“Was I really invited over to be your slave labor?!” Dr. Kwon bent over the large box she just carried up the stairs while two curious women looked as if it was true, “You did didn’t you!” Dr. Kwon threw her hands up in defeat.

Taeyeon pointed down at her legs, “Dr. Kwon said to take it easy. My legs are still healing.”

Dr. Kwon cursed a bit before looking at the other woman, “What is your reason?”

“I am here making sure Taeyeon is okay.”

Dr. Kwon busted out into a cynical laugh, “Of course. You know now that I think about it, you always called a nurse to do all your bidding. Is everyone around you your slave?”

“Not her. I am taking care of her.”

Taeyeon smiled brightly, “She does that well.”

Yuri nearly gaged at the two lovebirds, “I liked it better when you were two lonely souls pinning over each other.”

“You basically pushed us together. It is your fault.”

Dr. Jung nodded in agreement.

“I completely regret it! And I am not your slave. You can go get the rest of the boxes. This is YOUR place!” Dr. Kwon went around pointing her finger at the guilty parties who were still not moving.

“Should I call some of the nurses over to help?”

“Do whatever! I am leaving. You didn’t even provide food!”

Dr. Jung and Taeyeon pointed at each other, “she can’t cook.”

“And you two are living together…wow…” Dr. Kwon grabbed her coat, “I am leaving. There is literally 3 boxes left, but finish up your move in. See you later.”

Dr. Jung sighed after her friend left, “I thought she would at least finish.”

“She did more than I thought.” Taeyeon moved closer to cuddle with her girlfriend, “shouldn’t you treat your friends better? We could have ordered pizza for her.”

Dr. Jung shrugged, “These acts of kindness makes me feel the love she has for me.”

Taeyeon laughed as she kissed Dr. Jung’s crown, “I won’t get those boxes.”

Laughing, Dr. Jung reluctantly got up from the couch, “It was worth a try.”

Taeyeon laughed along and whispers, “I guess she does love me.”