The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 2

342 🩺 Drunk As A Skunk

Tucked under three blankets in the safety and darkness of Mingi's room, Yunho had never felt so warm and content. It had been over an hour since their shoulders resting against each other had become a little physically awkward, and Mingi had gently leant forward and draped Yunho's arm over his shoulders...

But all this time later, with Mingi resting so much more comfortably into his side with his head resting on his shoulder... Yunho still felt like he was floating. His arm around Mingi's shoulder had his hand draped down over his chest, and his fingers were laced with his...

With Mingi's warmth radiating through him...

It was so late, but dear lord, he never wanted to move.

They had watched five episodes of the documentary, and Yunho had thought Mingi was asleep until he suddenly reached out and snapped the lid of his laptop shut.

'Mmmmgh,' he groaned softly, resting back into his side and nuzzling a little against his chest. 'I can't watch any more. My eyes, give up.'

Yunho chuckled softly, glancing down at his head of dark hair scrunched again his shoulder... So peaceful... so tender...

Just then, keys in the dorm door sounded, and a few moments later, the sound of San spilling inside drifted down the hallway. It was followed by him giggling, and something that seemed suspiciously similar to that of him stumbling into the door...

Mingi groaned, not really wanting to move. 'He's drunk,' he whispered.

Yunho watched in awe as Mingi sleepily crinkled his nose, nuzzling against him for a moment before he sat up, rubbing his eyes.

But alas, he gave in, sighing and sitting up straight. 'I'll be right back,' he whispered.

And he almost choked as Mingi suddenly climbed over him to get out of bed, straddling him in the process.

Tiredly, he slipped his feet into his slippers, checking the time on his phone for a moment before he headed out.

And Yunho felt stupid just waiting. So he too climbed out of bed, putting his slippers as he followed.

And the moment he laid eyes on San, he couldn't believe how drunk he looked. His hair was a mess and his cheeks were flushed, and he was barely able to stand up straight.

'San-ah,' Mingi called, walking up to him and putting his hands on his shoulders to steady him.

San looked up at him, suddenly smiling. 'Min Min-ah~h~h~. Minnie Min Min Minnie bear~' he cooed, reaching up and putting his arms around his neck in a hug.

Mingi laughed, rolling his eyes. 'It looks like you had fun,' he said gently, trying to make him stay still in order to help him take his shoes off.

But San just laughed. 'Ye~e~e~. I di~i~i~d~... Oh? Yun-ah~!'

As his eyes fell upon him, Yunho walked up, giving him a small smile. 'How much did you drink?'

He grinned. 'I don't know~. I forgotted~... Minnie~e~e~! Yun-ah~ah is here!'

Apparently giving up on his shoes, Mingi linked his arm through his, nodding. 'I noticed,' he said gently, and the simplicity of his response made Yunho have to stifle a laugh. 'San-ah, let's go to your room.'

San smiled widely in glee, suddenly reaching up and smooshing his cheeks in a way that made his lips pucker like fish lips.

Yunho bit into his lips as he smirked, incredibly amused by the sight.