Kyungsoo out the screen of his tablet because he took the privacy of his patients, and confidentiality of their records, seriously. Not because he had any real concern the alpha stepping behind his chair was going to read over his shoulder and divulge Mr. Kim's information to the entire world.

"I know you have somewhere else to be, Kai," Kyungsoo said as he set the locked tablet on his desk.

Jongin leaned over the back of Kyungsoo's chair and draped his arms around Kyungsoo's shoulders, kissing the back of his neck. "I always feel like I'm in trouble when you call me Kai," he said as he lightly grazed his teeth over that spot on Kyungsoo's nape, a bit to the left, that was most sensitive to such attention.

"Usually you are," Kyungsoo replied, hiding a smile as he inclined his head to allow Jongin better nibbling access.

To most of the world, Jongin was the infamous Kai. International model. Former dancer. Occasional actor. And gay icon since he managed to resurrect and grow his career after coming out as ually attracted to other alphas. To Kyungsoo Jongin was an unrepentant pain in the , his mate of six years, and birth-father to their adorable five year old Soojin, who was sitting on the other side of the desk trying to disregard how gross her daddies were being while she played on her DS.

"I have new patients coming in," Kyungsoo said, shrugging Kai off.

Jongin sighed as he stopped nipping and simply nuzzled Kyungsoo's neck, giving him a squeeze. "You always have new patients."

The statement was meant to be teasing, but Jongin didn't quite manage the tone. Kyungsoo grimaced. He did always have new patients. There were a lot more high-risk pregnancies, a lot more 'nontraditional' pregnancies, than the general populace thought. Since opening his clinic three years ago, he'd taken on two more doctors to help out and a couple nurse practitioners, and they still had to go by referrals and emergencies only.

"Dr. Moon referred this patient," Kyungsoo said, knowing that would destroy any interest Jongin had in making out.

Predictably, Jongin jerked away to stand at his full height, a healthy alpha reaction. "That prick is still practicing?" he snarled as he slapped a hand down on the back of Kyungsoo's chair. The leather squeaked under the pressure of his hand.

"He's a good doctor," Kyungsoo said neutrally. "For general practice, anyway."

"He's an intolerant ."

"Daddy!" Soojin shouted, looking up from her game and crinkling her nose the same way Jongin did. "You can't say that around Dad; he doesn't like it!"

Kyungsoo grinned at his little girl before leaning back in the chair and looking up at Jongin, his grin turning into a smirk. "Listen to your daughter. Also, get her to school so she's not late."

Jongin pouted at the two people he loved most turning against him. "I'm not done with you," he said to Kyungsoo as he leaned down and kissed his forehead. "You will be coming home tonight, right? For sure?"

"I'm handing the on-call pager over to Boa at six tonight," Kyungsoo said, grabbing Jongin's collar to pull him down so their lips met. "Expect me around seven or eight."

"Then I'll be waiting with bells on." Jongin winked at him. "And probably nothing else, if you're lucky."

Kyungsoo smiled as he got out of his chair and walked around the desk to where his daughter was sitting, crouching down so he was eye level with her. "And you're going over to your grandma and Eunjung's after school?"

Soojin nodded with a big smile as she shoved the DS into her backpack. "For the whooole weekend! We're going to go to the fancy gardens Eunnie likes and grandma is going to show me how to make kimchi." She crinkled her nose and whispered loudly. "I bet it's not as good as yours, Dad."

"She taught me how to make kimchi," Kyungsoo conspiratorially whispered back. "It's better."

The dark-haired little girl shook her head as if that were an impossibility. Kyungsoo smiled as he stood. He patted her head and gave her a kiss on the forehead. She felt a bit warm, but he kept the temperature in his office high for the comfort of his patients. "All right, I'll see you Monday," he said as she hopped off the chair, giving him a hug around the waist. Then she was out the door of his office, no doubt to trick the nurse at the front desk into giving her candy before she left.

"You need to take time off and make kimchi with her," Jongin said as he sauntered around the desk to stand beside Kyungsoo.

"My patients..."

Jongin let out the sigh of someone who had heard the line a million times. "Yes, yes. Your patients need you. So does your family."

"This is why so many of my colleagues are divorced," Kyungsoo said, and it didn't come out sounding like a joke.

"It was a request, not an ultimatum," Jongin said as he pulled Kyungsoo into a hug. "I'm not letting you go or letting anyone else have you, Soo."

"I know." Kyungsoo agreed as he hugged Jongin back. "There would be a murder-suicide long before that happens."

"You do know your dark humor can be disturbing, right?"

"You love it."

"No," Jongin said giving him a quick peck. "I love you.“

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