"P'Lucas, are you going to send me home?" Ren said in a disappointed tone. Lucas looked at him and chuckled at the younger man's cuteness.
"Who would dare send you home? But have you eaten yet? I bought some grilled meatballs. Want to eat together?"
Ren's eyes sparkled with joy. He happily hugged Lucas, forgetting himself for a moment, causing the doctor's face to flush slightly.
"Let go of me, Ren."
"P'Lucas, you have muscles! Your chest is so firm! And you have abs, right? Let me touch them! Wow, so cool! I want abs like that." Ren ran his hand across Lucas's chest, then down to his stomach, circling it before using his index finger to poke at his abs, seemingly counting them randomly.
"Ren, if you poke me again, I'll punish you."
Lucas leaned in, his husky voice whispering in Ren's ear. What was happening? He had come here to flirt with the doctor, but now he felt his stomach churning with a sudden wave of heat. Was he being flirted with instead? Oh dear, Ren's heart was fluttering again!
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