In this collection of oneshots there will be story's about bl couples that take center stage. Each story brings new challenges, from unexpected circumstances that force them to confront their feelings to the people who enter their lives and complica...
(Inspiration from the series 5 minutes, but with my own twists, yinwar ver.)
Meet the characters
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Yin- he is a quiet, reserved guy caught in an endless loop, yearning for something or someone to break the cycle. He keeps to himself but harbors a secret longing for the man he crosses paths with every day.
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War- he is a serious and distant doctor, focused on his work and always in control. But beneath his tough exterior, he feels something he can't explain when he meets Yin, a feeling he can't seem to shake, no matter how many times the world resets.
———- Yin's life had turned into an unrelenting cycle he couldn't escape. Each morning his alarm blared at exactly 7:00 AM, sunlight poured through his window at the same angle and the familiar silence surrounded him. No matter what he did ignoring the alarm, taking a new route to work, skipping meals nothing changed. Every day began and ended the same. Stuck in this repetitive purgatory, Yin began to lose track of time, losing himself to frustration and helplessness.
But then he appeared.
Every morning at 8:15, Yin would pass by the same coffee shop, where he'd inevitably bump into a tall focused stranger who had become an anchor in this endless loop. The stranger's name was War, he gave off a very intense and reserved demeanor and a hint of mystery. Every time they collided Yin spilled War's coffee. War would brush it off with a sigh and a polite slightly annoyed nod. Normally, War would barely glance at him as he moved on but Yin started to crave these interactions, his only bright spots in this endless repetition.
Eventually, Yin grew bold enough to do something different. "Look, since I keep ruining your coffee every day," Yin began one morning, managing a shy smile, "why don't I buy you a new one? We can talk... just for a bit."
War raised an eyebrow, his guarded expression slipping for a moment before he finally agreed, giving a brief smile. "Fine. Just this once."
The pair ended up in a quiet corner booth and to Yin's surprise War opened up, his initial distance slowly fading. He had a dry humor and a thoughtful side, the way he spoke of his work though he kept details vague, only mentioning his late night shifts and unpredictable hours. But the more they talked the more Yin wanted to know, each laugh and smile feeling like a small victory.
