The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 5

792 🩺 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘵 ft. Let Me Help You

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Eleven Years Ago
15 years old

Awakening gently without hurry, Wooyoung sighed contentedly as he realised his body was magnificently warm, melting into a little puddle of goo. Goosebumps rose upon his skin, and thawing to his core, it felt like he'd never once admired the full extent of being warm.

He wondered how he could have ever missed the beauty of such a thing. How he could have gone so long without realising how happy it made him feel...

Slowly blinking his eyes open, everything was white for a long few moments.

But as his vision slowly began to become less cloudy, he smiled as he noticed the fog shifting, to give way to golden shades mixed in with those of brown and blue...

'Joong-ah~' he murmured contently.

His heart throbbed in his chest when he saw the pink swatch that was his Hyung's lips, pull up into the most magnificent smile. He stared at them, transfixed and unable to look away. Oh how beautiful it was...

'Hi there you~ How are you feeling?'

Blinking slowly, he smiled. Hongjoong's voice was so pretty. He'd always been scared it would become deeper and more coarse as they'd gotten older, but in his opinion, his voice had only gotten more beautiful. Low, but also so gentle and almost cutesy~...

He blinked in surprise as he noticed colours coming into focus around Hongjoong's face—a glowing pinnacle of happiness and perfection. The colours looked not too far away... Shades of brown... Textured...

Wait... I know that...

He recognised it—the wall on the balcony at home—and as he glanced about in surprise, he noticed he was laying outside on their balcony in the sun, on a picnic blanket, beside his Hyung.

'Are you too hot?'

Hmm?

Gravitating to his Hyung's mystical voice, he looked back up at him, noticing this time the sound of his hair grating against the blanket beneath his head.

His heart did a little flip in his chest as he saw Hongjoong reach out, and felt him begin to brush his hand over his cheek, cupping his face and helping keep his gaze and concentration steady.

'Do you like the sun?'

He smiled widely. Sun? 'I like sun~' he replied happily. He felt so gooey and wonderful~ 'Perfect...'

There was only one thing too that would make him feel better still.

'Sangie?'