The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 2

310 🩺 Tipsy & Dipsy

Yeosang laughed softly to himself as Wooyoung collapsed down into his bed, giggling.

'Sang-ah, do you know what I think?'

Laying down beside him, he shook his head. 'Do I look like a mind reader to you?'

The blonde giggled again, rolling over and nuzzling his face against him as his cheeks burned bright. 'No silly. I meant for you to ask me what I think.'

Smirking, Yeosang nodded. 'My mistake. Wooyoung, hun, what do you think?'

His face lit up like a Christmas tree. 'I think Yunho likes Min~.'

Yeosang rolled his eyes, chuckling a little. Reaching up, he brushed his fingers through his blonde hair, smiling. 'Woo, I think we all think Yunho likes him.'

He pouted, putting on his angry face. 'No but I mean really.'

'Yes, we mean really, too.'

Pouting, he huffed, laying back down. 'Whatever. No one listens to me anyway.'

Yeosang melted. 'Naw hun, we do. I'm just being mean. But I do think you're right.'

Wooyoung's alcohol flushed cheeks puffed a little as he trapped air in them, pouting. 'I hope he sorts out his feelings quickly... for Mingi's sake, as well as his own...'

Yeosang nodded. 'Yes, but some things can't and shouldn't be rushed. And this is one of them.'

Sighing sadly, Wooyoung nodded. 'I know... I just feel bad...' Reaching over Yeosang, and almost falling on him, he picked up his tafe papers and a pen from his bedside table to bring back.

And taking a breath, Yeosang sat up, letting him flatten the application papers between them. Reaching out, he ruffled his blonde hair a little, smiling. 'You've become quite close with Mingi, haven't you?'

He nodded, fiddling with the pen in his fingers. 'He's really nice... I don't like seeing him in pain...'

Yeosang couldn't help but realise that at some point along the way, Wooyoung had included the boy in his umbrella of protectiveness, worrying as much for him, as every other one of his most cherished people. His face showed just how much he cared, and it pained Yeosang to see how disappointed he seemed...

'Woo, hun,' he said, leaning forward and putting a hand on his cheek to guide his eyes to his own. 'Min is a very intelligent man. He will be okay~.'

The blonde smiled a sad little smile as his cheeks blushed just a little more. But glancing down, he just pursed his lips. 'I know... I just wish it didn't have to be like this. San worries...'

He melted. 'Woo sweetie, you are too kind for your own good,' he breathed, rubbing his flushed cheek for a moment before sighing.

'Come on, hun. Let's fill this in, hmm?'

Wooyoung gave him a small smile. 'Thank you, Hyung~.'

Yeosang smiled, giving his shoulder a rub. 'You're welcome, hun.'

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