Lab Baby

Bette Davis Eyes

"Hmmmm... what is your favorite color?" Seonghwa asks, smiling when Mingi starts chuckling and hiding his face.

"Ahh, going with the easy stuff huh?" Mingi hums, "You could've asked me anything, and you go with colors."

"Colors are important to people," Seonghwa pouts, "It represent who you are as a person. Plus, I can use it as a courting gift idea one day!"

Mingi laughs, sitting up on the picnic blanket, "Well... I guess it's blue?"

"You guess? And blue?" Seonghwa giggles, "So basic."

"Oh yeah? What is yours?" Mingi arches his eyebrow.

"What shade of blue," Seonghwa questions, "Because there are many shades of all colors."

"Okay, okay, fine. I like dark blue," Mingi smiles, nudging Seonghwa gently, "Now you. What is your favorite color?"

Seonghwa hums, taking a grape from their picnic basket and mumbling his answer before he pops it into his mouth, "Blue."

Mingi snorts, covering his face as he laughs, "You really get after me for liking blue when you do too?"

Seonghwa giggles, blushing a deep red as he grabs a sandwich from the basket. Mingi was kind enough to invite him on a picnic today, all of the foods he brought were made by him. Another excellent courting gift from the alpha, something that warmed Seonghwa's heart. Granted the sandwiches were turkey with cheese and mayonnaise, but it was still a very sweet gesture.

"Okay fine," Seonghwa smiles, "I like blue and black."

"Ahhh, one basic answer with an even more basic answer," Mingi teases.

Seonghwa pouts, "Shut up. Ask me another question."

Mingi hums, eating an orange slice before asking, "What was it like? Delivering a baby in a cave?"

Seonghwa bites his lip, looking down to pick at his nails, "It was hard. And scary. My baby was coming into an environment that I wasn't familiar or comfortable in... but I'd much rather that have happen then my baby being born back where I'm from and taken from me. If I hadn't had left... I wouldn't know who my son is today. I'd most likely be pregnant again. And I would be waiting until my son is at least eighteen before I see him again."

Mingi was silent as he watched Seonghwa pick at his nails, gently removing his hand from him, "You need to stop doing that."

"Sorry..."

"I understand, it's how you cope," Mingi smiles softly, "I uh, I have a stress ball. But it's pretty worn I need to get a new one. Whenever I do paperwork in my office, dealing with numbers from our accounts, I just work it until it's tiring my hand out."

Seonghwa perks up at an idea that just came to his mind, keeping it in the back as Mingi sighs and looks at his watch, "Well, it has been fun Hwa, but I unfortunately need to get San and go on the patrol run."

"So soon," Seonghwa pouts, "Can't someone else do it?"

The alpha smiles, "I wish. Unfortunately it is my turn."

The omega sighs, pouting, "Okay.."

Mingi leans in and kisses his cheek, stroking the omegas soft chin before whispering, "I promise you, we will do this again. Okay? And we'll ask more basic questions and have more basic answers for one another."

"One more," Seonghwa whimpers, "Please, one more question?"

Mingi chuckles, "Alright, one more. Hit me."

Seonghwa sits on his legs, scooting as close as he can to Mingi before leaning in slowly, "Will you show me how to kiss?"

"How to kiss?" Mingi arches his eyebrow, the omega immediately feeling self conscious.