Choice (Pat/Non)

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by Ilsensei

by Ilsensei

Author's note: Part 10/?? of Pat/Non story.

The whole situation felt kind of bizarre to him. His mother had no shame talking about Non as if he was his fiance when he was just a patient for now.

"Non, honey. I know you don't want to talk about it, but Pat and I are here to help you." His mother said, pulling out of the hug. Non frowned, and Pat knew he was starting to close himself up again.

"Non, please. Your family can't harm us." Pat assured him, walking closer to the patient's bed. He sits on the opposite side, lightly touching Non's tear-stained cheek. If the situation were different, Pat would think about how smooth Non's skin was, how beautiful his eyes were even though they were still little red from the crying and how full and inviting his lips were. He tried to ignore his grinning mother, focusing only on the short man in front of him.

"I am scared," Non whispered, looking straight into his eyes.

"I am here for you," Pat answered, smiling. His thumb caressed the silky skin, hoping it would calm Non down.

"Remember honey, what they are doing to you is not right, but it's your choice." His mother added, patting Non'd hand.

"You have us now." Pat joined. It was clear Non was fighting with himself. His look was blank, and he was shaking slightly. Pat understood. The decision wasn't easy. It would change his whole world. And then Pat felt it, a slight nod. The room was silent for a moment.

"That's it. I am going to make your family's life a living hell." His mother grinned, stood up and kissed Non's head, pushing Pat's hand away in the process.

"I will be in touch, baby. Be good to my honey, okay?" Pat rolled his eyes at her comment. She opened the door when she suddenly turned around.

"Honey, tell me immediately if that ungrateful son of mine gives you a hard time."

"Mom!" Pat whined, but the door was already closed. A soft giggle comes out of Non's mouth, making Pat smile. He sounded so adorable. Pat glanced at the abandoned paper and back at his tiny VIP patient.

"So, what were you folding?" He asked.

"Sun." Non answered, pushing one of the yellow papers closer to him.

"Do you want to try?" He whispered, his cheeks turning pink.

"Show me," Pat answered happily.