Chapter 7

                                    

                                          
A/N: Unedited.
                          
"I don't wanna!" She screamed, hissing and hiding behind Dr. Roberts who was amused by the current scenario. He didn't know Sean could act so mature.
                          
"You can't go without wearing shorts! Come on, Pookie. Give me a break."
                          
He exasperatedly sighed and rubbed his temple. Sean's energy close to being depleted, he thought they were over the whole hissing and claw swiping when he forced her to take a bath. She finally came out behind Phil and surprise, she lifted her shirt, showing her panties to Sean who choked and covered his eyes.
                          
"I have panties Nurse Mia bought. Loo-"
                          
"For Pete's sake! put your shirt down!"
                          
She pouted, following what he said and crossed her arm. "You're so mean, Dr. Sean" she said, a smirk on her face or at least that's what Sean sees.
                          
"You're seducing me! Phil! she's seducing me!" He hysterically waved his arms around, why's he overreacting anyway? he normally doesn't even get fazed by this and he had his fare share of women, so what gives?
                          
He finally stopped and calmed when he felt someone slap his face, not so softly may I add. Phil suppressed the laugh and chose to put Sean out of his misery. "Calm down, Sean. Sang isn't even doing anything." he pointed Sang who was quietly sitting at Sean's desk, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "It's all in your head."
                          
Sean groaned, covering his face with his palms. "I need some rest."
                          
A knock was heard before the door opened, revealing a very pissed yet emotionless face of Owen. Seeing Owen's "I'm-gonna-scold-you-Sean" look, he let out another groan and closed his eyes.
                          
"Is this what you call an emergency, Sean?"
                          
He straightened up at the idea that flooded his mind. Ohoho, Owen, you're so reliable. He rubbed his palms together, smiling at Owen who glared at him. 
                          
"Oh Owen, I know you love me but rushing here just because Sang sent you an unreadable text is too much. Oh, And lookie here, you didn't even realize the change in Sang"
                          
Owen's eyes glow red, he was in the middle of a mission when Sean sent him a text with no sense, he asked what was wrong but recieved another stupid text from him. Thinking Sean is in trouble, he rushed only to be teased by the immature baboon.
                          
"I believe you're hallucinating, Dr. Green. I'll go back to work now besides nothing changed from Sang last night and todays."
                          
He nodded at Phil, glanced at the silent werebeast at Sean's table and gripped the knob but before he could even open the door, Sean jumped on his back refusing to let go. His eyes glowed red, not hiding the irritation he felt at that very moment.
                          
"What are you doing, Dr. Green?"
                          
Sean pouted and pinches Owen's cheek. "You love me, right? I'm your the best best friend there is." For the sake of his sanity, he forced himself to forget about his pride.
                          
"I don't remember saying–"
                          
"Please look after Sang! Just for an hour or two! Just until Luke and North finish their shift."
                          
He grew still for a moment. Look after a girl? He turned the knob ready dash away not expecting Sean to tackle him. The shameless man even sat on his stomach!
                          
"Sang is a good girl! She'll listen to you! I swear, just take her away for a while." The desperation in Sean's tone made him think otherwise. What did the girl do to turn his brother into a psycho?
                          
He was a demon not a damn babysitter! but looking at Sean... the man needed all the rest he could take and if the girl would distract Sean from doing so, then he'll spare some time to look after the girl.
                          
"What are they doing, Roberts Dr.?" whispered Sang loudly for everyone in the room to hear, at Phil's ear who was wearing an ear splitting grin. Patting Sang's uncombed hair, he popped a candy inside her mouth.
                          
"You shouldn't look, Little Sang, you're too young to know."
                          
"Huh" Sang answered uninterested.
                          
"It's not what it looks like!" Sean stood up, face red and pointed an accusing finger towards Phil who just shrugged. "Shut up, you old fool"
                          
"Who're you calling an Old Fool!"
                          
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The girl is, suprisingly, well-behaved and quiet. Owen glanced again at Miss Sang who was yet to move from the sofa. He shook his head and focused on the report he was suppose to a
study but couldn't, is she bored? Should I get her something to eat?
                          
When did he start to care about the feelings of other mundanes beside his brothers? Well, she seems important to Sean.
                          
"Are you hungry?" The girl meekly shook her head, her eyes seemed to study him for a bit before she looked at her lap. "You're free to do anything."
                          
Stupid, stupid! Why did he have to say that? Documents inside his office are important. 
                          
"I can?" Excitement bloomed inside her, she's still catious at Dr. Sean's friend.
                          
"Yes you can, as long as–" you don't go out the room. She disappeared.
                          
He was sure she was still inside his house, her scent says so. He gritted his teeth and stood up stiffly. Irritated. So irritated.
                          
He was so used being followed and listened to, he's a dominant bastard, it's in his blood. This is why he was reluctant to look after the girl. He descended the stairs and entered the kitchen where her scent was strong.
                          
"Miss Sang, come here."
                          
Breath in, breath out. His usual long patience flew out of the window.
                          
"Miss San–"
                          
"Owen, I want Dr. Sean." Even with his heightened senses, he couldn't pin point where Sang was hiding.
                          
"Call me Mr. Blackbourne." He commanded, not liking the way she calls him.
                          
"Mr. I want Dr. Sean, he's fun to play with."
                          
"Mr. Black-bourne. No. Sean needs rest. I've changed my mind, I want you to sit, quietly, at the sofa." he stated firmly, observing.
                          
"I don't wanna, Mr. Owen." she bit her lips, supressing the giggle. What can she do? It's like, all she wants to do is play. The moving of chair made him act fast and lifted the table, revealing a smiling Sang. "You got me!".
                          
"Now what should I do to you?" Owen asked, seriously wanting to tie Sang on a chair. Sang might be Luke's long lost sister.
                          
"Catch me!"
                          
Then she bolted out of the room before he could even get a hold of her arm. He doesn't know how long his patience would last, if Sang would continue this hide and seek then, no doubt, that she'll end up getting her cute little butt spanked before Luke and North even gets her.
                          
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