The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 5

834 🩺 I Feel So Single ft. Cut This Poor Old Man A Break

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Yunho awoke groggily to a warm bed back at his parents', and a smoothness under his cheek. He groaned a little, not particularly very enthusiastic about having woken up just yet, however as he stretched out, and then sunk back down with a heavy sigh, when he hazily blinked his eyes open just a fraction, he was met with milky gold washes of colour in the early morning light.

'Morning sleepy head~'

'Mm~' he hummed contently. Arm slung over Mingi's waist, it took a while for him to come to, slowly blurring into consciousness, and as he blinked groggily, his vision began to gradually clear.

'Mmm~, Min-ah~' he murmured contently. He wasn't sure how he'd gotten to be there, but his head was resting on Mingi's bare chest, cheek in the divot below his collarbone and hair splayed over his shoulder, with his entire body cuddled up against him. He smiled when he began to notice Mingi's arm around him, tracing up and down over his lower spine, and as he felt a kiss pressed against the top of his head, suddenly, he was even tireder than before.

Groggy, in content.

'Baby, I'm going to have to ruin your morning,' Mingi said gently, reaching up and threading his fingers through his hair.

He moaned unhappily, throwing a leg over him and tightening his arms, holding him against him. 'No.'

Mingi giggled, hugging him back, but in his least favourite way—the kind that said it wouldn't last much longer, and certainly not as long as he wished it would. 'Baby, I have to go back to placement. It's orientation day.'

He groaned, long and hearty enough to somehow have ended up with a touch of devastated aegyo. 'No~o~oo~o~ooo.'

Mingi laughed, kissing him on the head. He wanted one on his lips too, but he also didn't want to move from where he was. He liked where he was... Comfy... Homely...

'Sweet, sweet Yun~'

When he felt his cheek being brushed gently, he blinked his eyes open—heart warming when he saw Mingi's hand dancing close enough to kiss. However as Mingi tapped him tenderly on the tip of his nose and retreated his hand away, a flash of silver caught his eye.

His ring.

Letting his vision focus, as Mingi rested his hand on his own chest, looking down at him, he barely even thought about it. Reaching over, he gently smoothed his own hand over his, feeling his incredibly soft morning skin beneath his touch. So tender and velvety, it was his favourite of all.

However slipping his fingertips over him, he stopped at his ring, brushing his touch over the silver band... Twisting it gently around his index finger, watching the way it caught the early morning light—golden orange... 'I want to go back to Busan...' Back where I had you all to myself...