*

Baekhyun is wiggling his toes inside his shoes, humming a chirpy tune under his breath while writing his list on a sheet of paper. There are only a few people here in the library considering it's still class hours, so Baekhyun picked this time to hang out. Any minute from now, Chanyeol is gonna arrive. His husband's lecture has just finished and he received a text from him that he's already in the elevator.

"Let's see... What else should we do... Oh! Yes, yes. That one... We haven't done that before..."

What is he busy about anyway? Well, he's just very excited and happy because tomorrow is gonna be he and Chanyeol's 3000th Day Anniversary as a couple. People don't usually celebrate stuff like this, but to Baekhyun, it's very important to commemorate every thousandth day with Chanyeol. So right now, he is making a list for their date tomorrow he himself planned. Both Chanyeol and him took three days off work for their special day, so it's gonna be just the two of them alone, in their romantic getaway.

"It's been a while since Chanyeol sunbae and I went out on a date so I'm really looking forward to it," Baekhyun tells himself while tapping the pen on his chin as he thinks, "Plus, it's also my first time to initiate it... I'm nervous..."

Now that he thinks about it, he has actually never planned a date before. It's always been Chanyeol who did everything while he only enjoyed everything. Chanyeol would be the one who'd take him to places, choose the movie they watch, make dinner reservations, pay for their food and shopping, and drive them home. His husband was even the one who arranged their honeymoon in New York. The only thing he remembers doing for Chanyeol was take him to the supermarket during Chanyeol's birthday and give him a letter as a present.

"What the hell..."

Baekhyun covers his face as realization strikes him spot-on.

"Oh my god... I'm so embarrassed..."

Wow. How could he be this so naive? He feels like he's only taking Chanyeol for granted. What kind of husband is he?

"Right. I'm gonna make up for it tomorrow," Baekhyun firmly says with overflowing determination as he pounds on his chest. "From breakfast in the morning, up to the sex in the evening. Leave everything to me!"

"Leave everything to you?"

Chanyeol, who has just arrived without Baekhyun noticing, pulls the chair in front of the male after dropping his bag on the seat next to him. It makes a slightest noise against the floor, earning him a sssshhh from the librarian.

"Did you wait that long?"

"Not much..."

Baekhyun's face glows at the sight of his husband looking so handsome and dazzling as usual. Styled-up hair exposing his forehead really suits his man, not to mention Chanyeol wearing white polo shirt with the first two buttons undone and sleeves rolled up to reveal tattooed arms. That's basically what Chanyeol wears everyday but Baekhyun's heart still races at this beautiful masterpiece that is Mr. Park Chanyeol, his gorgeous other half. He just had lunch but he can't help thinking, What a snack.

"Where's my kiss?"

When Chanyeol leans down to show his side profile, Baekhyun automatically puckers his lips and scoots closer to smooch his husband on the cheek.

Mwah!

Chanyeol smiles.

"Ahem," Baekhyun clears his throat, beaming ear-to-ear at Chanyeol after his husband takes a seat in front of him, "You know what day it is tomorrow, right?"

"Of course. It's our 3000th Day Anniversary. So, have you decided about it yet?" Chanyeol hums and crosses his leg over the other, "I asked you last week which country you wanna go this time." He stretches out a finger everytime he mentions the place, "Paris, Tokyo, London, or Barcelona? We could also go on a cruise in Hawaii like what we talked about on our honeymoon."

"Oh. I forgot you asked me that. I just remembered it now," Baekhyun's eyes automatically lower down to his handwritten list full of simple things, such as eating ice cream and buying couple shoes, "I... haven't thought about it yet."

"Is that so? Guess I'll just book a cruise then."

Chanyeol gets his phone in no time and scrolls on it, while Baekhyun just stares quietly at him. Come to think of it. What if Chanyeol prefers to celebrate their anniversary the usual way. In fact, his husband knows what to do since he's already an expert, right?

"Uhm... Chanyeol sunbae?"

But there's no harm in trying, isn't it?

"What is it?"

"Can I," Baekhyun says in a soft voice, "Can I plan our date for tomorrow?"

Chanyeol's thumb hovering on the confirm button on his phone screen stops midair. He looks at Baekhyun who's fumbling with his hands; the male would always do that whenever he is unsure.

"I was just thinking that I wanted to take charge of everything for our date this time..." Baekhyun mutters as his lips curl up into a small grin, "I wanna be the one to decide on what to do and where to go. I also wanna pay for everything... If that's okay with you, will you let me handle it? Can we do what's on my list?"

Chanyeol affectionately stares at Baekhyun shooting him a hopeful and yearning look, so he finds himself falling in love again for the millionth time with this wonderful person in front of him. It's been three thousand days, equating to eight years now, and Baekhyun being so endearingly honest on a daily basis is still just plain adorable and heartwarming. Plus, it's quite unexpected of him to suggest things on his own. Never before has Chanyeol thought of Baekhyun planning their date, so he admits he is genuinely happy.

Abandoning his phone and focusing on his husband, he nods and smiles at Baekhyun, making the male's expression appear more blissful and radiant.

"Sure," Chanyeol replies, pinching Baekhyun's wrinkling nose, "Of course, we can do that."

"Yay! Thank you! I'm so happy!"

"You're welcome. So, tell me about your list."

"Well... My list is almost complete but I won't say all the details," Baekhyun secretly chuckles, and Chanyeol can trace pure excitement in his voice, "If I need help, I'll just ask you! But for now, I'll handle it myself."

"It's gonna be a surprise, then?" Reaching out to Baekhyun's cheek, Chanyeol delicately picks a fallen eyelash on it, before gently tucking the stray hair behind Baekhyun's ear, "Now I'm really excited."

"But... Please don't expect too much! I mean, we're not going overseas like what we would always do... Also, I don't have a lot of knowledge about classy places so I'm already apologizing in advance," Baekhyun carefully explains as he tells his husband some of his worries. Now he feels slightly pressured about this responsibility, "As for the money, we will not be able to spend the night in a luxurious hotel either... I'm considering my own budget too, and all I can afford are low-cost places. Is that all right with you, perhaps?"

"Why are you talking so politely towards me?" Chanyeol asks, and he can't help shaking his head and grinning coyly. He perches his chin on top of his hand while he closely studies Baekhyun's instant flustered reaction, "Just speak comfortably. It's not like I'm your boss to reject your project proposal."

"I'm just... Well... T-this is my first time initiating something like this. You know, planning about stuff and sharing my opinion with you. I don't want to disappoint you," Baekhyun rubs his neck awkwardly while he bears Chanyeol's intimate glare as if the man was scrutinizing his whole identity. The tips of his ears feel warm all of a sudden and probably he wants to hide his face from his husband, knowing it's super red by now. "You always plan for our dates and I wanted to, for once," He meets Chanyeol's gaze trained at him now turning so soft, "Do the same thing too, even in my own simple way..."

"Baekhyun, anywhere in this world is the best place as long as it's with you," Chanyeol mutters, playing with Baekhyun's fingertips across him. He then holds Baekhyun's hand on top of the table, squeezing his soft palm while he fumbles with it as they talk in whispers, "It's fine if our date's gonna be simple. What matters is that we enjoy ourselves tomorrow."

Baekhyun giggles, nodding at Chanyeol.

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

"Come closer. I'll whisper something to you."

"Hm? What is it?"

Chanyeol gestures using his index finger so Baekhyun scoots forward and lends his ear to Chanyeol. His husband's hot breath tickles his neck, and maybe Baekhyun already knows what Chanyeol wants to do.

"Let's have a quickie at the back shelves."

"Oh my god, I knew it."

"I suddenly got turned on seeing your blushing face. It's so sexy."

"You're really unbelievable."

"Come on. I know you want it, too."

Baekhyun may have wanted to say no about that crazy idea, but Chanyeol holding his wrist and tugging him with him melts down his resolve. So, whether he admits it or not, he is also loving the way his husband heatedly makes out with him against the bookshelf here in a secluded spot at the corner of the library. He really has gone madly in love to do this thing with Chanyeol, returning him the kisses more passionately than usual. They're not even college students anymore, so why is he getting all turned on whenever Chanyeol kisses his neck while having his crotch rubbed by Chanyeol's knee?

"Don't worry. No one comes here at this hour," Chanyeol assures, guiding his hands around Baekhyun's waist as he lets the male's back press against the books behind them. Lifting Baekhyun's chin to engage direct eye contact with him, he smiles sweetly, "There you go. Now I can see your eyes. I always wanna look at you whenever we make love."

Somehow, this moment reminds Baekhyun of the day when he first met Chanyeol back in high school up until they started dating. The heat of Chanyeol's palm touching his lower back, the mellow sound of his voice whispering to his ear, and even the scent of the perfume wafting in the air that Chanyeol uses; they bring subtle yet beautiful memories, and Baekhyun's heart swells to the fact that he's now married to the man of his dreams. It's overwhelming.

"I love you, Chanyeol sunbae..."

"I love you too," Chanyeol replies effortlessly as if it was as easy as breathing. His thumb smoothly grazes on Baekhyun's bottom lip, pressing it gently, "Kiss me again."

How can he deny that? Smiling, Baekhyun tips his toes up so that he can reach Chanyeol's strong shoulders before connecting their mouths together for a deep kiss. It's kind of nostalgic, yet everytime his husband slides his warm tongue into his mouth creates tingles in his chest, taking his breath away. He doesn't even realize Chanyeol's hand sneaking down to unzip the front of their pants to take out their cocks, slowly stroking them off together as they kiss.

"It feels... ah---good," Baekhyun whispers on the softest volume of his voice, allowing his husband to rub the moist slit of his erection using his thumb. He receives a comforting peck from Chanyeol on the crown of his hair when he gasps, startled, by the book suddenly moving beside them. "We can't move... too much here..."

"Yeah, and we can't also spill anything here so let's use condoms," Chanyeol says while hugging Baekhyun inside his embrace. It's a little difficult and inconvenient to do this while standing, but it's also thrilling at the same time so he's not even complaining, "Get them in my back pocket. The left side one."

"You really came here prepared..."

"I'm a boy scout..."

"You mean a gay scout?"

"I'm only gay for you."

Chuckling quietly, Baekhyun dips his smaller hand inside Chanyeol's back pocket, not forgetting to also teasingly grope his husband's ass which is literally as flat as a board. After ripping the sachet with his teeth, he lets Chanyeol put on the condom on his aroused cock as he only stares at Chanyeol's hand doing the god's work. Damn, why is his man so good at this? It's not even five seconds yet and the condom's already slipped onto his five point five inches dick.

"Why is this cock so pretty just like its owner?"

"No... Don't praise it and don't stare at it..."

"Wearing a condom but my baby can't even put it in. Poor Baekhyun," Chanyeol says with a flirty laugh just to annoy Baekhyun. He kisses him on the tip of his nose anyway, as he continues to pleasure him in a slow and gentle manner, "Look. It's falling off cause your cock's too small..."

"It's not small... Yours is just too big."

"Okay, I apologize. It's an average but it can't fuck."

"Stop teasing me... You're making me shy," Baekhyun's cheeks flush red, hitting Chanyeol's chest weakly, "I can top too, someday..."

"You wanna do it that much?"

"Well, not really..."

"I'll buy you a sex doll with my face on it so that you can top. You want that?"

"You'll do that?"

"Hah. In your wildest dreams," Chanyeol teasingly laughs without a sound. In just a split-second, his expression turns serious, using his dominant hand to bow Baekhyun's head towards his cock springing hard and erect, "Get on your knees and blow me."

Kneeling down obediently in front of his husband after unbuckling his belt, Baekhyun does his best to properly suck him off and deepthroat him. He slurps the head, licks the base, and swallows the whole length while stroking the part his mouth can't accommodate. This cock is so huge and it's making him cry, yet Chanyeol grunting in pleasure also ignites the libido in him. Why do Chanyeol's moans sound so sinfully hot and sexy as he performs a blowjob on him? Damn. It's too obscene it's considered fatal.

"Mngh, that's right... Ahh, babe... Yes, suck harder," Chanyeol parts his knees wider while fondly soothing Baekhyun's hair below him, threading it through his fingers. The way Baekhyun is looking up to him while having his pink lips shoved with a dick is downright sensual. He might climax at this rate, especially when Baekhyun opens his mouth only to show Chanyeol how his saliva drips with his sticky precum on his tongue. "Fuck... You're so beautiful like that, you're driving me crazy..."

"Hehe," Baekhyun chuckles, all the more teasing Chanyeol's manhood with the tip of his naughty tongue by slurping it like he's licking a lollipop, "It tastes sweet... Will you ejaculate on my face?"

"Ejacu-" Chanyeol furrows his eyebrows, hearing that term, "No."

"Why not?" Baekhyun pouts as he slowly grinds his husband's cock against his cheek like he's a cat in heat, "I want your milk..."

"We can't do that here... We'll just do it quickly then we'll leave," Chanyeol sighs and attempts to hide the reddening of his cheeks, hearing Baekhyun say something vulgar and seeing him do this kind of act. It's honestly such a turn on, "Shit, I almost came because of that."

"But I could just wash off your cum in the bathroom, though..."

"You really like it?"

"Mm-hm..."

"I'll give it to you when we're at home. For now let's settle with this."

Chanyeol then helps Baekhyun stand up after wiping the mess on the male's mouth using his thumb. Rising to his feet, Baekhyun completely zips down his pants until his knees, revealing his smooth peach-like ass. Chanyeol snuggles behind him as he turns around, facing the shelves stuffed with old books, encyclopedia, and even a Bible. He can view from the tiny gap of the shelf few people reading by themselves, the opened window and the vacant tables, as well as the librarian on her desk busy typing on the computer.

"One slight noise and we're gonna get caught. Hold in your moans, okay?"

That just made Baekhyun feel a bit flustered, but his husband softly kissing his nape and whispering it's fine, you can do it, causes him to relax. He hears Chanyeol behind him hurriedly fiddling with the packet of condom and lube. The plastic sounds so crispy in the air and it's too nerve-wracking, so he just hopes no one will notice what they're doing here.

"Spread your legs. I'll prepare your ass."

Baekhyun's hands find support on the bookshelf while he follows what his husband asks, adjusting his footing on the floor to give Chanyeol access to his butt. He subtly shivers though, at the cold sensation of the lube being applied around his hole, but when his husband thrusts two fingers in, a squeak immediately leaves his mouth due to surprise.

"Ah!"

Chanyeol quickly covers his mouth.

"Ssh. It's fine, baby. I got you..."

Baekhyun's eyes instantly enlarge when a student turns her head to look curiously at their direction after she closes her laptop. Heart hammering inside his chest, Baekhyun muffles his moans using Chanyeol's palm pressed on his mouth. He takes a shallow breath, enduring the satisfying yet painful stretch of Chanyeol's hard cock slowly easing and penetrating him in a steady forward push.

It's in.

"Oh my god..."

It's hot and throbbing inside of him.

"Does it hurt?"

"A bit... But it's fine."

"I'm gonna start moving now. Brace yourself."

"Please be gentle..."

"Sure. Relax a little."

How could Baekhyun relax? He can't even move, talk, nor breathe in this situation. Not to mention, Chanyeol lifting up his right leg to penetrate stronger and whispering so sensually on his ear with that erotic deep voice of his? It feels so amazing that his mind is going empty. This is not even the first time they're having sex in public but everytime Chanyeol pounds his cock into him, it's like they could get caught any minute from now. He should've gotten already used to it by now.

That reminds him of the time when they were years younger. Nothing has changed now to be honest, they're still a horny couple who'd fuck pretty much anytime, anywhere.

"Mngh... You're.... haaah, going so rough... You said you were gonna be gentle...!"

"Oh, I did?"

"Y-you lied..."

"Loosen up some more. You're so tight right now..."

"Just--oohh, just fuck me deeper, please..."

Chanyeol's thrusts are getting quicker and harder, and Baekhyun must hold in his moans not to make a single noise. His knees shake as his husband behind him asks for a kiss, so even though it's uncomfortable, he twists his neck so Chanyeol can close the gaps in between their mouths.

"Ohh... It feels so... mngh--good..."

"Yeah? You love it?"

"So much... I-ah! Love it so much...."

"Shit...You're so hot, Baekhyun."

Stepping back further, Chanyeol makes Baekhyun support his upper body. He tells him to hold onto the lower level of the shelf. He pulls his dick out, only to slam it back into Baekhyun's bubble butt, fucking him doggystyle. They're not even in the comfort of their home nor in their bedroom to begin with, but it doesn't stop Chanyeol from feeling more turned on. This might be one of his secret fantasies, to have sex in a place like this. Having Baekhyun bending over for him while he's still all-dressed up, accepting a cock up his tight ass, and withering underneath him is so incredibly damn sexual and breathtaking.

"H-hngh, Chanyeol sunbae... I'm close..."

"Go on. You can come."

Chanyeol french-kissing him, stimulating his nipples through his shirt, while at the same time pounding into his ass, is all too much to take for Baekhyun. He can feel himself tensing as waves of orgasm flood his body. Coming ahead fast, he spurts his load into the condom and grunts as he catches for his wild breathing. It's like he has released all his energy now that Chanyeol milks him dry by jerking his dick off, making sure not a single speck of cum will drip to the floor

"Haah, Chanyeol sunbae..." Baekhyun turns his head around to peek at Chanyeol biting his bottom lip as he fucks him from behind, "Hurry up and finish already..."

Ah, fuck. What a view. It's too tight, hot, and arousing, causing Chanyeol to thrust more erratically. The visuals of this sex in this position is fucking with his whole sanity, no joke. Just by watching how his cock disappears in between Baekhyun's plump thighs is enough to make him explode. He'll probably think about this sight every night before he sleeps.

"Wait, just a bit more... I'm gonna come soon---mngh, shit!"

Squeezing his eyes shut, he grips Baekhyun's waist extra tight and thrusts all the way through. He spurts a little inside the protection, spilling his load but not completely. Dissatisfied, he pulls his cock out, takes the condom off, and plunges it back into Baekhyun's ass. Fucking his husband bareback, he moans while exploding his load inside the tightness.

"Wha-" Baekhyun's eyes widen in surprise, sensing Chanyeol entering him raw and soaking his ass with semen, "Did you just--"

"Sorry, just this once. I can't enjoy the sex with a condom on..."

"But you were the one who said to use a condom. You shouldn't have worn it from the start..."

Chanyeol withdraws his length and stares in awe how his cum flows out of Baekhyun's asshole abundantly. Fuck. This is very satisfying to watch. How he wishes Baekhyun could also see this right now.

"You're just so hot, I couldn't control myself."

"You better clean me up later... I'm not scooping that out myself!"

"Pfft. Okay, I will."

To make amends for what he did, Chanyeol then carries Baekhyun princess style exiting the library after their fuck session. Embarrassed by the amount of attention they are garnering, Baekhyun hides his face into his husband's chest as he tries not to mind the gossiping students and nosy faculty members on their way out. Meanwhile Chanyeol is the exact opposite; it's like he even won the lottery judging by the wide triumphant smile on his lips as he scoops Baekhyun in his arms.

"Professor Chanyeol, is that your husband!?"

"Yeah."

"What happened to him?"

"He kind of injured his back right now, so."

Chanyeol can only silently screech in pain when Baekhyun's sharp and long nails dig into the skin of his biceps through his shirt.

"Oh, I hope he's okay!"

"I hope so, too."

What a sweet revenge.

*

Honestly, Chanyeol is not expecting an extravagant set-up for this date, considering Baekhyun is really just a simple guy. He actually has no idea what's gonna happen right now; Baekhyun said it was gonna be a surprise so he just basically went with it. When he woke up this morning, he ate the breakfast Baekhyun himself cooked (which he never does anyway since it's Kyungsoo's duty). It was such a sweet gesture because he didn't expect that, so Chanyeol already decided that today is gonna be a perfect day.

Not until now, that is.

"That would be 24,000 won for two people."

"Thank you."

"You can leave your stuff in the locker. The sauna is on the right behind that curtain."

Sure, it's very cute that Baekhyun is paying for everything, from the ice cream they ate earlier, the couple shoes they bought which Baekhyun just picked out randomly, and up to the sauna's entrance fee. But being in a public bath seems to be a different story.

"Come here, Chanyeol sunbae! Let's take a bath together!"

Baekhyun is practically naked in the least favorable situation Chanyeol has imagined him to be.

Among the hundreds of places in Seoul, why did Baekhyun even choose to spend their date here? Not that Chanyeol is being a bitch or anything but Baekhyun, his beautiful and precious little husband, is exposing too much skin in a public area like this and it's very inappropriate. (Says the one who had sex in the library)

"What's wrong?" Baekhyun asks worriedly while he sits on a tiny wooden stool in front of Chanyeol. His privates are just covered with a thin towel while he washes his own flawless body. "Don't you like it here?"

Chanyeol side-eyes the several men in the bathroom--- old, young, middle-aged--- scrubbing, bathing, soaking in the tub, and just lounging and literally minding their own businesses.

"Babe, aren't they staring too much at you?" Chanyeol covers Baekhyun's nipples with his hands while looking at their surroundings, "Shit. I think that man at the corner's been checking you out! See, he's glaring at your ass since earlier. What the hell?"

Baekhyun stares at the old man in the corner soaked in the tub with a hot towel on his head who looks like he'd fall asleep anytime.

"No, he's not!"

"Yes, he is."

"You know what, I'll just scrub your back for you!"

Chanyeol tries not to get a boner and think of dirty thoughts while receiving this pleasurable back scrub from Baekhyun. It later ends up on them heatedly making out in the locker room after they wash up.

Retrieving his stuff and ready to leave, Chanyeol slams the door of the locker shut after wearing his coat. His hair is still damp but it'll dry up fast once they get in the car. He glimpses his Rolex watch and sees it's already seven in the evening. They've only spent two hours here in the bathhouse since Baekhyun insisted they still have somewhere to go for dinner tonight. Now he wonders where could be their next destination? A sushi restaurant or a ramen house?

"Baekhyun. Are you done asking for a discount coup--"

Chanyeol halts as soon as he sees the situation at the front desk.

"Come on, just give me your number."

"No, thank you... I-I'm not interested."

He furrows his eyebrows in anger at the scene of Baekhyun and that unknown bastard standing face-to-face in such close proximity. The man even has his hand holding Baekhyun's arm much to Chanyeol's displeasure.

The audacity of this-whoever-the-fuck-he-is to hit on his husband!?

"Are you single?" the stranger asks Baekhyun, pulling him closer. "Do you have a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend?"

"Yeah. He has a boyfriend," Chanyeol butts in, gripping the man's wrist and raising it in the air before twisting it hard enough for his bones to break. He releases it when the stranger winces in extreme pain, "He has a husband, rather."

Surprised at Chanyeol's sudden entrance, Baekhyun has his mouth agape and his eyes blinking, super shocked and flabbergasted.

"Get the fuck out of here," Chanyeol sharply curses while glaring at the person it could kill. Frightened, the man scurries away, leaving trails of coupons on the floor which Chanyeol picks up. Shaking his head and super annoyed, he runs his hand through his hair, "Fucking asshole... How dare him lay a finger on a married person..."

Baekhyun is still flustered at what happened.

"Are you hurt? Did that weirdo touch you anywhere else?"

"N-no! I'm fine..."

Maybe, probably, secretly, deep inside his heart, Baekhyun can see himself smiling, dancing, and giggling like a retard. He keeps a straight face on though, until they ride the car with Chanyeol as the driver now.

"You didn't have to do that..."

Technically, that was a bit aggressive of Chanyeol to go such lengths but what can Baekhyun do? He can't help feeling happy. Was that a possessive Chanyeol just now? Was his husband really jealous about it? When was the last time he saw Chanyeol so angry like this anyway?

"He deserved it," Chanyeol answers coldly as he swerves the steering wheel. He still looks angry and sulky; it's really making Baekhyun soft. But he must be honest so he'll say the actual truth. Now he can't control the grin slipping out of his mouth.

"Chanyeol sunbaeee~"

"What."

"Are you being jealous right now?"

"So what if I am?"

Baekhyun maybe squeals a little.

"That dude was just asking for my number to answer a survey. I told him I wasn't interested... He asked if I was single to know if I came with someone so he could make you answer the survey instead... He didn't do anything weird to me so don't get mad anymore, okay?"

"No, that's not what it was," Chanyeol refuses to believe such nonsense alibis. He knows what happened and he saw it with his own two eyes, "That creep even held your arm, what the fuck? Who does that? I can tell if a man is hitting on someone and that fucking bastard was clearly making a move on you."

"Hah? What? Hahahaha!" Baekhyun laughs in disbelief. "Not all men are gay!"

"Yeah," Stepping lightly on the breaks and pausing at the red light, Chanyeol turns to Baekhyun sitting in the passenger seat beside him, "But you could make all men gay."

Baekhyun needs to breathe.

"Listen, Park Baekhyun. I want to keep you only to myself," Chanyeol seriously says now that he's back to driving down the street, "It gets on my nerves when other men look at you, talk to you, touch you, or even get near you. You understand?"

Ah.

"So don't laugh at me. I'm in a jealous mode right now."

Baekhyun feels his mouth starting to hurt at how wide his smile is.

"Don't smile."

"I'm not smiling!"

Chanyeol is so scary when he's jealous and it's probably strangely cute? The pout is evident on his lips and Baekhyun wants to kiss it away. Why is he so lucky to have this man as his lifetime partner? Damn. It feels totally wrong to simp over a badass Chanyeol.

"Okay, I'm sorry... I'm not gonna let that happen again next time."

"Good. Now where's that parking space..."

The bright and blinding smile never wears off Baekhyun's mouth even after they arrive at the pork belly restaurant and after they choose a table close to the window. The savory smoke coming out from the grill makes their stomach grumble in excitement.

"Welcome! Can I take your order?"

"We'll have two servings of pork belly and rice, please," Baekhyun says.

Bad mood has instantly left Chanyeol's system milliseconds later when the ahjumma serves the raw pork slices to grill, side dishes, hot rice, and boiling soup. Baekhyun is indeed hungry based on his sparkling eyes directed at the plates full of meat and lettuce.

"You know how to do that?" Chanyeol asks, amused, watching Baekhyun fumble with the tongs, his tongue sticking out as he flips the meat on top of the grill. Smiling when Baekhyun nods, Chanyeol uses his chopsticks to poke the piece of crispy and tender pork, "Oh, this one's cooked now. Say ahh."

Baekhyun opens his mouth wide.

"Ahh~"

Chanyeol eats the meat for himself. "Yum." Then he smirks at Baekhyun frowning at him looking like he's about to throw a tantrum any time from now. "Haha. I'll feed you a wrap to make up for it."

Chanyeol is in the middle of eating, putting kimchi with all the fillings of his pork belly wrap, and feeding Baekhyun with it, when the old lady comes back to their table, serving two bottles of soju and shot glasses. Shooting Baekhyun a confused glance, he thanks the woman and receives the alcohol from her before she leaves.

"What's this? Did you order this?"

"Oh," Baekhyun wipes his mouth with a tissue before he smiles, albeit sheepishly, "I wanna have a drink with you, too."

"You wanna drink soju with me," Chanyeol states to repeat it, in case he is hearing it wrongly. He gets a nod from Baekhyun as the male takes the opened bottle of soju, slowly pouring the liquor into the shot glass in front of him.

"You told me I could have alcohol as long as I'm with you, right? Besides, now that I think about it, we haven't actually done this before back when we were in college," Baekhyun says, raising the bottle up after he fills the glass. He pours himself alcohol as well, "You know, just the two of us grabbing a drink together and talking comfortably like we were friends?"

Watching how the colorless liquid of the soju trickle from the bottle to the glass, and hearing its sound blends in with the lively bustle of customers here in a small cozy pork belly restaurant, something strikes a chord inside Chanyeol's heart. The fact that Baekhyun is speaking the truth makes him suddenly question himself. What was he even doing that time when they were in college? Can they go back to being younger again and do the things they haven't done when they were still boyfriends?

"Let's have a toast, Chanyeol?" Baekhyun grins.

Sometimes--no, most of the time, Baekhyun catches him off guard, yet in a good, nostalgic way.

Chanyeol smiles subtly to himself, holds his own glass, and clinks it to Baekhyun's.

"Cheers."

Then they both chug it bottoms-up, Chanyeol sitting straight, meanwhile Baekhyun facing his left as he drinks.

Baekhyun burps out loud.

Chanyeol laughs.

"Don't get so drunk."

"Okay~"

Baekhyun said that fifteen minutes ago yet here he is now, speaking sluggishly, laughing like an idiot, and swaying side to side after only having several glasses of soju and beer Chanyeol ordered. His whole face flushed red, he is hiccupping and giggling like a baby. The lightweight in him results in him slamming the table with his hands as he kicks with his feet.

"Ahhh! Wanna drink more!"

"No. That's enough."

A drunk Baekhyun is a very rare phenomenon so Chanyeol doesn't forget to take out his phone to capture a short video of his husband while he still can.

"Hik! You see... the only one... for me... is you! Hahaha! So don't get super jealous, okaaaay? I only loveee youuuu! All men except you.... hik! are UGLY!"

"Really, even the guys at home are ugly?"

"Yes... cause they're.... NOT MY HUSBAND!"

Chanyeol teasingly cackles at this extra adorable sight. Oh god. Baekhyun will probably regret this tomorrow morning.

"Say that again on the camera."

Baekhyun suddenly grabs Chanyeol's phone and smooches its lens.

"Mwah! I love Chanyeol's big cock!"

People throw them surprised and judging looks, hearing that vulgar word. Chanyeol immediately covers Baekhyun's mouth and laughs awkwardly.

"Oh. I'm sorry. He's just being honest when he's drunk."

Since he's a gentleman husband and quite the sober one between them, Chanyeol decides to take a wasted Baekhyun away and carry him on his back as they leave the restaurant (Baekhyun already paid beforehand.) Drunk-driving is not a good thing to do so he called for a driving service to take his car home.

"Babe, we're going home now."

"My... tummy... huwts... Wanna thwow uff..."

"Your tummy hurts and you wanna throw up?"

"Yes..."

"That's because you drank more than you could handle."

"I feel divvy..."

"You feel dizzy?"

"Mm-hm... Wanna pee now.... Put me down.... Pleaseee?"

"You can pee when we get home. Hold it for a while."

Heading to the nearest bus stop to wait for a taxi there, Chanyeol carefully adjusts Baekhyun clinging behind him as the male's wobbly arms sag on his shoulders. The way he walks is purposely slow and secure so that his husband enjoying a free piggyback ride won't be shaken up too much. This takes him back when he carried Baekhyun when he attempted to break up with him. The male blacked out so he put him on his back as he took him home.

"You all right?" Chanyeol peeks at Baekhyun's drowsy face breathing on his shoulder, "Hold onto me properly. You're gonna fall like that."

Baekhyun snuggles closer to Chanyeol, tightens the grip of his limbs around his man's body, and hugs Chanyeol's neck. Chanyeol pauses walking as they reach the bus stop. Suddenly, he sees a faint memory of himself holding an umbrella and Baekhyun slumping on the road, crying under the pouring rain.

He smiles.

It feels just like yesterday.

"Happy Anniversary, Baekhyun. Let's stay with each other for a very long time."

But today, they're not the same.

"Okay...."

"You promise?"

"I promise..."

"Good."

"I love you so much, Park Chanyeol... Every single day, all I think of is you... I wanna always be by your side....," Baekhyun mumbles honestly in his drunken state, "You complete my life.... I can't live without you.... My darling husband...."

My darling husband, Chanyeol mentally chuckles.

"What'll you say in return???"

"Hmm. Let's see... Oh, really?"

"Eeeeng, that's not it... Wrong answer!"

No matter where and no matter how, they'll spend more years with each other doing things they've done and haven't done before. And to Chanyeol, that's already decided with Baekhyun by his side in the next thousands days to come.

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Quote of the day: One of the best feelings in the world is when you're hugging the person you love and they hug you back even tighter.

To be continued.

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"It's about time you finally come back," Chanyeol states, face expressionless, "Where have you been?"

"Well, I hung out with Sehun in his room. We played games and I didn't notice the time," Baekhyun confesses and takes a seat on the edge of the bed, "It's been a while since we did that and I had lots of fun."

"Were you two alone?"

"Luhan hyung left in the middle of it so yeah, we were alone for the most part."

"What else did you two do?"

"We talked?"

"Okay?"

"And we played with Vivi."

"What else?"

"And we cuddled..."

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- ParkBaekkie