The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 5

892 🩺 Oops, He's Taken

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The good thing about having worked twelve hour shifts, seven days in a row for a uni practicum, was getting an entire week off, afterwards.

And the good thing about having the entire week off, was getting to do whatever Mingi wanted, without the guilt of knowing he should be doing something else.

Today, that meant dropping—a very unhappy to be there—Yunho at work, walking hand in hand with him up the fancy stone tiled entrance to the building that read UCH Biomedical Sciences in bold letters across the side of it.

'Ugh, Min-ah~h~h~' Yunho groaned, stopping abruptly again before they'd even gotten to the entrance and yanking on his hand, bringing him to a sharp halt.

Mingi sighed, biting hard on a smirk as he turned to Yunho with his cardboard box and bag. 'Yun,' he breathed, reaching his free hand up to brush at his jaw. 'You already took yesterday off sick. You have to go to work.'

'But I really don't want to,' Yunho replied, eyes boring into his soul. 'I want to stay with you.'

He giggled, smoothing his palm over his chest and patting him tenderly. 'Mhm~ And I'd like that too. But sometimes, we have to do things we don't want to do. Like going to work.'

Amusingly, there were thousands of little sparks behind Yunho's eyes that gave away how hard he was trying to think of an excuse to get his way.

However when one idea suddenly halted, burning brighter than all the rest, he beat him to it, reaching up a finger and pressing it to his lips before he could speak. 'No seducing me,' he said sternly, seeing immediately that he'd read him right. 'We can have as much sex as you want when you get home, after work.'

Yunho groaned, almost kind of adorably shimmying his shoulders in a slow kind of version of his own yearning, and it made him giggle. However just as he'd been about to lean closer and perhaps suggest how that time might be spent, suddenly, a voice called out Yunho's name, all sweet and high and flirty...

'Yunho Sshi~'

He frowned, looking around.

And that was when he saw a lady around their age in a crisp pencil skirt with a dark navy blue button down blouse tucked into it, and he swore, when she pushed her hair over her shoulder, she undid an extra button.

'Umm... Yun?' he murmured, wondering how the hell he couldn't have heard his own name being called, before he realised, he was still so preoccupied with staring at him...

He nudged him with a little more emphasis, and his heart fluttered when he realised, Yunho must have picked up on his emotional change, for suddenly, he was all worried yet confused eyes pointed at him.