OffGun February Collection of Drabbles 2023

First (Pat/Non)

Author's note: Part 16/?? of Pat/Non story. I got a little carried away. 

Pat has been awake for a while, observing Non's sleeping face. The boy was breathtaking as the sun's rays caressed his pale skin. He still couldn't understand why his family treated him like trash. The faint knocking pulled him out of his thought. The door opened, revealing the head nurse carrying the tray with breakfast. He greeted her with a slight nod, not wanting to wake his sleeping beauty. The older women smiled at them, setting the food on the bedside table. Pat mouthed his thanks. The nurse shook her head, winking and sending him a thumbs-up before she left the room. She was a weirdo, but Pat was glad she was there for Non before him.

"Morning, P'Pat." Non's soft voice echoed through the room. 

"Hello there, angel. Did you sleep well?" Pat asked, smiling at the blushing guy. Non nodded shyly as he slowly pulled away from him. 

"Hungry?" 

"Yes." 

Pat smiled, shifting into a more comfortable position. He made sure Non was sitting appropriately before pushing the table with food in front of him. The boy was blinking at the bowl with the porridge, hesitating. 

"Do you want me to feed you?" Pat asked though he had a feeling Non wouldn't let him, but to his surprise, he nodded slowly.

"Really?"

"I can do it myself if P'Pat doesn't want to," Non spoke, biting his lower lip anxiously. 

"Of course, I want to." Pat grinned, the full spoon already in his hand and on the way toward's Non's mouth. 

"Open your mouth, my baby bird." He smiled. 

***

It was hard to leave his baby boy and go back to work. The number of papers he had to look at pilled up, and he felt more like an office worker than a doctor. The sun was already high in the sky, and he missed his cute patient so much. Pat sighed, recalling the image of Non's full lips taking in the spoon with porridge. The act alone wasn't seductive, but Pat's imagination had to replace the utensil with something else. He groaned, feeling his pants tighten. Stupid. Non wasn't even his faen, and he was thinking of the innocent guy like this. Pat stood up from the chair and walked over to the window. His eyes scanned the massive garden. The setting was beautiful. Pat made a mental note to take Non for a romantic walk later and a small picnic if the weather permits. 

He was about to resume back to the paperwork when he spotted the head nurse run out of the building. She was shouting, waving her arms angrily at something. Pat chuckled, following her every move with his eyes as she strode further into the greenery. He tried to locate the disobedient patient who dared to piss her off when he caught a glimpse of a familiar petite figure. Non was crouching behind the bush, and his shoulders shook as he giggled. Pat shook his head, smiling. Of course, it was his baby bird. The head nurse couldn't see him from the place she was standing, but Pat had a nice view of everything from the spot in his office. 

The nurse shouted something again, stomping back inside the building, and Pat assumed she quit looking for the little, mischievous mouse. He watched Nonsee peeking from his hiding spot and skipping over to the pond when he found out he was alone. The tiny guy squatted down, taking a small paper boat out of his pocket. He played with it for a moment before he put it in the water. The soft wind pushed the origami across the water's surface, and Non followed it with his gaze until he spotted something that made him freeze. Pat frowned, seeing Non's terrified expression. He tried to look where was Non looking but, the place was out of his view. He didn't hesitate and headed out of the office, hoping to get to the Nonsee first.