The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 2

330 🩺 Im Soft

Finishing the dishes from dinner, San and Hongjoong stood side by side, washing and drying in perfect synchrony.

However as the soft sound of padding feet down the hallway sounded, San became distracted from his drying.

There in the hallway peeking into the kitchen and living room was Wooyoung, bare faced and wearing his mother's diamond necklace that he now seemed never to take off.

He was dressed only in the hoodie he'd stolen from him, and presumably underwear. But with no pants on, his pale thighs peeked out from underneath the hoodie, and of course San's eyes naturally drew to where he could see the bottom few petals of his tattoo peeking out...

He suddenly jolted as Hongjoong prodded him with a wet dish, apparently not aware of the blonde in the hallway, and not having expected him not to take the plate.

Startling, he quickly apologised, taking the dish.

But rendered curious as to what he had been looking at, Hongjoong turned around...

'Has Sangie gone to bed?' Wooyoung suddenly asked, glancing around.

'No hun he's just taking out the bins,' Hongjoong replied gently. 'Are you alright? Aren't you cold?'

Wooyoung hugged his arms around himself as he glanced at the door. 'I forgot to add my clothes to the washing and I have no pyjamas left.'

Just then, the door opened, giving way to Yeosang hurrying in out of the cold with the bucket they used as a bin. 'Wooyoung where are your pants? Aren't you cold?'

San smirked a little as he saw Wooyoung roll his magnificently sleek eyes.

'Once more for those in the back, I-forgot-to-do-my-washing, I-have-no-pyjama-pants,' he said slowly, each word with fínese.

Yeosang startled back a little, widening his eyes. 'Jesus okay don't snap my head off. You don't have any tights left? What about track pants?'

Wooyoung rolled his eyes. 'How many years have I lived with you? Have you ever seen me in track pants?'

'Oh, I forgot you don't own any,' he breathed, dumping the bucket back down in the corner of the kitchen and putting a new bin liner in it.

'Woo hun, do you want to steal some of mine?' Hongjoong asked. And as he and San finished the last of the dishes and hung up the towels, Hongjoong walked across the room towards his brother.

'Can I please?' the blonde asked softly.

Hongjoong cooed. 'Naw hun yes, you can. Second draw. Has everyone showered?' he looked around like a meerkat, checking. 'Okay I'm last, I'm going to shower. Woo, just take whatever you want.'

San watched from the sink as Hongjoong disappeared down to the bathroom, and Yeosang too walked towards his room, dropping a kiss on Wooyoung's head on the way past because he could.

But before Wooyoung made his way into his Hyung's room, he looked up, and their eyes met...

'Sannie~' he breathed, padding across the kitchen and straight into his arms.

San melted.

Wrapping his arms around his body, he placed a kiss down on the tip of his nose. His diamond necklace blinked up at him, sitting delicately between his collarbones, and with an incredibly tender look on his face, he melted San. 'As pretty as you look in just my hoodie, and as much as I love peeking at your thighs, you'll get cold if you don't go and find something to wear,' he said softly, whispering his words just for Wooyoung's ears, and his alone.