The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 2

334 🩺 Surprise Meeting

With the concert over and everyone having filed out of the hall, Wooyoung's heart was exploding. He'd never been so in love in his entire life.

Of the hour and a half of performances, there had only been three combined performance pieces, and the rest had been made up of individual choreographies of six students, making up their full recital assessment repertoire.

And that one combined piece, as well as the fifteen minutes of solo repertoire that San had been in, had made Wooyoung so bubbly inside that he had even cried.

Waiting for the performers to come and greet them afterwards was fifteen minutes that had dragged on forever.

But the moment Wooyoung spotted his boyfriend through the crowd, sweaty and exhausted and dressed in jeans and a white long sleeved shirt, he wanted to just leap into his arms.

San was smiling at him and his eyes were so incredibly pretty and the way he pulled his sports bag over his shoulder with his performance stuff inside...

Wooyoung suddenly remembered he was unintentionally closeted at uni, and dug down hard to restrain himself from running into his arms.

But as San walked up to their group, he stared at him with such a fond look in his eyes...

'Woo baby, why are you standing all the way over there? Where's my hug?'

Wooyoung melted, twirling his red rose in his fingers a little poutily. 'No but Sannie, what about your friends-'

'Kitten, come give me a kiss.'

He died. Perhaps maybe a little too enthusiastically, he threw himself into San's arms, loving the way they closed around him encompassingly and hugged him tightly.

Pulling back a little, San trailed the backs of his fingers down his temples and cheeks for a moment, before he pressed his lips tenderly down over his.

It was butterfly inducing.

And when San stepped back and looked his body up and down, Wooyoung couldn't help giggling as he suddenly grabbed his coat and pulled it entirely closed around him.

'Ya, with all that skin showing, people are going to start trying to steal you from me.'

Feeling his cheeks flush, Wooyoung gently pushed his chest, flirting as he complained. 'But I like dressing up. No one else can have me. Only you,'

San's lips pulled into a wide smile. Reaching up, he brushed under his eyes, and it took Wooyoung a second to realise he was wiping mascara from his skin.

'Naw kitten, did you cry?'

Wooyoung unwrapped his arms from around him and offered him the rose in his hand. 'I did... But only because you're so good, and I love you so much...'

Gently accepting the rose, San smiled down at it, before reaching low around his waist and pulling him in to plant a peck against his cheek. 'You're too sweet.'

Blushing, Wooyoung melded into his side and he looked up to his other friends.

His heart melted as Yeosang reached out, giving San the bouquet of flowers they had all chipped in for.

'They're from all three of us. Congrats on finishing uni~' the blonde said with a wide smile.

San smiled. 'Naw you didn't have to,' he breathed, gazing at the sizeable bunch of flowers for a moment before looking back up at him and Hongjoong. 'Thank you~.'