was carrying, rummaging through all the different sheet music's until someone bumped him, causing him to scatter a few of them.
"Oh no! I'm so sorry Director…" Ji Hoo glanced up to meet a slightly familiar girl, staring at him with wide, shocked eyes. Even with her hair pulled back and glasses on, Ji Hoo immediately recognized her as the girl from before.
"D-director… Yoon…"
Omg! Lol yes I know my OC is a bitch but it's like in every drama you watch the girl is pretty much always the same, ditzy, innocent, and sweet. I don't know about yall, but to me, that's boring. And I know that this wasn't the best chapter I've ever written for something, but if there's 2 things I'm no good with, it's beginnings and endings lol. I know I just kind of jumped right on in with my OC but I didn't want to waste anyones time with a chapter on what we already knew about Ji Hoo… Anyway if yall wanna figure out what's gonna happen, YOU GOTTA REVIEW! Im serious on this one because I'm really no good with OC's and I need a lil help from my wonderful readers!