The door to the clinic chimed, but Minjun was too busy typing away at his desktop to look away from the screen. “If you have an appointment, please fill out the sign-in sheet and the veterinarian will be able to help you momentarily.”

   “Do I look like an animal to you?” A familiar voice answered and Minjun looked at the toothy grin on the muscular man that he hadn’t seen in years. Absolutely nothing had changed about him, with the exception of a haircut, and possibly a few extra pounds of muscle.

   A sharp snort came from behind and the giant was pushed out of the way, revealing a very angry looking Wooyoung, who just leaned across the counter and stared at him in disbelief. “I can’t believe it worked . . .”

   Just as he was about to respond, the office door opened and Chansung walked out in his scrubs. “Babe, Kwon Ji Rae needs her cat’s vaccination records faxed over to this number as soon as possible . . .” Chansung halted his steps, looking between the three of them with a skeptical eyebrow risen at Minjun’s soft smile.

   “Taec . . . Woo . . .” He said. “This is my husband, Chansung.”