Nct oneshots (smut)

Yuwin

Summary
Sicheng is student who is completing his phd at Neo university under Dr Nakamoto Yuta guidance. What happens when Yuta develops an unhealthy obsession with Sicheng and ends up falling for him really bad. All the while Sicheng is also harbouring the same feelings regarding Yuta.

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"You're late, Sicheng," Dr. Yuta called out from his cluttered office, glancing up from his computer screen. The young student, breathless from his sprint up the stairs, paused in the doorway.

"Sorry, Professor," Sicheng replied, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I had some...trouble with the lab equipment."

Dr. Yuta waved a hand dismissively, his gaze returning to the complex algorithms on the screen. "It's alright. We're not on a strict schedule here."

Sicheng stepped into the office, taking in the organized chaos that surrounded his mentor. Papers, textbooks, and computer parts were scattered across every surface, creating a stark contrast to the pristine lab coat Dr. Yuta wore. It was a typical Tuesday afternoon at Neo University's computer science department, where Sicheng had spent countless hours over the past few years pursuing his PhD. He felt at home here, even if the air was thick with the scent of old electronics and stale coffee.

Dr. Yuta looked up again, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "How's your project coming along?"

Sicheng swallowed hard, his heart racing. The question was innocent enough, but he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more behind it today. Something in the way Dr. Yuta's eyes lingered on him, something in the tone of his voice that made Sicheng's stomach flip-flop.

"I've made some progress," he said, trying to sound casual as he set down his backpack and pulled out his notebook. "But I've hit a snag with the neural network architecture."

Dr. Yuta nodded, leaning back in his chair. "Let's take a look."

As Sicheng began explaining his code, his thoughts drifted to the unspoken tension that had been growing between them. It was subtle, but it was there. A lingering touch here, a slightly too-long look there. He'd tried to ignore it, to write it off as his imagination playing tricks on him. But as he watched Dr. Yuta's gaze trace the lines of his face, he knew he couldn't anymore.

Their relationship had always been professional, but as of late, it had been tinged with something else. Something that made Sicheng's heart race and his palms sweat every time he was near the man. It was confusing and terrifying, but also...exciting.

Dr. Yuta leaned closer, his gaze intense as he studied the notebook. "Ah, I see," he murmured, his voice low and soothing. "This is a common problem. Let's break it down together."

Sicheng nodded, his eyes on the code but his mind racing. He could feel the heat of Dr. Yuta's body so close to his, the faint scent of his cologne mingling with the dusty air of the office. He tried to focus on the words coming out of his mentor's mouth, but all he could think about was the way Yuta's hand hovered just above his, as if itching to touch him.

As the hours passed, the tension grew thicker. Sicheng stumbled over his words, his thoughts a jumbled mess of algorithms and unrequited longing. Dr. Yuta's patience was unwavering, his encouragement gentle. But every time their eyes met, there was a spark that neither could ignore.

Finally, the breakthrough came. With a triumphant laugh, Sicheng slapped his hand down on the desk. "I've got it!"

Dr. Yuta's smile was wide and genuine, his eyes lighting up. "Excellent work, Sicheng," he said, his voice a warm caress.

The moment was electric. They stared at each other, the air crackling with unspoken feelings. And then, without thinking, Sicheng reached out and took Dr. Yuta's hand in his own. The touch was feather-light, but it sent a jolt through both of them. Dr. Yuta's eyes widened, his grip tightening just slightly.