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#on the mouth for it mwah. even as i don't actually give a toss about most internal medicine
sugaredoleander · 2 months
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i say this with love. house fanfic writers, if you ever want me to beta something for medical accuracy, i'll fucking do it no questions asked
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channoticedmeuwu · 3 years
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epilogue ; metanoia
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p : chenle × fem!reader | g : fluff, fiance!chenle | w : none <3
a/n : thank you so much for reading metanoia :] now I'm gonna go cry bye mwah
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chenle glanced up from his paperwork and dreamily looked out the window. The final dimmed streaks of dusk were seeping through the glass and onto his papers, dust particles dancing in the fading sunbeams. He put a pencil between his teeth, rubbing his eyes.
There was a knock on the door, and it opened, y/n's sweet voice filling the room, "sleepy again, love?"
Chenle glanced back towards her, smiling as she walked towards him in an apron that smelt something like cookies, "You need help?"
"no."
sitting next to him, she pulled the pencil out of his mouth, tossing it in a jar, "How many times should I have to tell you," she scolded, "don't bite the pencils, the led is not good for you."
He nodded dreamily, not actually paying attention. Y/n continued about the dangers of eating pencils as he dozed off to the sight of her eyes gleaming in the setting sun, her eyelashes fluttering along with her blushed cheeks, her pretty and glossy lips curled in a scowl as she went on. He couldn't even hear her, everything had faded into the background.
Wow, he thought to himself, watching loose strands of her hair falling to her face, What's going on?
As if he was in a daze, he slowly brushes his fingers to her cheek, pulling the hair behind her soft ear, tracing the outline with the corner of his nail. She paused, blinking at him and mouthing something, maybe she was saying his name; he didn't know. Slowly, her voice faded into her ears.
"Chenle!"
"Mm!?" He snapped out of his trance, blinking at her, pulling his fingers back.
"Are you not listening again?"
"I don't know," he mumbled, back to running his fingers through her hair, enjoying the ticklish feeling as they brushed between his fingers, "But I love you."
She blinked, putting a hand to his forehead, "Are you okay?"
"no."
"no!?"
"how can I be? Look at yourself."
Relieved, she sighed. And then, coming to the realization of what he said, the ears he was so busy brushing the tips of his fingers against went red. As if she was offended, she smacked his arm, crossing her hands.
"Fuck you," she scoffed, biting her lips to hold the satisfied smile, "Listen when I talk to you."
"yes, ma'am."
"and goddamn, get a grip, it's like you can't stop staring whenever I'm near you."
"isn't it amazing? You're mine."
The room's walls bounced off with the noise of another smack.
"Were not stupid kids anymore!"
"goddamn, grandma, it's like being 28 makes you old."
He bent closer, enough for her to feel his breathe on the tip of her nose. "But admit it, you love me."
"no I don't."
"hah!" He scoffed, "lies."
"I don't lie!"
"then explain the engagement ring on your finger."
"what engagement ring?" before her fingers cough reach her right hand, chenle's fingers wrapped around hers. He raised her hand, fingers intertwined, their matching rings sparkled as the sun hit them. With a playful glint in his eyes, he spoke, "Pretty ring you got there. I wonder who bought it."
"I hate you!"
His cheeks went red, and he wrapped his arms around her, the only thing between their lips was y/n's chapstick. Jacob Sagittarius reference right there only the ogs know 🔥✋😩
"give me one reason not to shut you up right now."
"is that what you call a kiss!?"
"fine, have it your way."
"wait waIT—"
But chenle did not wait. He wasn't really someone to wait, so he just went in for the kiss he was dying to get. After all, he preferred living in the moment.
Silently, he felt y/n's lips curl into a smile, her throat muffled a giggle as she wrapped her fingers around his neck, her hands sinking into his hair. "you smell nice," she mumbled against him.
And that, my friends, is all it took to get little flowers to bloom on Zhong Chenle's lungs.
His slender fingers snaked up her face, cupping her cheeks and feeling himself fall for her all over again, smiling uncontrollably.
Because, this was his newly found metanoia.
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