⋆ ๋࣭ Love & Meds ⋆ [Chanbin] ๋࣭ ⭑

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[Bang Chan, mix of 3rd + 1st POV]

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

A lazy arm reached towards the nightstand to turn off the ever so infuriating alarm from his phone. Is it time to wake up already?

Unfortunately, yes, for our Dr. Bahng here the day starts with an early awakening at 4 AM. He knows that his sleep schedule is astronomically fucked up, but what can he do? That's the life of a general practitioner (physician).

He'd much rather stay curled up in bed next to his boyfriend, currently lying shirtless stomach down- his back muscles on full display, blanket halfway down his torso.. fuck.

At this rate, he'll never want to leave the bed. Just keep wishing for a repeat of last night. Finally, Chan gets up and makes his way to the bathroom on the far left side of the room. Luckily, their bathroom connects to the closet so he can just grab his clothes right after he's done showering.

He only grabs a clean pair of boxers and his towel before heading to the shower. He places the towel and underwear on the counter before finally turning on the shower head and letting the water run down his body.

His thoughts keep wandering back to the stunning image of his boyfriend that he had immediately after waking up.

Chan was strongly considering just calling in sick and cuddling back to sleep. But he knew that he couldn't. Not only did his job serve as the main source of income for the couple, but it was also going to be a pretty busy day since some of the doctors had been sent to a hospital abroad as volunteers.

Truly, he just couldn't help the selfish part of him that wanted nothing more but to kiss his lover all over to wake him up and make breakfast, then spend the entire day doing random shit together.

Maybe when Chan gets back from work he could get the attention and love he desperately needed. What was wrong with him today? Yes, he was always clingy and touchy with Changbin.. but today he felt a bit.. different?

He wanted, no, needed more physical contact right now. It's not like he never had felt like this before, but it was more intense today. Before he knew it, he had mindlessly spent 30 minutes in the shower, subconsciously washing himself since it was routine by this point.

Chan turned off the water and stepped out, grabbing the towel and drying himself with it before putting on his underwear. Then he wrapped the towel around his waist before he walked out of the bathroom to pick out his outfit. He grabbed a white long sleeved button up and a pair of blue washed out jeans.

He had now put on the jeans and was buttoning up his shirt when he took a quick glance towards the bed to see what Changbin was doing.

A huge mistake.

In his sleep, Changbin had tossed and turned until he laid on his back side. And now the blanket was already down by his knees. This would've been fine if it wasn't for the fact that Changbin loved sleeping with just his boxers. Chan couldn't pry his eyes off of his boyfriend's sleeping figure. God damn it Christopher, get your shit together! He thought.

But he simply couldn't stop staring at his lover's messy hair, gently closed eyes, slightly parted lips, faded purple-ish marked collarbones, incredibly buff chest, and fuck.. those fucking arms, abs, thighs..

CHRISTOPHER STOP IT, WHAT THE FUCK.

He really had no self control today. Perhaps it was a good idea to just go to work, maybe that'll calm him down so he can stop thinking with his dick.

After getting dressed, Chan exits their bedroom and goes over to the kitchen. He fixes himself a small bowl of yogurt and granola with some fruits, and makes himself a cup of coffee.