Runny Red Nose, {IC Adel;; ISO Jin}

If there was one thing in the moment that Adel had been sure about, it was probably what he had done. Something had just felt... A bit right about it. But of course, it came to an end when Jin had pulled away--a part of him felt a little nervous as to what he may have had to say next. But he spoke about his fever. Adel chuckled softly, actually smiling for once, "Well, that's splendid news." He replied. Right, he was sick.

His brows raised for the moment then relaxed--Jin making a suggestion like that? He felt his stomach knot up for a moment but then shook his head, "I'm sick, remember Doctor?" He chuckled, "You're supposed to be curing me, not kissing me and trying to lure me into your bedroom." He playfully smiled in a soft tone.

Jin gave a slight grin.. He was feeling a bit.. playful. Not so shy. Not as he normally was. Everyone knew Jin; he was always held back and reserved. Polite, infact. Tonight? Adel was going to see a side of him he'd never seen.

"No matter what I'm doing, I'll make sure to take care of you." Jin smiled, trying to ignore the chill from the water that soaked his clothes. He didn't want to shiver and seem stupid.

"Now that your temperature is a normal rate, I figured you might want to get out before you freeze to death. And I'm certain a real bed wouldn't hurt, right?" Jin grinned.

Was that the first time that he had seen Jin grin at something? Adel could see that something had changed a little inside of his Doctor friend; did friends kiss? He just took a breath, then smiled weakly when he spoke, "You'll make sure of it?" He chuckled softly. He then noticed a very weak shiver, he pierced his brows together--truth be told, he was getting rather cold himself, "Perhaps then it would be time to get out of the water, ja?" He spoke up, reaching behind himself to grab his glasses off of the little table that they sat on. He quickly adjusted them on his nose before carefully pushing Jin off of himself.

He hummed under his breath as he rose up and stepped out of the tub, his boxers soaking and clinging to his skin. There was no way he was going to doing anything in those wet things. He took a towel for himself, then tossed another one over to Jin, before wrapping his own towel around his hips. "I suppose so." He mumbled to the freezing to death part, nodding weakly, shifting his weight over then laughed heartedly. "I guess not." He hummed, raising a brow like he was going to question his motives. "I'd hate to be a burden though, I'll just stay in a guest room." Was he trying to tease Jin? He assumed it was his sickness talking, because he was usually never like this.

Jin was stripping out of his soaked clothes, listening to Adel talk. He seemed calm on the outside-- but his insides were completely the opposite. His heart raced, his mind was filled with irrelevant images and sentences that he couldn't pick apart from each other. Nerves? Something else? He couldn't think straight enough to answer his own questions.

Guest room? This was an apartment. A tiny, rather unfancy apartment. What in the world did Adel think he was talking about? He'd just have to convince him otherwise. Jin shook the thought out of his mind, and walked rather silently over to Adel. He reached a hand out to stroke his face, and met his lips to his again. Only quickly, as he pulled back to mumble, "Nonsense," And kissed him again.