The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 5

938 🩺 Too Much Uwu

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'Oh for god's sake— Guys, come on,' Yeosang's brother groaned as he let his camera hang around his neck and gestured with his arms impatiently before him. 'Move together! Closer! Closer! God, are you two even married? Is this how you fuck too? How do you have sex if you're six feet away from one another? Closer!'

Sitting behind Wooyoung on a picnic blanket in the park, Yeosang snorted to himself as he stuffed chips into his mouth, watching the drama unfold before him.

Wedding planning had been the theme of the day apparently, and his presence had been marked as "mandatory," though he wasn't quite sure why, considering he'd not really done anything at all so far.

Other than eat chips.

He stuffed another in his mouth letting the salty taste melt on his tongue before chewing.

'Oh for christ sake,' Wooyoung huffed to himself. 'I have to do everything.' And with that, he strode over to where Hongjoong and Seonghwa were standing by a garden of lavender and white roses in suits—their baby girl in Hongjoong's arms.

'You two look like you've never met,' the blonde huffed, grabbing hold of Seonghwa's arm and yanking him closer to his husband. 'Seonghwa, take your jacket off, it's too much,' he said, nearly tapping his foot as he waited impatiently for a very confused Seonghwa to shrug it off, leaving him in his button down, tie and vest. Wooyoung stole the great jacket from him and folded it neatly, before draping it over Seonghwa's front arm.

'Good, now Hwa, this leg closer to me, pretend you're facing Joong. You're a family—a little triangle— Joong, what are you doing?! Don't move away, god. In here, closer, face Seonghwa—No, not that much, there's still a camera, god. Diagonally, yes. Good, now don't move. Either of you.

Hi there Nabi~' Wooyoung suddenly cooed, his voice sharply contrasting with the moment he spoke to the two again. 'Hold her up between you,' he instructed. 'Seonghwa, put your arm around Hongjoong, and your other on Nabi,' he said, moving Seonghwa's hand from Hongjoong's hip to his waist, and then re-shifting Seonghwa's hand on Nabi's back so that it looked more natural.

Yeosang had to admit. Wooyoung was constructing an incredible photo. Personally, he'd not really thought there was much wrong with the way the family had first posed when Wooyoung had told them to stand in front of the garden. He thought it had looked nice.

But it was all in the details, and as Wooyoung reached up and fixed Hongjoong's tie and then Seonghwa's suit jacket hanging from his forearm in front of them, they looked like the most put together family he'd ever seen. Every little move made all the difference, and as he chomped on another chip, he wondered where his brother had learned all of this. If it had just been from observing everyone his entire life, if he'd learned online, or if maybe it was his tafe....

'Seonghwa, lift this finger a little,' Wooyoung said, pulling at one of his fingers upon Nabi.

'Hmm?' Seonghwa murmured, so clearly confused. 'Why?' He looked like he was struggling to hold it where Wooyoung had said to, and honestly, watching, he wondered what the hell the finger was even for. Wouldn't it look weird if one was just sticking out while the others weren't?