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[ 12 ] His Tattoos


*

Today's a regular non-working holiday and the day of Chanyeol's return; it's supposed to be an enjoyable day for everyone at the Park mansion but not to Baekhyun, unfortunately. His supposed to be good mood is long ruined just by thinking about what happened. He doesn't know what else to feel about this.

"Baekhyun, talk to me, please?"

"Shut up."

"Won't you give me a kiss? I just got back this morning..."

"Go kiss your ass."

If your husband was gone from a one-month-long business trip, and that husband suddenly came back with something different in him, won't you feel mad, betrayed, and shocked about it? Chanyeol should've consulted it to him first before doing it on his own will. Baekhyun admits he gets affected by the littlest things Chanyeol does, but what Chanyeol did this time is on a whole lot different level. This is a big deal.

"It's already here so don't get mad anymore. Okay?" Chanyeol coos, massaging Baekhyun's shoulders in attempt to calm him down, "Look, isn't this design so cool? It's my animal sign. It reminds me of you."

"I don't care."

"That's... pretty harsh."

At the living room, Baekhyun stops folding the laundry and faces Chanyeol. He glares at the man, feeling all disappointed and angry he wants to cry. How could Chanyeol do this to him?

"You know what makes me angry, Chanyeol sunbae?"

Chanyeol shrugs.

"What? It's just a tattoo."

Baekhyun slowly inhales and tries to be calm but to no avail, especially if Chanyeol looks so relaxed and nonchalant about it.

"Baekhyun, come on now---"

"JUST!? YOU CALL THAT 'JUST'!? You came home with five fucking tattoos on your fucking arms after one fucking month!!! Without even telling me!!! Of course, I'm gonna get mad!" Baekhyun yells on top of his lungs, and oh no, he's crying furiously now, "Y-you crazy bastard, look at your dirty skin! Bring it back to normal!"

"Bastard? D-dirty?"

"Yeah, you bastard! It's dirty! Filthy! Disgusting!"

Chanyeol gasps in surprise. Did he just hear that correctly?

"You... didn't just say that to me."

"Well, I said it already! So?"

"Don't give me that attitude."

"What attitude? I've got no attitude!" Baekhyun sulks.

"Hey. Where are your manners?" Chanyeol raises an eyebrow, "Is that how you're supposed to address your husband?"

"Fuck manners! Fuck everything!" Baekhyun screams and throws a slipper to the floor. "I'm so mad at you!"

Chanyeol is very surprised, hearing Baekhyun cuss this very intensely at him. So Baekhyun could curse like that? He must be really mad to the point that he could scream out vulgar profanities right at his face. This is shocking Chanyeol right now.

"You already knew I really hate tattoos but you still did it!" Baekhyun cries into his palms, "You purposely did it because I wasn't there!!!"

"Yeah. I knew this would happen that's why I didn't tell you," Chanyeol mutters to himself not to be heard. He hugs his sulking husband anyway who's trying to elbow him away, "Fine. I'm sorry, okay? I just couldn't hold myself back. You know when I wanted something, it wouldn't just leave my mind... So I just went ahead and did it..."

"Oh, yeah? That's your lame excuse!?"

"Look, I really wanted to get tattoos since we graduated college, right? And there was just this talented tattoo artist who's a foreigner, he's super cool. He visited my hotel room and I was just... amazed and all...."

Chanyeol peeks at Baekhyun's angry face.

"So yeah... He kind of asked me 'dude, you wanna get inked, these are the designs' and I was like, 'oh no, my partner hates this stuff' but he just gave me this eye contact... and bam, I suddenly had a tattoo on my arm?"

"Five!"

"....yeah, five tattoos on my arms."

"How much was that?"

"Huh?"

"You know, the professional fee?"

"The prof, profess-- what was that again? I can't, I can't quite hear that. Ouch, fuck!"

Baekhyun is aggressively hitting Chanyeol with the pillow while he cries, pouring out all his anger through smacking him. He rarely gets mad at his husband but what Chanyeol did just broke his heart. He bets getting a tattoo was really that expensive. But other than that, Chanyeol didn't even consider what he'd feel. Chanyeol hid this from him for what, a month? How could he? Isn't he important to him? Doesn't his opinion even matter at least?

"Aw--shit! Ouch, Park Baekhyun! That seriously fucking hurt! My skin, it's still sensitive. Why are you--ack! Getting so brutal!"

Chanyeol struggles dodging Baekhyun's every attack but the male is surprisingly strong he can't even resist. Is he usually this rough? Where is that gentle Baekhyun he married?

"Didn't you miss me? I was gone for one whole month, right!? That's basically thirty days without sex so we should be making love right now!"

"Listen, Chanyeol sunbae. You know I don't easily get mad at whatever you do, but this is just not it!!!" Baekhyun violently sobs and shakes his head, before hitting him one last time, "I hate you so much!"

Chanyeol stops breathing.

"Don't come into our room, don't get close to me, and don't touch me," Baekhyun stands up and points an accusing finger at his husband, "until you get rid of that!"

"How am I gonna get rid of--"

Baekhyun has already gone upstairs carrying the laundry before Chanyeol could even explain himself.

"Shit."

He's totally fucked.

*

Peeking secretly behind the wall, Chanyeol sees Baekhyun in the kitchen making himself something to eat with Vivi wagging his tail below his feet. He may have wanted to approach Baekhyun right now and tightly hug him from behind at how much he misses him, but he can't. Baekhyun threatened him that he won't ever touch him as long as he has these tattoos on his arms.

"Vivi, you wanna eat, too?"

"Woof! Woof!"

"Okay, I'll get you some dog food!"

Clearing his throat, Chanyeol slides into the kitchen like a ninja and appears behind Baekhyun unsuspectingly. He doesn't even bother covering up his tattoos as he lovingly wraps his arms around his husband's petite waist and kisses his nape. Their height difference still makes him emotional; Baekhyun fits exactly right inside his embrace as if he truly belongs there.

"Baby... Don't get mad at me anymore."

How much Chanyeol badly misses this familiar warmth? It's been an agonizing month since he last felt Baekhyun breathe this near, and the pleasant scent Baekhyun emits wears away the exhaustion and stress he got from Jeju. This is the best feeling in the world, to be home with your loved ones again.

"Get off me..."

"I don't want to."

"Don't touch me!"

"Why are you being so cold?"

Baekhyun makes a groaning sound of disapproval, shoving Chanyeol away who's cozily hugging his body. His eyes instantly widen upon having a peek at those unusual tattoos marked on his husband's arms. They're not there before. Chanyeol's skin used to be so clean but now, not anymore...

"What did I tell you, Chanyeol sunbae... You can't get near me unless you make those ugly tattoos disappear, right?"

"How can I do that when they're already here? Just accept them, okay? They're not ugly," Chanyeol slumps his shoulders, facing Baekhyun who denies to have eye contact with him, "I'm sorry for not telling you. I had my reasons."

"Didn't you even consider what I'd feel? We were talking on the phone for a whole month," Baekhyun retorts back as he moves away from his husband, feeling totally betrayed, "But within those times, you didn't even tell me anything about you getting tattoos... How did you even manage hiding this from me? I feel so dumb that I didn't even notice."

"I already told you that I'm sorry, alright?" Chanyeol sighs and runs a hand through his hair, "What do you still want me to do? Beg? Kneel down in front of you?"

"No. Just tell me why you lied."

"Because I know you're gonna get mad if I tell you. That's the reason."

"See? Now, I'm really mad. This is what you wanted so bear with it..."

"Baekhyun... Don't be like this."

"I'm sorry, Chanyeol sunbae... But please leave me alone for now," Baekhyun carries the puppy and ignores his husband. "Come on, Vivi. Let's go cuddle in my room."

"Babe... Don't do this to me, please..."

"Woof woof!" Vivi barks at Chanyeol while Baekhyun hugs him and takes him away.

Helplessly seeing Baekhyun go, Chanyeol heaves a deep breath and covers his face with his tired hands.

"Fuck it."

No. This is not what he wished to happen. He must do something right away about these inks on his skin if he wants Baekhyun to stop getting angry with him. He won't take it anymore if his husband keeps avoiding him any longer. He must think of a brilliant idea before it's too late.

Knock. Knock.

"Ahem. Excuse me. D'you have a moment?"

Luhan instantly pauses his live streaming when he suddenly hears a soft knock on the opened door of his room. He's supposed to be sales-talking about his limited onhand sex toys but here the landlord is, bothering his online business.

"What do you need? Can't you see I'm busy?"

"Do you have that cream that, you know, can cover up something on the skin?" Chanyeol asks.

Luhan lifts an eyebrow. "Cream?"

"Yeah, the one you use on the hickeys?"

"Oh. You mean the concealer."

"Yeah. That one."

"What are you gonna do with---HOLY SHIT! Is that a tattoo!?"

Chanyeol rubs his nape and looks away.

"Yeah."

"Oh my god, that's so cool!" Luhan squeals, calling his boyfriend who's adjusting the ring light of his set-up. Sehun helps shoot sometimes when he's free, "Sehun, babe! Look at this on Chanyeol's arm!"

Sehun curiously inspects what his boyfriend is babbling about. Getting near the two, he sees Chanyeol flexing his arms full of weird tattoos. What the hell is this dude thinking suddenly getting inked like that? As if it'll make him more handsome or something.

"Wait, is this a monkey?"

"Yep."

"How about this?"

"A guitar with some cool shit."

"This one's an arrow, right? What does it mean?"

"It's a secret."

"Where did you get tattooed? I want one on my back, too!"

"In Jeju. I'll send you the details if you want."

Luhan looks like he's clearly enjoying touching and poking Chanyeol's sexy arm and Sehun is not impressed.

"Let me guess. Baekhyun already filed a divorce against you? Congratulations."

Chanyeol throws Sehun a bored look.

"As far as I know, he really hates tattoos. It somehow gives him an 'intimidating aura feeling," Sehun narrows his eyes while quoting in the air those last three words with his fingers. "He prefers neat guys, you see."

"Oh, so that was why Chanyeol was asking for a concealer!?" Luhan laughs out loud, holding onto his boyfriend's shoulder as he guffaws, "Hahaha! Oh my god, what a dumb idiot!"

"Haha. He probably spent thousands of won just to get those tattoos done yet Baekhyun didn't even approve."

"He should've gotten piercings instead!"

"Baekhyun hates those, too."

"Hey. Why do you know so much about him? You still think of him? You still love him!?"

"WHAT!? No! Of course, not!

Chanyeol stares at this dumb useless couple.

"If you two are just gonna laugh at me instead of helping me, consider us strangers from now on. Oh, and you might as well pack your things and see you on the streets tomorrow."

"Bro," Sehun slings a friendly arm over Chanyeol's shoulder, "Don't get so worked up, okay? Fine. We'll help you so just sit down right here... Oh. You want some snacks?"

"You need a waterproof concealer that can last for one to two days," Luhan says like a beauty guru, "Just make sure to wear long sleeves when going outside so the sun won't melt it away."

Chanyeol finds himself taking a seat on the bed as he lets Luhan do the concealing. Is he sure about this? After getting them done expensively and waiting for them to heal for over two weeks, he'll just cover up his pretty tattoos?

"So do I just have to apply it once it wears off?"

"Yep. I'll sell you a bottle for 20 thousand won."

"What the? That's too expensive."

"You can afford five tattoos and not a bottle of concealer?" Sehun teases, "So you can afford to lose Baekhyun inst---"

"SHUT UP, OKAY! I've had enough!" Chanyeol holds his forehead with his free hand, feeling stressed out, "I know I was wrong for not telling him I was getting a tattoo, but isn't that a bit too harsh? Cursing at me? Saying he's mad at me, that hates me, that he doesn't wanna touch me? That my skin is dirty?"

Sehun and Luhan exchange silent looks, zipping their mouths shut.

"He knows nothing about body art or self-expression. All I want is a tattoo, what's wrong with that? As if it's gonna change who I am, it's still me, right? I give Baekhyun everything he asks and I only wanted this for myself. Why won't he just accept and understand?"

Chanyeol tiredly sighs.

"So if it's him it's okay, but when it's me, it's not? So that's what it is?"

After a few moments of silence, Luhan decides to speak.

"Yeah. You have a point. It's your own body, you could do whatever you want with it."

"Right? I could think of myself for once, too."

"If Baekhyun does something that he wants that you happen to hate," Sehun thinks for a while before sharing his opinion, "Like, he went to hang out at a bar with some random dude without even telling you. Would you like it?"

Chanyeol stills.

"Would you get mad if Baekhyun came home drunk late at night and told you, it was just once. No big deal."

"Well, yeah... I'd get mad, of course."

"See? That's what Baekhyun feels. I mean, he hates tattoos, that's already given," Sehun explains, "But you having them and keeping it a secret is another thing. So of course, he's gonna get upset."

"Yeah, Baekhyun is angry about such a small thing," Luhan shrugs, "But does he really need to say painful words like that? If I was the husband, I'd get hurt, too."

Chanyeol stays silent, deeply pondering to himself.

"Small thing? You call getting a tattoo a small thing!? It's something you can never get undone for the rest of your life! Until you die, you have it on your skin!" Sehun snaps. "Well, unless you get laser treatment to remove it, but still!"

"But it's Chanyeol's own body! It's also his own decision! It's not like he always needs to seek Baekhyun's approval for everything he wants to do!" Luhan argues. "He also has a life on his own!"

"Of course he needs to ask Baekhyun for his opinion, what did they marry for if they're just gonna do whatever they want!?"

"Why are you taking Baekhyun's side!? Is it because he's your first love!?"

"WHAT!?" Sehun raises his voice.

"Oh, so that's what is!?"

"As if you're not taking Chanyeol's side either! Isn't that guy your ex?"

Luhan chokes, "M-my-wh-ex- WHAT!?"

"Hoho! Look at this bitch blushing right now! You thought I didn't see you earlier? Hah! You were enjoying touching Chanyeol's arm! You perverted hoe!"

"Hoe!? What did you just say, you fucking virgin! Come here!"

"Oh, so you wanna fight, huh?! Sure, bring it on!"

"You don't talk shit about me because I'm seriously gonna hit you!"

"Go ahead and hit me! I'm gonna tell Kyungsoo you're scolding me and bullying me again!"

"Say that to him and I'll tell Jongin not to talk to you forever! Hah! How about that!?"

Luhan and Sehun are about to throw hands at each other, when Chanyeol smashes their faces with his both palms to make them stop. With his big muscular arms, he carries them and throws them to the bed.

"Go fuck each other."

Then he leaves the room and closes the door shut. Staring at his arms full of concealer, he sighs helplessly.

"Should I just... remove them?"

*

Baekhyun blows his nose with the tissue Kyungsoo handed him. Jongin serves him a glass of water and rubs his trembling back to comfort him. Here he is, at Kyungsoo's room. He's been crying for two hours now, sobbing his heart out because his chest feels too heavy now that Chanyeol and him are fighting.

"Baekhyun, weren't you being too selfish just now? Just because you hate tattoos, you told Chanyeol words you shouldn't have said," Kyungsoo shakes his head, "Why do you hate them anyway?"

"I... I just don't have a thing for it," Baekhyun mutters, "I think it makes people scary..." He wipes his tears and rubs his eyes, "And Chanyeol sunbae kept it a secret from me so of course, I'd get mad."

"But did you even hear him out?" Kyungsoo asks, "Maybe you didn't give him the chance to explain."

"Babe. It's not just the tattoos. It's because Chanyeol didn't consider his feelings," Jongin interferes. "That's what's clear here, right? They're a married couple so it's just right that they need to share decisions."

"They're a married couple, so it's just right that they need to accept and understand each other's wants. Chanyeol already said before that he wanted to get tattoos, so as his husband, Baekhyun must support that."

"But we know Baekhyun agrees to whatever Chanyeol does. Just not on this one."

Kyungsoo sighs.

"Well, Chanyeol won't change over a tattoo anyway. Or should I say, a bunch of tattoos."

Jongin hums, nodding to himself.

"Hm, now that you said that, you're actually right."

Baekhyun stares at the two, his eyes still puffy.

"He won't?"

"Psh, of course he won't," Kyungsoo laughs, "Don't you want that, Baekhyun? If his students saw his tattoos, they'd probably freak out. You said it was scary, right? Then, that's good. They won't flock around Chanyeol anymore."

Baekhyun's eyes turn wide and sparkly.

"Oh."

Jongin whispers to Kyungsoo.

"Isn't that the other way around? Girls love dudes with tattoos because it makes them even hotter and sexier--- ouch!"

Kyungsoo steps on his husband's foot to shut him up.

"If... my husband really wanted to get tattoos... He could've just... said it properly, so I could... well, accept it... If... only I was just... given enough time... to prepare myself, then I..." Baekhyun hesitantly replies, fiddling with his hands, "Of course... I'd always see his tattoos whenever we make love so... I also need to adjust to seeing them..."

"Chanyeol's tattoos are part of him now so you should also learn to accept them," Kyungsoo smiles, "I mean, if Jongin gets piercings, I'd definitely get mad and beat him up--"

"Hey!"

"But at the end of the day, I'll still love him no matter what."

"I don't know whether to get happy about that or not," Jongin nervously chuckles, "But anyway, there's no point on getting worked up about it anymore. Chanyeol's tattoos are already there, so all we have to do is admire them. It's not like you married him just for his body, right?"

"You may not realize it yet, but maybe if you stare closely at his tattoos, you'll like them."

"You love your husband anyway, right, from head to toe?"

"Yeah," Baekhyun nods his head, finally smiling now that he's calmed down. "I guess I just got a little emotional which made me overreact..."

"That's right," Kyungsoo says, "It's good that you're acknowledging what you did wrong."

"Thank you, Kyungsoo. Thanks Jongin... For giving me advice..."

"All right! Now that you've stopped crying, you may now tell your husband you're sorry," Jongin says, lowkey pushing Baekhyun towards the door, "Kyungsoo and I still have some stuff to do."

"Basically, what Jongin wanted to say is that he wanted to fuck me but you were staying here in our room for too long so he couldn't make a move---"

Baekhyun softly laughs when Jongin slams the door right at his face before jumping at Kyungsoo on the bed.

He sadly sighs to himself, taking a deep breath.

"Right. I'll go ahead and apologize."

*

Hearing three soft knocks on the door of their bedroom, Baekhyun flinches. He quickly gets up from his lying down position, his whole self still covered in his thick blanket.

Chanyeol clears his throat and closes the door behind him gently, looking at Baekhyun who's not meeting his eyes. He sits on the edge of the bed, two meters away from the male.

"Can we talk?"

Baekhyun silently nods.

Chanyeol rubs his palms together and sits properly.

"I'm not here to defend myself because I know that I've hurt you... I'm really sorry for what I did. I don't want us fighting like this, so can we make up now? Will you forgive me?"

Baekhyun then spares Chanyeol a look who's sincerely apologizing to him right now. Why is his husband the one saying sorry? It's making him feel guilty. They didn't see each other for a month, and now Baekhyun realizes how much he badly misses Chanyeol. He wants to hug his man and cry on his chest.

"I apologize too, for yelling and cursing at you like that... I regret it a lot... I'm really sorry, Chanyeol sunbae... Please don't hate me..."

"And why would I hate you?"

"B-because I told you really mean things..."

Chanyeol notes how Baekhyun fumbles with his fingers as he struggles with his apology. Chanyeol prevents himself from smiling while waiting for Baekhyun to finish what he is trying to say.

"I-I was just... a bit emotional and I was not thinking... about your feelings and I... W-what I mean is... The thing is... Why... was it so suddenly anyway... I wasn't... just prepared... about that stuff so I..."

"Yeah. I know, baby. I'm sorry."

Baekhyun wipes his own tears with the back of his hand.

"You're not mad at me anymore?" Chanyeol asks as he peeks at Baekhyun's flushed face. "Are we okay now?"

"Mm," Baekhyun mumbles, using his shirt to dry his snot-covered face. "I'm not mad anymore... How about you...?"

"Me?"

"Are you still upset?"

"Well. I'm fine now."

"Okay..."

"Look. Don't worry, they're already gone," Chanyeol shows his clean and flawless arms to Baekhyun, and for a certain reason, it makes Baekhyun's heart throb, "It's not permanent, though. I just covered them with waterproof concealer. You can't see them this way anymore, right?"

Baekhyun unleashes himself from the blanket and crawls on the bed to get closer towards his husband. He gently takes Chanyeol's arm, inspecting his clear skin.

"You covered them with concealer?"

"Yeah."

"...but why?"

"You told me to get rid of them or else you won't touch me."

"Y-you don't have to do that."

"Should I just show you all my tattoos then?"

Baekhyun's heart skips a beat he has no idea why, but Chanyeol staring intimately at him makes his tummy flutter. How can Chanyeol's simple words never fail to shake him up to his core? His dislike towards tattoos seems to turn into curiosity, now that it's his husband who has them inked on his skin.

"Here. This should remove it," Chanyeol says, handing Baekhyun a small bottle of make up remover Luhan lent him. He allows Baekhyun to dab it on some cotton pads to rub across his arms where his tattoos are hiding, "Over that part, too."

"Here?"

"Yes. Just keep wiping it off like that."

The heat of Baekhyun's hand caressing his veiny arm feels so soothing to Chanyeol; everytime Baekhyun touches his revealing tattoos creates tingles on his spine like they have lives on their own. Why are Baekhyun's fingers so pretty? The way Baekhyun is rubbing his thumb across his skin sends sparks to his body. Honestly, if only this guy knows his impact towards him.

"Th-they're just like ordinary drawings," Baekhyun studies Chanyeol's monkey and guitar tattoos, using his fingertips to lightly feel them, "Is this one an arrow?"

"Yeah. It's my Chinese zodiac."

"How about the numbers here?"

"It's actually Eri's birthday, but it's also the date when you went to New York to follow me. You still remember that?"

"Yeah, I do..."

"Babe. If you keep on touching it like that, I'd get ticklish."

Baekhyun stops.

Then he looks at Chanyeol in the eyes.

"Do you want to make love?"

Sharing a minute of comfortable silence, Chanyeol stares at Baekhyun suddenly blurting that out in the middle of their conversation. Really, how spontaneous can Baekhyun get? Of course, he wants to make love. It's been on his mind the whole day, to touch him and be one with him, so he's glad Baekhyun feels the same.

They move to the bathroom; washing up themselves first and foremost from all the bad vibes of the day, before passionately kissing under the shower in their naked glories. After thorough anal preparation, Baekhyun lets Chanyeol press behind him so that his man can fuck him against the wall.

"Hngh... This position is a bit..." Baekhyun mutters, staring down at Chanyeol's tattooed arms hugging him firmly from behind. He senses Chanyeol angling his thrusts, fucking him so deep, "Ugh, Chanyeol sunbae... Haaa... Not so suddenly!"

"You like it, right?" Chanyeol laughs, pounding into Baekhyun harder that makes their hips create loud slapping noises, "Relax a little... You feel so tense right now."

"Because it's been a while..."

The gentle water spraying on their bodies is cool, but it feels warm to Baekhyun everytime Chanyeol's cock penetrates his insides faster. He can do nothing but moan in pleasure, especially when Chanyeol kisses his neck and flicks his nipples to where he is the most sensitive. Why does Chanyeol have to be so big? His cock fits tightly inside his ass and it's resulting him to feel tingly and hot. This is just way too arousing.

"Look... Your butt's sucking my cock tighter than usual," Chanyeol whispers as he holds onto Baekhyun's petite waist, thrusting roughly into him with one leg lifted up, "Mngh, it feels so good inside you... Let me see your face."

Baekhyun turns around to face Chanyeol, right away connecting their lips together for a searing kiss. He allows his husband to touch his throbbing erection while they fuck, watching how Chanyeol does it.

"Ch-chanyeol sunbae... Hngh, keep your hand moving like that... It feels great..."

"Raise your leg. I'll make love to you harder."

"B-but I'd feel so exposed..."

"It's fine, you'll always look beautiful in my eyes."

Baekhyun moans while staring at the tattoos on the underside of Chanyeol's arm. They stand out too much on Chanyeol's skin while the man jerks him off. He can't help blushing though, realizing how sexy it looks. Oh god. His husband's fist around his dick looks so sensual, with all those droplets of water trickling over the tattoos on Chanyeol's skin.

"Hey, you're getting more turned on right now, aren't you?" Chanyeol smirks teasingly, "See, your cock's been twitching like crazy."

Baekhyun may have wanted to deny it, but the words just slide out of his mouth against his own discretions.

"Your tattoos are so fucking hot..."

Hearing that rather unexpected compliment, Chanyeol finds himself chuckling. He licks his lips and confidently smirks, ramming into Baekhyun at a more intense pace.

"We should clean your mouth, babe. You've been cursing a lot lately."

And then he shoves his lips into Baekhyun's mouth while fucking him nonstop. He feels Baekhyun tensing when the male finally comes with a lewd cry. It pushes him to his own edge as well, watching how his cum dribbles prettily out of Baekhyun's hole. Now he feels so exhausted for coming a lot. Shower sex with Baekhyun is indeed toptier and chef's kiss.

"You all right?"

Baekhyun nods and buries his face into the crook of Chanyeol's neck. His knees have turned into jelly at this point.

"It's so good I feel like passing out..."

"Yeah? That's how good it is?"

"Mm. It's sex with my you, that's why," Baekhyun chuckles and bumps his nose against Chanyeol's nose, "Let's not fight anymore, okay?"

"Seriously. What should I do without you," Chanyeol answers that with a chaste kiss on Baekhyun's forehead, "I can't imagine not having you by my side."

"I love everything about you, and even you have tattoos or not, my feelings will never change. I'm sorry for not realizing it sooner... And I apologize for calling you bad names," Baekhyun brings Chanyeol's palm to his cheek and stares fondly at his man, "You're my husband and I should respect you and your decisions."

"That made me happy," Chanyeol mutters, smiling warmly. It's nice and comforting hearing it from Baekhyun, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"I'm so glad to have you in my life."

"Me, too~"

"Don't curse at me anymore, okay?"

"Then if I curse again, you just have to punish me," Baekhyun says with a cheesy wink.

"Oh god," Chanyeol laughs and shakes his head. "Trust me, you wouldn't be able to walk for a week if I do that."

"What a beast!"

"Rawr."

Heading to bed, they straight-up fall asleep after their bathroom sexcapade, indulging themselves into a deep and comfortable slumber. Good nights are said in the form of hugging while sleeping.

The next morning though, Baekhyun is the first one to wake up. It's pure bliss finding Chanyeol still dozing off at 8am. It puts a smile on his lips, seeing Chanyeol's peaceful sleeping face. His husband must be really tired from all the stress yesterday. He leans down closely, kissing Chanyeol on the lips with a smooch.

"Good morning, Chanyeol sunbae."

Looking at Chanyeol who didn't flinch, Baekhyun takes his time to admire his man's pretty features this close. He enjoys his sweet time staring at his husband's lovely sleeping state that is so angel-like.

"So good-looking..."

Chanyeol is just so handsome with his perfect eyebrows, long eyelashes, pointy nose and kissable lips. His skin is so beautiful and supple like that of a baby. While his hair, it's so soft and smooth to the touch that Baekhyun wants to brush it through his fingers all day. It smells good, too. They use the same brand of shampoo but why does Chanyeol's hair smell more pleasant than his?

Is that even legal? How can Park Chanyeol be this breathtaking? Even though he's already married to this person, Baekhyun's heart still never ceases to race at the sight of Chanyeol existing effortlessly like this in front of him. No doubt, this must be the power of love. He's one hundred percent whipped at this guy.

"Let's make you even more pretty."

A brilliant idea pops into Baekhyun's mind, having a glimpse of Chanyeol's tattoos now that he thinks about it. He smirks to himself, getting something from the lowest drawer of their bedside table.

"Hehe."

When Chanyeol wakes up twenty minutes later, he doesn't spot Baekhyun beside him anymore. Going to the bathroom to wash his face, his eyes widen in shock upon seeing his reflection in the mirror.

What the fuck.

There he sees his whole face as well as his tattooed arms, now full of quirky doodles, hearts, butterflies, a dog poop, and is that even a dick on his forehead, drawn using a black sharpie.

He glares at the opened door of their bedroom and yells:

"BAEKHYUN, YOU LITTLE SHIT!!!"

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Quote of the day: Love is a combination of respect, honesty, understanding, communication, and companionship.

To be continued.


















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Next chapter preview!

"PARK CHANYEOL-SUNBAE!"

Silence falls and the bustle stops.

Everyone's attention shifts directly to a blushing Baekhyun catching his breath. Alone he stands in the middle of the hallway facing Chanyeol who's now also looking at him.

Baekhyun brightly smiles.

"G-good morning!"

Chanyeol stares blankly, giving off the usual cold aura Baekhyun has been accustomed to.

"Are you just gonna stand there or what?"

At the mention of that, Baekhyun's heart is filled with joy as he quickly runs towards the President waiting for him to place himself on his spot. It's like an automatic permission from Chanyeol, that he's granting Baekhyun the right to walk behind him.

"Did you have a good night's sleep last night, Chanyeol sunbae?"

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"This chapter is one of my favorites! Chanyeol's tattoos are honestly sexy and super hot! >< See you guys next time for an extra long chapter! Hmm. What's with the preview? I wonder what's happening?"

- ParkBaekkie

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