The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 5

930 🩺 So Close Yet So Far ft. Progress?

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Everything still felt kind of dull and dark, but as Mingi walked from the kitchen towards their makeshift couch where he'd planned on joining Mittens, when keys sounded in the door, he literally felt the relief it gave him to no longer be alone with his thoughts.

'Yun,' he breathed before the door even opened, and when he laid eyes on Yunho carefully laying down his bag by the door and peeling off his shoes, he was stuck in place, unable to move. The calm that man gave him was incredible.

He didn't have words to describe it.

And he certainly didn't have words to describe the way his heart started melting into a warm little puddle as Yunho stood up and met his eyes. 'Min,' he said softly, and with a small smile on his lips, he walked straight up to him, tenderly taking his waist in one hand, and his cheek in the other.

'Yun-ah~' he whispered fondly. He'd missed him while he'd been at work. After spending the majority of their days in bed together whilst he'd been sick, snoozing and napping and kissing and sun baking, being alone again had been tough.

'Mmm~' he hummed contently as Yunho tipped their foreheads together, and not a moment later, their lips came together and a near-moan threatened to escape him.

He giggled as their lips chafed together. 'Mmm~ You taste like alcohol~' he murmured, slipping his arms up over his shoulders and draping his wrists behind his neck. 'Did you go to the bar with San?'

'Mm,' Yunho replied, but he sounded distracted. His hands were roaming over his body with the kind of tension that made him feel as though he were checking for injuries, or maybe just making sure he was okay, and all the while, his lips ghosted his, unable to separate.

He hummed sweetly, relieved that Yunho had gotten to see his friend, rather than isolate himself in exchange for yet another afternoon with him. As much as he loved his company, he still wanted him to see his friends...

'Mm, what did you talk about?' he asked, nibbling on his lip as he twirled Yunho's short hair at his nape around his fingers.

He'd thought Yunho had been rather present, but the way he didn't reply right away made him realise that perhaps he was more zoned out than he'd first anticipated. Yunho's breathing was deeper and more ragged, his lips grazing his like he was desperate for a kiss but could not quite remember how to, his eyes were focussed intensely on him, and his hands were holding him so tenderly... So protectively...

Slipping a hand down over Yunho's shoulder, he pressed it to his chest and was startled when he realised how hard and fast it was beating...

Maybe I should kiss him... Would it bring him back?

He seemed almost troubled... Like he was torn, and he wished he could be inside of his head... Wished he could know what it was he was thinking, and what it was he saw before him...