Quickly he hurried across the street the time ticking closer to eleven. He entered the hospital at ten fifty two bowing to the nurse waiting behind the counter the tender orange haired boy spoke. “Hello i'm just waiting for a nurse named mark.” sanha smiled a new more timid nature coming out. The nurse nodded taking his appearance in before pointing to the lobby area to the left. He settled quietly into a seat watching as the clock methodically marched on, his head lulled to the left out of sheer boredom. His eyes were trained on the door, slowly pulling closed and open he knew he was falling into the sweet hands of sleep. Sanha really didn't care though. He let his thoughts spiral out of control taking shape as castels and dimly lit pirate ships. Waking what felt like moments later to mark softly shaking his shoulder.
Mark was running late. It was eleven thirty seven and he was finally off. He rushed through the halls his plans with sanha still fresh in his mind as he rushed into the front gate of his wing. Hurrying along he was only halted by the call of his name. “Mark! Mark tuan!” dirty blond hair whipped around to meet the stair of his young brunette co-worker. “A younger boy is waiting for you at the front gate of the walk in section, a cute little redhead.” she smiled at mark, whose eyes widened comically so. He turned and dashed in the direction she mentioned the younger boy being in. with a smile on his face mark raced around the dull corner and out the large double doors leading into the primarily empty walk in section. Mark quickly decided the forest green carpet looked awful next to the softly sleeping ball of sunshine, the yellow knit he wore sticking out like a sore thumb. Mark smiled even wider than he thought was possible, cheeks left burning from the action. Hurrying over to the youngers huddled figure, he gave a firm but gentle shake to his shoulder. “Hey little prince.” mark called. The youngers head fell to the right his eyes slowly opening. “Yur lte.” he slurred out, his hands making small fists to rub at his warm brown eyes. Mark giggled at the action, calling out to the younger boy once more. “Little prince, wake up fully so we can head out.”
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It's vvv short I knowwww!
I'm so sorry about being dead in the water for so longggg.
im trying to get in a schedule,
I promise.
On a different note though.
I have another story I've posted,
So if you like this one pleae feel free to check the other one out!
It's called "Cancer and Coffee."
It's more free form, and has a ton of satire and just plain dad humor.
It's a bit of a crack ship, but I made it for a dear friend xD.
Please check it out!
Much love,
SoftAndSleepy ♥️
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Shifting Socks
FanfictionSanha was scared, he never let anyone close enough. Minhyuk was not scared. He would get close to Sanha. "shifters are still human." Sanha chanted to himself. "I am still human." he sobbed, hot tears coating his lashes. A soft socky fic with all of...
