"Rapid heartbeat, unstable breathing and flushed face. My diagnosis is that- you must be gay panicking, am I right, Dr. Yoon?"
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For the past days, there's something that the doctor had that made Seungcheol so attracted to him.
He didn't know or couldn't distinguish whether he genuinely likes him, or it just has the aura that was similar and made him think of the girl that lived in his dreams.
He didn't know that for sure.
But maybe it was just right for him to start making up his mind.
And today, he thought a few advices from his friends would be better than interpreting the howl of the winds and the meaningless blink of the lights.
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"Yah Choi Seungcheol!"
That was probably Jun. Shouting in the halls as he pushed both double doors open for the grand entrance inside his best friend's house as if it was his. Or maybe this was partially his home too, his second house as he remembered running down this very same halls when they were little.
"Choi Seungcheol!'' He shouted once again, wide smile, wide arms open as he was looking around for a face he hasn't seen in like forever.
The one and only Kim Mingyu covering the right side of his face in hopes of being recognized as anyone aside from Jun's best friend. Because Jun is fucking embarrassing.
Mingyu proceeded to bow down at the traumatized maids innocently cleaning moments before, and now staring at Jun who looks dumb with his arms open as if welcoming and bathing in the light of the chandelier on the entrance of Seungcheol's home.
"Choi Seung--" and then Mingyu grabbed his face from behind to cover up his mouth as he continued bowing down and muttering apologies at every person he sees that may have witnessed his best friend's embarrassing act. Dragging his friend every movement he makes, half face still covered and feet struggling to balance.
(//What a friendship dynamic, one's embarrassing and the other one's embarrassed//)
Jun was incoherently muttering words behind Mingyu's palm as the latter had an expression that was close to sobbing in humiliation.
The fox eyed man decided it was a good idea to lick Mingyu's palm that prevents Jun from saying more embarrassing things. That act made Mingyu push Jun away as he wiped his hand in an attempt to erase any trace of saliva. "Yah! You disgusting son of a—"
