Dear Doctor, I Love You! S2: A Dance Of Hearts

2※ Endearment

───※ 𝙒𝘼𝙍 𝙋𝙊𝙑 ※───

Slowly, my eyes fluttered open to the gentle caress of morning sunlight. I smiled softly as I looked at Yin, peacefully nestled beside me. His cheek rested against my chest and he hugged me tightly, his desire to keep me close.

Running my fingers through his hair, I couldn't help but marvel at the sight in front of me. Even in the early morning light, Yin exuded a captivating handsomeness that left me in awe. The sheer luck of having such a flawlessly perfect boyfriend dawned on me!!!

Yin and I shared a relationship that surpassed all expectations. It was a relationship I hadn't anticipated, yet one that I knew I would never regret. Choosing to love him was without a doubt the best decision I had ever made. My heart beamed with pride to have him as the owner of my heart.

Yin had illuminated the true essence of love for me. What had once been a mere figment of my imagination had changed into a beautiful reality. The love he showered on me was beyond anything I had ever envisioned, changing my life in ways I had only dreamed of.

In the quiet morning, the depth of my feelings for Yin became even more apparent. Every glance at his sleeping face reaffirmed the profound affection we shared. I was overwhelmed with an inexplicable joy, a joy born out of the certainty that I was genuinely, deeply in love.

"Yin Anan Wong, I love you," I murmured and continued to watch him.

Not long after that, he stirred, his eyes fluttering open with a sleepy yet contented expression as he caught I already woke up. "Morning," he mumbled.

"Morning," I replied. Our gaze locked and my smile widened.

Yin's fingers traced lazy circles on my cheek and he softly pinched it. "What's got you smiling so early in the morning, hm shorty?" He asked with his husky voice.

I chuckled. "Nothinggg. Just thinking about how lucky I am to wake up next to you. I...like it," I confessed and his smile broadened.

Yin leaned closer to kiss me but his intentions were met with my resistance as I hastily placed a palm over my lips. "Yinnn, I still don't brush my teeth," I said, my shyness peeking through.

One undeniable trait about Yin was his penchant for expressing affection through physical touch, especially through kisses. He always seized opportunities to share a kiss regardless of time or place.

"Then, what's the problem?" He inquired, gently taking my palm and intertwining our fingers. Softly, he pressed his lips against it, making me blush and shy more. "You know, I could kiss you and make your morning minty fresh."

I laughed, pushing him away playfully. "No, seriously. Let me freshen up first."

Yin leaned against the headboard, watching me with a playful smirk as I got up from the bed. "Hurry back, shorty. I can't resist those morning smiles of yours."

I tossed a pillow his way and he effortlessly snagged. "You are such a goof," I said, feeling a blush creep onto my cheeks and swiftly made my way toward the bathroom.

"Come on, speed it up, baby. I'm itching for a kiss." Yin chuckled, clearly reveling in the effect his playful antics were having on my now rosy complexion.

"Shut up, froggy!"

As I disappeared into the bathroom, Yin's voice followed me. "Don't keep me waiting too long! I might just have to come in there and steal that kiss."

I smiled at his persistence, my heart warming at the playful banter that had become a morning ritual for us.

In the bathroom, I glanced at the mirror, catching a glimpse of myself and realizing that, indeed, my cheeks were still flushed from Yin's behavior. I chuckled at my own bashfulness and began to wash my face, trying to control my crazy heartbeat.