To the moon and back - REMAKE

Seven

(Joonwoo's POV)

Joonwoo woke up to the sound of his alarm clock, He liked being the first one awake. -(random fact.) It was around 7:36am on a nice sunday.
He decided to cook breakfast for the both of them, He was just in the mood. Joonwoo got up from the bed and did a quick stretch, He walked out of the room, closing the door quietly so Seojun wouldn't wake up.

30 minutes after, Their breakfast was placed on the table, Joonwoo thought it was rude to start eating without Seojun, Since this is his house and his food supplies.
He stood up and started walking to seojun's room, He opened the door and peeked in. A small body layed peacefully in the huge bed, it was his patient, Seojun.

He walked up to him and sat at the edge of his bed. Seojun, looked... beautiful.
Joonwoo layed beside Seojun, watching him sleep peacefully. Seojun looked like an oil painting, Every paint stroke was thought out carefully, every color was mixed over and over again, just to make the perfect color, Seojun is perfect in every way possible. Joonwoo placed his hand on top of seojun's, His hand was cold, but comforting.
Joonwoo got up abruptly as Seojun woke up.

Confusion was plastered on seojun's face, Why is He here?

"Good morning... Joonwoo."
Seojun whispered as he sat up.

"Did you sleep well?, There's food in the kitchen."
Joonwoo mumbled as he walked away out of the room, before Seojun could reply.

As joonwoo walked into the kitchen he thought, "I should've not touched his hand without consent, That was really creepy of me.. I was just admiring Seojun... Who wouldn't? This is normal." He thought to himself quietly.
Seojun walked to the table sitting down, his eyes wondered looking at all the dishes, he smiled softly.
"Ah, thank you for cooking this." Seojun smiled, Showing his teeth.
"I was just worried you don't eat breakfast." Joonwoo said in a cold-quiet tone. Resulting to seojun to overthink, he did not say anything for the rest of the morning.

Seojun sat in his office, painting a picture. He hummed to a song he was playing.
Joonwoo walked in, He gazed at Seojun, "What..?? Seojun... he looks majestic, The light from the shine reflected on to his skin, Making him look like he's glowing, He looked like the most kindest, Purest, Beautiful human being on this planet earth, The way his eyes sparkle.. Seojun is perfect in every way.
No... I shouldn't be thinking this, I mean it's all true, but Seojun is my patient. Why am I thinking this?"
Joonwoo runs out of the room, sprinting to the bathroom to wash his face in the sink, as he looks into the mirror he can see that his face has turned red.

5:34pm, The sky became a redish-pink as the sun sets, Transitioning to night.
The doctor and his patient decided to do a physical exam, Everything went smoothly.. For now.
"That hurts.." Seojun reacted, Joonwoo rubbed a bandage, Yes, Seojun is healing but in a very slow rate, You don't heal very quickly.
"You know.. You were supposed to die." Joonwoo broke the silence.
"... You should've died in that crash. All the doctors and nurses agreed."

If you love a flower, You shouldn't pick it, since it'll die. it's better to admire from afar.

AN: Hello!! Biggest apologies for the delay, I started this chapter on sep. 23 and now it's October 20. SO SORRY!!
Bad news, Updates will be slow and chapters will be short. (😓) And to think that in the original ver. On chapter 7 they confess but in this version not even closeeee (🤓)
but yeee hope u guys have a good week. 💞