*

Chanyeol isn't sure anymore if it's still okay or not, because lately...

"Baekhyun?"

Knock. Knock. Knock!

"Baby, open the door. I'm here."

Thud! Thud!

"I bought you ice cream."

No response.

"Are you still not yet done with that?"

Lately, Baekhyun has been so hooked up with his 'part-time job'.

"Okay. Just come out when you're finished."

Every time Chanyeol arrives home from work, he would find the door of their master's bedroom locked with a sign hung in front, "Do not Disturb". Baekhyun would come out thirty minutes later, looking like an absolute mess, hair disheveled, sweating like crazy, and carrying a huge load of sex toys. He would be typing away on his laptop like a mad scientist, before going straight to sleep after that.

"Hm. This must be stopped."

At first, it was fine; Chanyeol has no problems with Baekhyun using sex toys as long as he's having fun with them and he's enjoying himself. It's also much better if he stays indoors anyway rather than going out, driving to places Chanyeol has no idea where. But recently though, seems like Baekhyun is getting, how does he put it, addicted to it?

All Baekhyun does every day is review different variants of sex toys, use them on himself, then write his experience about it, before moving again to the next one. Is that even still considered normal?

"What, why're you staring at me like that?"

It's all Luhan's fault.

"You."

Chanyeol slams the glass on the table after drinking water, intensely glaring at Luhan on the other side of the kitchen who's looking confused and scared as fuck. When Chanyeol steps closer, Luhan has managed to hide behind an unsuspecting Kyungsoo who's busy texting without a care in the world.

"W-what did I ever do to you!?" Luhan screams, horrified, holding Kyungsoo's shoulders to shield himself, "Get away from me!"

"You need to make Baekhyun stop, seriously," Chanyeol deadpans, "I can't deal with this shit anymore. Just fire him or tell him to quit. Now."

"Oh. So it's about that," Luhan chuckles, realizing what Chanyeol was talking about. For a second he thought he had done something illegal which made Chanyeol furious, "I mean, ever since Baekhyun left good reviews on my website, my sales skyrocketed by 200%." He looks at his nails. "I can't just fire him, you know? He's doing a pretty good job as my Product Tester Number 2."

"You still have your Product Tester Number 1, though."

"Oh, you mean, Kyungsoo?"

Suddenly hearing his name, Kyungsoo shoots them a look.

"Wait, are you two talking about me? So it was you all along?"

"Anyway, I don't care about your reasons, Luhan," Chanyeol sighs tiredly, "Confiscate those toys and bring Baekhyun back to normal."

Luhan laughs at him teasingly.

"Don't tell me the mighty Park Chanyeol is getting jealous over a sex toy?"

"What?"

"Yeah, that must be it, right?"

"No, that's not the case. If this goes on, Baekhyun might get addicted to masturbating and it's not healthy," Chanyeol explains "What if he gets sick? It could be dangerous if he always plays with sex toys that aren't designed for his body."

"He's right," Kyungsoo interferes; he is actually listening to their conversation, "As the Product Tester Number 1, I can definitely say Baekhyun's been overdoing it and it could be too much."

Luhan falls silent, feeling responsible for everything. Yeah, he must admit Baekhyun's been overworking himself to be able to do a good job for whatever he started. Baekhyun has this perfectionist and competitive side just like his husband after all. Chanyeol and Baekhyun are pretty much similar at some point.

"Well... You do have a point," Luhan says, nodding to agree, "I should do something about it."

"So, are you gonna fire him now or not?" Chanyeol asks.

"I guess, I could make him quit... But how about my 200% sales? Are you gonna take responsibility for that when Baekhyun's gone?"

"I'll just pay you."

Ka-ching! Luhan's eyes twinkle with money sign, hearing the word 'pay'.

"Deal!"

The next day.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Chanyeol sees Baekhyun carrying a long face, dragging himself across the living room with slumped shoulders. Sitting on the couch beside his husband, Baekhyun thumps his head against Chanyeol's arm before letting out an exhausted sigh.

"Did something happen?" Chanyeol asks, although he already gets a slight idea why Baekhyun is acting so sullen.

"Luhan hyung said he doesn't need me to review his sex toys anymore..."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Mm, I guess I wasn't doing my job that well," Baekhyun says sadly, "Maybe that's why he fired me."

"I'm sure that's not the case. Probably he just realized you needed a break."

"He did?"

"Yeah. Come here, I'll just comfort you."

As Chanyeol pulls Baekhyun for an embrace, a smirk secretly flashes on his mouth. Hah. Luhan is indeed useful after all.

"So, can I look for a new part-time job now?"

Wait, what.

"Since I'm unemployed again, I should keep my hands full, right? You told me you'd support me in everything I wanna do."

Baekhyun has his big eyes sparkling like stars as if screaming, 'I'm a good boy, please grant my request!' And Chanyeol restrains himself from giving in to temptation and spoiling Baekhyun again. Damn it. Why is this guy so persistent to get to work anyway?

"Oh, I'm gonna ask Jongin if he knows some job openings around here. I think Kyungsoo can also help me."

"Look. Will you just chill out for a bit?"

"Why? I can't waste any time! I have to do something."

"I told you to wait until Mrs. Lee comes back from the Kindergarten. Why won't you just do that?"

"Because I feel bored and useless if I don't busy myself with something."

Chanyeol sighs, placing Baekhyun on the couch in front of him as they sit face-to-face across each other. The biggest pillow on the sofa is grabbed by Baekhyun so that he can have something to hug, bearing his husband's heavy stare at him, as if he was prepared to be reprimanded by the man.

"All right, let's talk first."

"Okay..."

"Do you really wanna have a job that much?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure?"

Baekhyun nods quietly.

"Working isn't as easy as playing, Baekhyun," Chanyeol explains, "If you decided to have a job, you must be committed to it wholeheartedly, same goes for its consequences."

"Of course, I know that. Do you really think I'm just playing around?" Baekhyun says back, "I'm serious about everything I do. Luhan must've mentioned to you that I helped boost his sales, right?"

"Yeah, I get it, but that's different and..."

"I already told you before. I wanna work and be equals with you. I wanna stay close to you."

"I understand, but you see..."

"Do you think I feel happy when you lock me inside this house?"

Hearing that makes Chanyeol pause.

"I feel lonely when I'm stuck at home waiting for you. I hate that feeling."

Does Baekhyun really feel this way? Why hasn't Chanyeol realized that sooner?

"Look. I'm not a doll," Baekhyun states, "Yes, I love it when you treat me like I'm your baby and when you spoil me. But also keep in mind that first," He flicks out his index finger, "I'm a man just like you." Then he takes out the next finger to count, "Second, I'm an adult who can do things by himself." He takes out the next finger. "Third, I earned a degree and I'm smart enough to decide things on my own." He takes out the fourth finger, "And lastly, I'm Baekhyun, your husband. I'm not just Park Baekhyun because I got married to you. I'm Park Baekhyun because I want to make a name for myself."

Chanyeol can only stare at him in plain silence.

"Sometimes--no, most of the time, I behave childishly in front of you, but that doesn't mean I'm weak and fragile," Baekhyun shrugs and smiles, "I do get frightened by creepy strangers but I can handle myself just fine! Physically I'm not that strong like you, but I'm strong enough to beat people up shorter than me! I mean, not that I'm planning to hit people or anything! I'm just saying I'm healthy enough to work just like what a normal adult does."

No, shit.

If Baekhyun speaks so maturely like this, Chanyeol can't help feeling emotional. Since when did his Baekhyun grow this much? Where is that innocent baby he married? He feels proud of Baekhyun yet his separation anxiety builds up, as though he doesn't want to let Baekhyun go yet.

"I know you're just worried about me that's why you won't allow me to go out and work. But will you trust me this time?" Baekhyun asks, pleading, tilting his head cutely, and probably using his powerful charms to work on his husband, "Please? Babe?"

Fuck. How could Chanyeol resist that adorable face? Especially when Baekhyun uses that magic word? This guy is such a swindler, honestly.

"Chanyeol, please? Pleaseeeee!" Baekhyun begs furiously, shaking Chanyeol's arm as he spits out endearment after endearment, "Please?! Baby? Honey. Sweetheart, Hubby, Darling! Love of my life. My beloved! My one and only?"

It takes Chanyeol a long agonizing moment to respond, thinking, pondering, and deciding, while Baekhyun convinces him with all his might. It's not that he doesn't trust Baekhyun, it's the people around Baekhyun whom he doesn't trust.

But if this is the only way to make Baekhyun happy, who is Chanyeol to hinder that?

"...my knight and shining armor! My dearest better half? Cariño, Mon amour! Amore mio! Habibi, Min elskede, Sayang, Aşkım! Liebling, Mahal ko? Please-"

Finally giving in, Chanyeol shoves his palm into Baekhyun's mouth, shutting him up.

"Okay."

Baekhyun blinks, unsure of what he has just heard.

Did his husband just say okay?

"Huh, what?"

"Fine. You have my approval now."

If there is anything that could be more radiant than the sun, then it would be Baekhyun's delighted face right now.

"Really!?"

"Yes, really."

"Aaaah! Thank you so much!"

Jumping at Chanyeol joyfully, Baekhyun hugs his husband tight and smooches his cheek. "I love you!" He squishes him again, showering Chanyeol's face with small kisses that have the man smiling widely like he has won the lottery. 'I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you."

"Ugh, wait! I can't breathe..."

"Hey, there's no turning back, okay? You said I could do what I want now. I'm so happy!"

That causes a grin on Chanyeol as well, placing a hand behind Baekhyun to soothe his back gently.

"Your happiness is also my happiness. Just promise me one thing."

"Yeah? What is it?"

"Don't get hurt," Chanyeol mutters as he rests his palm on Baekhyun's head, caressing and petting his hair fondly, "Because if you do, I won't forgive myself."

"Roger that."

"And don't do something dangerous."

Nodding aggressively, Baekhyun puts his hand on his right chest with pure determination burning in his eyes.

"Yes, Sir. I promise."

"Then we should do a pinky swear."

"Haha. That's so childish~"

"Come on. We should seal it."

Seeing his and Baekhyun's linked pinky fingers swaying side-to-side, Chanyeol smiles genuinely. How old are they again and why are they doing this? Whatever. It's cute anyway.

*

"Baekhyun! How long do I have to keep doing this? It's been an hour now..."

"Just keep on pressing it, Kyungsoo. I believe their email will come soon."

Click. Clack. Click. Clack.

"Ugh. My finger is getting tired already... Why don't you just ask Sehun to do this? He has fast hands."

"I trust in your luck. Please help me out~"

Your inbox is empty, Kyungsoo reads the caption in Baekhyun's email for the millionth time already as he abuses the refresh button. The noise of the mouse he keeps on clicking echoes around the living room like ASMR, and anytime soon, just a little more, he feels like falling asleep. His eyelids are now getting droopy and his head is nodding slowly--

"Oh, my god. There it is!"

Baekhyun teleports beside Kyungsoo, pointing at the computer. There's one unread message that was sent just now. Excitedly, both guys hold hands and read the content of the email.

Greetings, Mr. Park Baekhyun.

Thank you for your interest to work in our local doggy daycare! According to your resume, you don't have any pet allergies and you also have ample experience working with dogs since you also got a dog at home.

Regarding this, we are very pleased to see you on Monday so you can have a meet-and-greet with our canines!

See you at the doggy daycare center!^^

By the way, you're hired!

Best regards,
Mr. Jang Sungkyu
CEO of Fluffy Paws Dog Haven

"I'm so happy for you! Congratulations on your first job," Kyungsoo tells Baekhyun, pulling his friend into a bear hug while tapping him on the back.

Baekhyun can literally shed a tear right now. He can't wait to tell Chanyeol the good news! He got hired in a doggy daycare!

"Thanks, Kyungsoo. I'll do my best."

With Baekhyun cuddled next to him, Chanyeol is scrolling through the doggy daycare's Instagram page, looking at the cute and adorable photos of different kinds and breeds of dogs.

"And what's gonna be your job again?"

"Social media manager! Isn't that amazing?"

Apparently, Baekhyun's job will consist of taking pictures and videos of the dogs and their daily lives at the center. His task is to upload contents on the doggy daycare's social media accounts and promote them to the local fur parents across the city. He's pretty good with posting stuff on the Internet so it won't be much of a difficulty for him. It's actually more like a leisure and stress reliever working with dogs and puppies.

"So, where is their office located at?"

"Pretty close here. Just a ten-minute drive. We used to pass by their building when going to work together."

"And your working hours would be?"

"Nine to three."

"What're you gonna be doing there for six hours a day?"

"I'm gonna shoot, edit stuff, play with the doggies, and help around if needed."

"Oh, okay."

"They include free lunch and snacks."

"Sounds decent. Is your Boss a man or a woman?"

Baekhyun has to hold in his laughter because of Chanyeol asking too many questions like he was the one interviewing him. Of course, he knows his husband's just doing some background check just in case.

"It's a guy."

"Is he gay?"

Chanyeol lifts an eyebrow, waiting for Baekhyun to answer. He better be not gay or else...

"Nope. I saw Mr. Jang's Instagram and he's already got a wife and a kid," Baekhyun answers, "There's nothing for you to worry about."

Chanyeol smiles contentedly.

"Good."

Baekhyun chuckles, pulling his hubby for a side-embrace. He peeks at Chanyeol's face to see his reaction.

"Are you relieved now?"

"Maybe? But I should still come with you on Monday so I can check on your working environment."

"It's just gonna be a playground full of dogs, though."

"We're not so sure?"

"Just pomise me you'll be nice, okay?"

Chanyeol rolls his eyes and laughs. He slings his arm over Baekhyun's shoulder.

"And when am I not even nice?"

"When you're being naughty?"

Staring at each other briefly and meaningfully, it's Baekhyun who smirks first and wiggles his eyebrows suggestively. Chanyeol mutters a fake-innocent 'what now', while Baekhyun just mouths, 'I don't know, you tell me~"

"Well, then. I think I deserve a reward for giving you permission to work. Don't you think so?"

"Hmm. Okay. Just sit down and I'll do everything. After all I just got a job."

"Yeah? Show me how you do your job, then."

Smiling knowingly, Chanyeol relaxes himself on the sofa and spreads his legs apart while Baekhyun positions on the living room's floor like he already knows what to do. I know where this is going, Chanyeol tells his mind, which Baekhyun replies with, You're correct.

Grazing his sleazy hands against Chanyeol's lap, Baekhyun exactly stops on the waistband of Chanyeol's shorts. He hooks his thumbs on the hem and tugs the clothing down to reveal halfway through his husband's underwear.

"You know there's one particular job I'm very good at, right?" Baekhyun teasingly says, palming the soft front of Chanyeol's boxers. He presses on the growing bulge gently, waiting for the sleeping dragon to react. "I'm an expert at making this proud."

Chanyeol can't help laughing. This is crazy. Baekhyun's acting all cheeky and seductive right now and it's kinda adorable.

"Mouth or hands?" Baekhyun offers.

Grinning, Chanyeol caresses Baekhyun's cheek and squeezes it. He takes his shirt off and spreads his legs wider.

"Both."

If someone were to walk in on them at the living room, the point of view would be Chanyeol's both arms stretched on the back rest of the couch with his head facing the ceiling. Throw in some occassional sultry moaning noises care of a dazed Chanyeol, and obscene slurping sounds courtesty of Baekhyun on the floor. It'll be a scene straight from a pornographic film. Looking up while his mouth is stuffed with a delicious, thick cock, Baekhyun's perpective from his position is his husband's veiny neck and sexy adam's apple. It's clear from his view how Chanyeol's chest heaves up and down as well, while the man grunts in absolute pleasure.

Meanwhile, if Chanyeol were to look down, he'd see a beautiful human being settled in between his thighs--with his eyes so teary, cheeks so rosy, and lips so juicy--that it can make him reach orgasm just by a single glimpse of this wild, provocative sight. No doubt, Baekhyun knows how to set his libido on fire; the visuals and sensations of this blowjob is godtier. Not to mention when Baekhyun also uses his pretty fingers to stroke his hard-as-a-rock manhood, kissing the gistening, sensitive tip. It's dropdead breathtaking.

"Fuck. You're doing it so well, baby... Haah, suck deeper."

"Like this?"

"Yeah... Just like, nghh... that!"

Baekhyun pops the dick out, his sticky saliva making a thread with his lips and the head of Chanyeol's member. Using his tongue, he licks the base lustily while engaging eye contact with Chanyeol. He's giving the king's cock a lot of affection and care like what it truly deserves.

Squeezing his eyes shut, Chanyeol transfers his hand on Baekhyun's hair, gripping it, guiding Baekhyun's head towards the up and down movement of his jaw onto his aroused length. As soon as Baekhyun starts deepthroating him, Chanyeol can do nothing but gasp as if he was melting in ecstasy. The way Baekhyun blows his cock is sending him to paradise. The insides of Baekhyun's mouth as it grinds against his dick is so hot and tight, and one moment, he can already feel his leg muscles shake as climax approaches him.

"Timeout! Don't come yet," Baekhyun says, instantly stopping his performance, therefore, edging his husband. He slows down his hand from jerking Chanyeol off, purposely making him frustrated, "I haven't even had my fun yet."

"This is so unfair... I was already close!"

"I can tell. Look how angry your cock is, Chanyeol sunbae~ It's super hard, pink, and moist. The tip is leaking and twitching in excitement. How cute."

Chanyeol scoffs. How dare this guy make fun of his junior?

"Cute, huh? Say that again after I thrust this big dick inside your tight, little asshole."

Baekhyun sweetly smiles.

"Can't wait."

Chanyeol's curiosity is right away quenched when Baekhyun stands up, leaves, and returns in just a span of thirty seconds. As Baekhyun goes back to his slumped position on Chanyeol's feet, he is now holding a skintone 7-inch dildo that he manages to stick to the floor. The stong suction of the dildo is making it able to stand upright like a real, erect cock.

"W-what are you gonna do with that?" Chanyeol asks, although he already knows the answer. He watches warily as Baekhyun yanks down his shorts and undies, so that a portion of his cute butt is slightly peeking. "Wait, I thought we're already done with sex toys?"

Baekhyun cackles, and he's already pouring lube on the toy to make is slippery and smooth.

"This is gonna be the last time. I promise."

"Are you gonna ride that while you suck me?"

"Bingo~"

Damn, this is so fucking hot, is what Chanyeol has been thinking the moment Baekhyun squats and sinks down hiss ass into the lifeless dildo on the floor. As Baekhyun gives Chanyeol head, his body is also bouncing up and down. Moaning, rolling his hips, and thrusting himself into that silicone toy, Baekhyun moves like pro. He obviously loves the feeling of being stuffed on both ends; Chanyeol's hot and real cock fucking his throat, and the fake and huge dildo keeping his hole full and pleasured.

Of course, Baekhyun is not forgetting to stroke his front too, pumping his fist around his throbbing cock to vigorously jerk himself off.

"Come up here."

Chanyeol ushers Baekhyun to climb on top of his body while he obtains a reclining position on the sofa. Holding the smaller man's hips to keep him steady above him, Chanyeol occupies Baekhyun's mouth with his lips as they slow-kiss and grind. Baekhyun presses his chest against his husband's chest, smiling, as their kiss turns wilder, steamier, and hungrier.

"Your ass is so soft. I wonder if the inside's the same?" Chanyeol asks with a smirk. "Should I check?"

Baekhyun snickers, kissing Chanyeol's nose.

"Don't just check. Test it, too."

Chanyeol has his hand creeping behind Baekhyun's bum, groping the plump skin and flesh. The goal is to replace the emptiness of Baekhyun's hole with his two slick fingers, and he's successful, loving how stretched Baekhyun's entrance is due to the sex toy. Unhurried, he scissors Baekhyun's ass as they continue making out more passionately.

"Ah, keep going, babe... Yeah, right there...!"

While on top, Baekhyun enjoys himself by straddling his husband's torso and plunging his ass into Chanyeol's fingers entering him from his rear. How can Chanyeol be so good at fingering him and reaching all his sensitive spots? Every single time Chanyeol nudges his prostate, Baekhyun can feel his spine tingling and his insides shaking. This foreplay already feels amazing beyond reason, how much more if it's already Chanyeol's cock fucking him?

"Hey, you left something on the floor. Let's put it back inside you," Chanyeol mutters with a grin, pertaining to the ignored dildo Baekhyun had abandoned. Chanyeol grabs the toy, making a pop! sound after unsuckling it. "You ready?"

"But I'm still... You haven't taken out your fingers yet," Baekhyun says, feeling how Chanyeol adjusts his hand lower so that he can make way for the tip of the toy. It seems to be aligning towards his ass, Baekhyun isn't sure. "W-wait, what are you planning to do?"

"Seems like you still got some space left for this dildo."

"What? No! It's already enough!"

"Oh, come on~ I know you can take both at once."

Baekhyun swears his eyes have just rolled back around his skull by the time Chanyeol pushes the dildo inside his butt. Being fucked by both Chanyeol's long fingers and huge toy at the same time is making Baekhyun see stars. His entire body trembles with desire while Chanyeol pounds his butt using the fake cock. The persistent fingers curling against his prostate is also not helping. This is extremely stimulating he might pass out.

"Stop, t-take it out... Oooh! It's, haaa... It's too much."

"Really? Are you sure you don't want this?"

"I don't know...!"

Chanyeol is definitely liking how Baekhyun withers above him. Here Baekhyun is, blushing red, tearing up, and panting nonstop. Pressing a smooch on Baekhyun's sweaty neck, Chanyeol fondly smiles and softly whispers into his ear:

"Which one should I take out? Tell me."

"Your fingers..."

"You don't want them?"

"No, it's just... I already feel full."

"Yeah? What if I replace my fingers with my cock?"

Baekhyun freezes. Flustered, he furiously shakes his head, looking at Chanyeol intensely.

"Are you insane? I can't possibly handle that!"

"Well, there's one way to find out, right?"

"Don't you dare, I'm telling you!"

"You can do it, babe. I trust you."

Exhanging their positions on the couch, Chanyeol hovers on top of Baekhyun and spreads the other's legs. He lathers more lubricant around the dildo before slamming the toy inside Baekhyun's hole abruptly.

"Angh!"

Baekhyun lets out a deep gasp, arching his back like he would snap his spinal chord into half. As the toy stays within him, his eyes widen, feeling the head of Chanyeol's cock teasing his opening. There is no way this is happening. He can't definitely take two big shafts inside his ass at the same time.

"Let's have a threesome with your dildo."

Biting his bottom lip harshly, Chanyeol carefully pushes in the tip of his cock into Baekhyun's stuffed entrance. He watches in awe as his member slides against the sex toy.

Fuck. This is so arousing. He's now inside Baekhyun's ass while the dildo is also inside Baekhyun's ass. How Baekhyun tightly clenches around the lengths is super pleasurable, and Chanyeol can tell by the way his husband is moaning (with his mouth hanging open) that he's feeling twice as good, too.

"You're taking us so good, Baekhyun. Shit. You look so beautiful like this..."

Chanyeol rocks his hips forward, thrusting and pounding his cock until Baekhyun gets used to the strange, burning sensation. It only takes a short while until both of them found a rhythm so that their bodies are moving at the same exact manner.

Clouded with lust, Baekhyun covers his heated face with his crossed arms as Chanyeol fucks him in a moderate speed. The bottom part of his body is hypersenstive, and if his husband were to simply touch his erection, he might spurt his release (or something else) in no time.

"Mngh... This feels weird, Park Chanyeol," Baekhyun cries, having his butt double penetrated. No doubt, this feels so great that he can definitely sense "it" coming any second from now, "You crazy, son of a bitch. You love this so much?"

"Hell, yeah. You like this too, don't you? Look how hard you are right now."

"No... Stop, I can't fucking do this anymoreee!"

"Really?"

Chanyeol explodes into a fit of chuckle, seeing how Baekhyun's cock, just like his face, reddens underneath him. How come Baekhyun looks so lovely when he curses at him like that?

"I-I need a break... Do it slower!"

"Haa, just a minute, please... Ugh, I'm close."

"No, take it out now, or else...!"

Baekhyun squirms violently. He tries closing his legs together but Chanyeol is firm. The man is holding his thighs apart as he slams into his ass faster, stronger, and harder.

Shit... It feels great, Chanyeol groans as he rocks back and forth, in and out. Might as well make this quick so that Baekhyun can have his orgasm now.

"Damn it, I'm gonna come..."

And so in no time, Chanyeol is shooting his thick load inside Baekhyun's addicting tightness, releasing every drop of his semen. Slowing down his hips, he finally removes the dildo (thank you for your hard work) and thrusts his cock back inside, enjoying his solo experience.

Ah, this is so much better.

"Haah, baby... Mngh, it feels so good inside you."

"Wait... I'm gonna! ...iss!"

"Hm? You wanna kiss?"

Baekhyun hysterically taps Chanyeol's back, panicking. This is serious. He needs to get up and get out of here now, or else...

"P-pull out... I'm already... I swear, it's...!"

"But I just took the toy out."

"No, what I mean was... AHHH!"

Chanyeol feels something warm "flowing out" towards his abs.

Leaning away so that he can take a little peek, he can't help staring at Baekhyun who is now messy, drenched, and flushed all over. Baekhyun's chest, tummy, and nether regions are soaked with cum, sweat, and something else wet.

"I told you already, you weren't listening!"

A pillow is smacked right into Chanyeol's face.

"I hate you!" Baekhyun screams angrily. "You're so annoying, seriously!"

Chanyeol is dumbfounded and stupefied.

Did Baekhyun just...?

No way.

How did it happen?

"Get off."

Baekhyun shoves Chanyeol away, snatches his shorts on the floor, and uses the clothing to wipe himself. But it's clear as day the evidence won't be drying out instantly. Still upset, he shoots his "clueless" husband a sharp and irritated look.

"What are you still doing? Go grab me some towels!"

Chanyeol unfreezes himself.

"Oh, s-sure."

I should probably apologize, should I? Chanyeol mentally asks himself as he side-eyes Baekhyun who's been giving him the cold shoulder for a few days now.

Sure, that wild living room sex was undeniably one of the spiciest and hottest lovemaking they ever had. It is remarkable indeed, many thanks to the special guest appearance of the dildo that served its honorable duty. To Chanyeol, whatever happened afterwards doesn't matter anymore since both of them equally had such a great time anyway. So he can't understand why Baekhyun's still being sulky and cranky about it?

Especially today that Chanyeol took the liberty of driving Baekhyun to his new part-time job which the other has been looking forward to? If he was an uncooperative husband, he wouldn't have to do this favor nor allow Baekhyun to work in the first place. But because he loves this wonderful human sitting right here in the passenger side, he will do everything just to make him happy.

"The doggy daycare's just around here, right? Hanyang Street 456 xx Building?"

Baekhyun simply looks over his shoulder and nods.

"Yeah."

Chanyeol swerves the steering wheel, doing a u-turn. Looking for a parking space, he sees the signage with a paw print design on the building across the road. Fluffy Paws Dog Haven, it reads, so this must be already the place Baekhyun is gonna be working at.

"Bye. See you at home."

Baekhyun suddenly halts, feeling Chanyeol's grip around his wrist to stop him from getting out of the car.

"I'll come with you. I'll meet the owner, too."

"No. You don't have to do that."

"Are you still upset because of the incident?"

"What do you think?"

Chanyeol loosens his grasp and holds Baekhyun's hand instead. He sincerely stares at him in the eyes, leaving a peck on his knuckles. He portrays the soft, puppy-eye technique that Baekhyun uses on him always. It's a reverse-uno card. Works every time.

"I'm really sorry. It's all my fault."

Baekhyun exhales. He doesn't wanna buy that begging look but whatever. He can't even stay mad at Chanyeol for too long anyway. After all, none of them meant it to happen.

"Am I already forgiven?" Chanyeol asks, pouting like he actually means it, "Please?"

Baekhyun does an eye roll. Fine. Let's just get this over with.

"Next time, if I told you to stop, stop."

"Okay."

"And we should limit doing it in the living room. Couch sex isn't allowed for now."

"Roger that."

"Just so you know, what happened was an accident."

"Yup, I completely understand that."

"It was because I drank too much water and you poked my belly button from the inside."

Holding in his laughter, Chanyeol stares fondly at Baekhyun.

"Baby, I won't really care if you empty your bladder while we make love. I'd even rather you do it in my face next time instead of my abs."

Eyes widening and blushing hard at the mention of that, Baekhyun throws mini-punches at Chanyeol. He hits him like he was doing some boxing exercises.

"Argh! Don't say that! And there's not gonna be a next time!"

"Pfft, haha!" Blocking himself, Chanyeol catches Baekhyun's fists as he laughs, "No, but seriously. It was really hot. I should've seen how the wee-wee came out."

"Y-you pervert! Don't talk about it ever again! Forget it ever happened!" Baekhyun yells, extremely flustered at the memory of him pissing himself, "I swear to god, if you bring it up one more time, I will never forgive you."

"Okay, okay... Don't get angry now, alright? Your makeup's gonna get ruined."

"I'm not wearing any makeup."

"Oh, I thought you are. You look prettier today."

"Shut up."

Look how embarrassed he is, Chanyeol tells his mind, smiling deep inside. It's really fun to tease Baekhyun and see his priceless reactions. Leaning closer to the shotgun seat, Chanyeol angles his head and brings his and Baekhyun's mouths together for a short, gentle kiss.

Baekhyun tenses a bit.

Slow and tender, Chanyeol claims his lips delicately, pressing his mouth against the other's cottony lips. He pecks, smooches, and nibbles, waiting for his husband to return his soft, little kisses.

"I love you," Chanyeol whispers, chuckling softly.

It only costs Baekhyun a few seconds to finally give in, also kissing Chanyeol affectionately. He circles his arms around Chanyeol's neck as they share a kiss for a minute or two. Although he's still a bit annoyed, it's obvious that a tiny smile has manage to grow upon his lips, making Chanyeol the happiest person in the world. Mission accomplished.

"Come on, say it back," Chanyeol teases. "I wanna hear it."

Baekhyun chuckles. Oh god. This man does have a knack for making his heart flutter, doesn't he?

"I love you, too. There."

Satisfied, Chanyeol grins. He holds Baekhyun's hand and laces their fingers together.

"So. Should we get in together now?"

"Okay. But promise me you'll behave."

"And when did I ever not?"

"Do you really want me to answer that?"

"No."

This is the first time I'm seeing this many dogs in my life, Baekhyun tells himself, eyes shimmering, as he watches from outside the window the beautiful doggos barking, wagging their tails, and running around the playground. Maltese, shih tzu, Korean jindo, Nureongi dog, poodle, labrador, golden retriever, husky, Korean mastiff, Jeju dog, corgi, beagle, pitbull, samoyed, chihuahua, pomeranian--and more other international breeds he hasn't heard of. They're all registered here. This is literally a dog paradise!

"Hello. Nice to meet you, Baekhyun."

"Pleasure to meet you too, Sir!"

Mr. Jang, the owner of the doggy daycare, shakes hands with Baekhyun as they exchange greetings. He shows Baekhyun the facilities around the doggy daycare and introduces him to the staff members. Chanyeol is also following behind like he was in a field trip, eyes wandering everywhere.

So this is how it looks like on the inside? There's also a mini indoor pool and a garden. What a pretty nice place.

"Woof, woof!"

Jolting in surprise, Chanyeol stays closer to Baekhyun when a white puppy with blonde ears suddenly appears. It snarls at Chanyeol's feet the moment the fence was opened, making Chanyeol skip and jump.

"Aackk!"

Baekhyun and the owner share a laugh.

"Here. You can hang out with the puppies while I take Baekhyun away for an interview. Don't worry, these babies are all nice and fond of people!"

Chanyeol laughs nervously. Look at this dog with its fur so long, eyes so furious, and claws so sharp. What is this devil incarnate getting so agressive and excited for?

"I, uh, I think I'll just wait in the car... Yeah."

"Oh, come on. She just wanna play with you. Look. Isn't she so adorable? She just needs a little grooming but I swear she's cute."

"WOOF~! WOOF!!!"

The small dog wags its tail while hopping and barking energetically at Chanyeol. Baekhyun takes it a chance to film everything with his phone.

"She? Isn't that a male?" Chanyeol points at the puppy. "Looks like a boy to me."

"Oh, that pup is a girl. Her owners left her for a business trip and they're gonna be back next month," Mr. Jang says.

"Are you gonna be okay?" Baekhyun asks his husband who's now standing still like a rock, "Stay here, alright? It won't take long."

Chanyeol just nods, unsure.

"Fine, hurry up."

Waving goodbye before walking away with Mr. Jang, Baekhyun gestures a fighting sign to his husband while Chanyeol finds himself a comfortable spot to sit on. He chooses a bench with lesser dogs around.

"Woof! Woof!"

"Well, lemme just sit here..."

Personally, Chanyeol doesn't necessarily hate dogs. It might be the other way around, though. Other animals are fine with him. He even had a pet ferret when he was in elementary school. He also remembers feeding stray kittens on the way home when he was young. He guesses he just grew out of it when he started going through puberty. And now that he's an adult, it just never really crossed his mind to take care of pets or keep one at home. Vivi is enough. Although that little shit obviously hates him. Well, his sister owns a black poodle and that thing also hates him. Toben barks and growls at him whenever he visits. Toben's just a pain in the ass.

And so, for some reason, it makes Chanyeol think that dogs in general probably don't like him. This white tiny dog at his feet might be a proof of such hatred.

"Why're you barking so much, huh?" Chanyeol asks the puppy like it would understand him, "You hungry or what?"

"Woof, woof!!!"

Chanyeol sighs.

"Yeah, yeah. I get it. You hate me, right? You don't want me here? Don't worry, bro. I'm gonna leave soon, so. Yeah. Bear with my presence for now."

"Woof, woof! WOOF!"

"My bad. I forgot you were a girl."

"Woof~"

Awkwardly, Chanyeol glances around and crosses his legs. He takes some treats from the feeder near him and puts a few pieces in his hand. The puppy wags its tail excitedly, doing a mini dance when Chanyeol hovers his hand on its nose.

"Heh. You want this?"

"Woof!"

"Here."

The fur baby eats the treat off Chanyeol's palm, savoring the kibble delightfully. Clearing his throat, Chanyeol feeds the puppy again, and this time, it climbs up onto his lap, with its little paws clawing his knee for support.

Unconsciously, it makes Chanyeol gently smile.

"Hey. Aren't you so cute after all?"

"Woof!"

"What's your name?"

Hesitantly, Chanyepl rubs the puppy's fluffy head and peeks under the neck, reading the name on the collar. Clearly, this dog is a girl and her name doesn't actually suit her.

"So your name's Zzar? What a pretty name."

Hearing her name makes the puppy extra giddy, so she barks louder and jumps higher. She even nibbles the hem of Chanyeol's coat.

"Pfft. Why're you're moving too much? Don't you know how to behave?" Chanyeol exclaims, trying to calm the puppy down. "Stay back."

"Woof!"

"Sit!"

"Woof!"

A small smile appears on Baekhyun's lips as he watches from his seat inside the office the scene at the playground. Contrary to earlier, Chanyeol looks like he's having so much fun playing with the puppy. The man is even laughing while petting the tiny creature. It's a sight to behold.

"Baekhyun?"

Baekhyun looks in front of him.

"Oh. Sorry! What was it again, Sir?"

Mr. Jang pushes a phone on the table towards him.

"This is gonna be your work phone. Use it well and be creative all you want.""

"Yes, I will. Thank you!"

"If you don't mind me asking, that man you came with... Is he your...?"

Baekhyun sweetly smiles.

"Yes. He's my better half. My husband."

"I see. That's what I thought."

"Are you okay with it, Sir?"

"Of course. As long as you love dogs, I'm gonna be okay with everything!"

The footsteps approaching him sound familiar, so Chanyeol has no trouble guessing the person hugging him from behind. Baekhyun hoops his head under his man's arm and locks his fingers around his torso.

"You're done for the day?" Chanyeol asks.

"Yup! Let's go home."

"Okay. Let's go home."

"Did you have fun playing with that puppy?"

"That puppy?"

Baekhyun hums.

"I saw you~"

Chanyeol places his arm on Baekhyun's shoulder as they walk away.

"You stalker."

"Hehe."

While the fence of the playground is being closed, Chanyeol glances one last time at the pup he was hanging out with earlier. It's sitting on the grass, staring back at him with its beady eyes, with its tail wagging slowly. Woof, a quiet bark leaves the puppy's mouth, seeing Chanyeol go with the human he is holding hands with.

Chanyeol never looks back.

"Baekhyun."

"Mm?"

Baekhyun is the one who's driving now, checking for any cars before crossing the road. He decides to drop by McDonalds first so he and Chanyeol can have some burger and fries on the way home.

"I was just wondering," Chanyeol says, drumming his fingers om his lap, "If I could visit the doggy daycare again next time..."

Baekhyun doesn't answer. He just offers a quick look on the rear-view mirror as he drives.

"Is that a no?" Chanyeol says.

"But why would you wanna go there again? You have no business there."

"So, I can't?"

Baekhyun lifts an eyebrow.

"I just wanna know the reason."

Chanyeol scratches his chin, looking away.

"Well, uh. I guess I wanna see you working?"

"And?"

"...I wanna play with the puppies."

That makes Baekhyun burst into a big laugh. That was unexpectedly adorable of Chanyeol.

"Okay. Sure! You can come anytime."

"Really? Great!"

"But how about your work at the university?"

"I can visit during my free time."

And so with that, Chanyeol drops by thrice a week at Baekhyun's workplace. He'd be seen comfortably sitting in the corner of the doggy daycare, sipping coffee while petting a random dog or two. The staff already knows him and even treats him like he already belongs to the club, much to Baekhyun's amusement. Chanyeol had actually won the staff's hearts by bribing them doughnuts and milkshakes every time he visits.

Meanwhile, Baekhyun acts like he's not being constantly watched by his husband's eyes while working. It's either Chanyeol is imagining a pair of non-existent puppy ears and tail attached to him, or Chanyeol is just straight up thinking something very naughty.

Either way, Baekhyun finds it adorable when Chanyeol especially hangs out with a particular fellow, a mixed-breed of a maltese and a poodle named Zzar. Chanyeol and Zzar surprisngly get along well, that the memory of their not-so-good first meeting has been erased by this puppy-human interaction. Once in a while, Chanyeol would be reading a book while Zzar sleeps on his lap. He would feed Zzar treats and teach her some tricks. And often times, they'd be hanging out together in the playground watching other dogs do zoomies. Their moments together are like father-daughter bonding.

It gets Baekhyun thinking that Chanyeol only used the excuse of watching him work to meet with Zzar. Chanyeol spends time with the puppy more than him at the doggy daycare. He talks about nothing but Zzar at home until midnight. He asks about Zzar as soon as they wake up in the morning. He buys Zzar toys, clothes, and dog food. His voice gets higher when speaking to Zzar. His phone is full of pictures and videos of Zzar. His wallpaper is a selfie of him and Zzar. His clothes even has fur of Zzar! He's getting a Zzar obsession at this point.

Sure, Baekhyun likes how Chanyeol found something he is interested in, but Baekhyun seems to be not liking where this is going.

Especially now that Zzar's owners are coming back from their business trip this weekend and she needs to go home already.

Chanyeol is not hearing any of this fact.

"What do you mean Zzar isn't coming back to the doggy daycare anymore? Doesn't she live there?"

"You do know that dogs there have their own homes, right? And they get picked up every afternoon by their owners before they come back again tomorrow?"

"Yeah, but Zzar is different... She's always there when I visit."

"It's because her parents asked Mr. Jang to watch over her for a month. It's just temporary."

"What do you mean her parents? I'm her only parent. She's my daughter. I'm Zzar's Dad."

Baekhyun almost chokes in his coffee. Excuse me? The hell is this man saying?

"What?"

He looks at his husband with total confusion as they sit across each other having breakfast.

"I said what I said. You heard me."

"You don't know what you're saying."

Chanyeol eats his toast confidently.

"Of course, I do! Zzar and I, we have a connection. I just knew it, babe. The moment I first saw her at the doggy daycare, I knew she's the one."

Baekhyun shoots his husband a doubtful stare.

"Since when did you decide to be Zzar's Dad? You've known the puppy for like, two weeks."

"Doesn't mean I can't be her Dad?"

"She's got actual owners, Chanyeol sunbae. You can't just decide being her Dad on your own."

"Her owners who left her for a month?"

"It's none of your business what they do with their pet. We don't know their circumstances."

"Yeah, sounds like inconsistent dog parents to me? I think I could do a better job."

"No, you don't understand. You can't just go around stealing other people's puppy!"

"I'm not stealing her, okay? I'm just trying to be a real dog parent for Zzar. You know, playing with her? Feeding her. Staying with her. Being there for her when she needs me the most? I'm sure Zzar already loves me like how I love her. It's destiny."

Chanyeol exhales, smiling dreamily and looking at Zzar's photo on his lockscreen.

"Ah, I miss her already."

Throwing Chanyeol a deadpan look, Baekhyun shakes his head and grimaces.

"I wanna see her and touch her so bad... I wanna hug her in my arms. I wanna kiss her!"

This is crazy. When did it all go wrong? Since when did Zzar take over Chanyeol's mind? It was so wholesome a few paragraphs ago. It's actually the first time Baekhyun is seeing his husband act like this ever since they got married. Now he's like a totally different person. The way he speaks about Zzar is like he's talking about a woman! It's totally unacceptable.

"Listen, babe. Sehun is a dog parent, Luhan hyung is a dog parent, and their son is Vivi," Baekhyun explains like he was talking to a five-year old, "And you? You're not a dog parent. Zzar isn't yours. You don't own a dog. WE don't own a dog. So basically, you're not Zzar's Dad. You're nobody's Dad. You're a spouse. You're my husband. And you're supposed to be only that. Get it?"

"Then I can be Zzar's Uncle!"

"Oh, my god. You're nobody's Uncle except for your sister's daughter! What're you talking about!?"

"I'm just saying I wanna take care of Zzar, too!"

"You can't! Just say goodbye to the puppy and move on!"

"I'll buy her off her owners, then!"

Baekhyun stares in disbelief.

"Are you crazy? Why would you do that!?"

"I don't know. Maybe you can talk to Mr. Jang for me? Zzar would like to live here for sure, right?"

"SHUT UP! I'm not gonna hear any more Zzar coming out of your mouth, you understand!?"

Chanyeol gasps, glaring at Baekhyun in absolute horror.

"You... You did not just tell me to shut up right now."

Baekhyun scoffs, extremely annoyed.

"Oh, yeah? Shut up! How's that, huh? You jerk."

"Really? Are you gonna be like this?"

"You heard me, Chanyeol. I said, shut the hell up!"

"PARK BAEKHYUN!"

"What!"

"Apologize to me right now."

"And why would I?"

"You're being so mean, you know. Tell me, Is it because you actually hate Zzar?"

"Damn it, I said stop talking about that ugly puppy!"

"HAH! What did you just say about Zzar!? She's not ugly!"

"Stop mentioning that dog or else you'll regret it."

"I'll talk about Zzar whenever I want!"

"Then why don't you just move out of the house and be with Zzar for all I care?"

"Oh, please... You're just getting jealous of a dog, aren't you?"

"No, I'm not. Fuck you!"

"WHAT!?"

It's Baekhyun who stands up and walks out first, leaving his unfinished meal and his husband. He never looks back.

"Hey, I'm still talking to you! Baekhyun!"

"You guys know we could hear you, right?"

Sehun, Luhan, Jongin, and Kyungsoo are in the living room ogling at the couple fighting at the dining area.

Chanyeol sighs and massages his forehead.

"Just... Pretend you didn't hear us."

Kyungsoo and Jongin look at each other and shrug. Luhan goes back to watching TV like nothing happened.

"Just a suggestion. Better get a cat instead," Sehun says. "Vivi hates competing for attention. Right, Vivi?"

Vivi barks like he truly understands.

"Woof!"

*

The day has finally come.

Baekhyun thought Chanyeol would be more dramatic and less cooperative about his grand parting with Zzar at the doggy daycare but Chanyeol wasn't. He is actually well-behaved, watching silently while Zzar's parents picked up the puppy in the lobby. There is no commotion. It is peaceful. Chanyeol surpisingly listened when Baekhyun made it clear to his hubby that he wouldn't stay put if Chanyeol actually brought up buying Zzar off her owners in front of Mr. Jang and her folks. They made a deal and Chanyeol is doing his part.

"Oh. Thank you so much, Mr. Jang, for watching over our baby, Zzar! We were so worried about her while we were gone."

"No problem! It's our job. I'm sure Zzar had so much fun while staying here. Right, love?"

"Woof!"

The owner and puppy reunion may have brought Baekhyun into tears, seeing how happy Zzar is the moment she is embraced by the people who returned to take care of her again. When Baekhyun looks back to check on his husband, Chanyeol isn't on his seat anymore. Well, he probably hid in the toilet to cry.

The rest of the day goes like nothing unusual. Baekhyun does his job with the doggos, filming the canines and doing his stuff. Everything is at normalcy except Chanyeol not heading to work at the university like how he's supposed to do. He insists to stay in the doggy daycare and wait for Baekhyun to finish so that they could go home together. Apparently, Chanyeol took a sick leave. He's not actually sick, though. But whatever.

Baekhyun, who doesn't wanna make a big deal out of it, just lets his husband be. The man deserves a break or two. Chanyeol spends his "day-off" sipping coffee, looking through Zzar's pictures, and reminiscing their memories together, until it's time for Baekhyun to clock out and go.

"I'm gonna wash up first."

"Okay."

"Don't sleep yet."

"I'll try."

Baekhyun is wrong when he assumed Chanyeol has finally gotten over Zzar though, because even after the ride home from work, dinner with the guys, and preparation for bed so that they can hit the sack, Chanyeol is refusing to speak long sentences to him as if he was still grieving.

Okay. What? Ah, I see. Is that so? It's good. Sure. Not really. Fine. Maybe. You decide. It's okay. Yeah. No problem. Goodnight.

That's just how Chanyeol talks and it's driving Baekhyun insane. They fought the other day about the couch incident, then made up, then fought again because of Zzar, and then semi-made up, and now they're acting like this again.

Baekhyun doesn't have a clue anymore if he should really make it a big deal or not. Chanyeol is being a spoiled brat and handling this side of him can be a pain in the ass.

"Wanna do it?"

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood tonight. Let's just do it next time."

"But I'm cold... Cuddle with me, at least."

Looking at Chanyeol's back, Baekhyun waits for his husband to do something as they lie on the bed together. But instead of turning around like what Baekhyun expects, Chanyeol just gives more share of his blanket.

"There."

Baekhyun frowns. Now this is getting serious.

Scooting closer, he spoons Chanyeol from behind, hugging his bigger frame.

"You're really that sad about Zzar?"

The mention of the puppy's name seems effective, as Chanyeol rustles under the sheets and faces Baekhyun.

"Aside from you, this is the first time I've ever wanted something so bad in my life," Chanyeol mutters, "Why can't I have it? Am I not good enough?"

"Please don't say that..."

"Sorry, I couldn't help it."

The way Chanyeol is staring sincerely at him is sending Baekhyun chest pains. No matter how much Baekhyun wants to repeat himself about the obvious situation like a proper adult, he listens and holds back. After all, Chanyeol must be tired of hearing he can't own Zzar all to himself.

"I miss Zzar so much, babe..."

"Wanna see her?"

"Yeah."

Maybe this is Chanyeol's inner child speaking that gets to peek out sometimes when he is at his vulnerable state. It's a part of his husband that Baekhyun--if not sometimes, always--adores the most.

"S'that so? We can visit Zzar at her house if you want. I have her owners' address."

"I doubt they'd wanna let me in. I almost stole their dog."

"They're kind people. They won't do that."

"But I might steal their dog, still."

Baekhyun prevents himself from laughing. Now he appreciates Chanyeol admitting to that offense.

"Come here."

Chanyeol is pulled by Baekhyun so that he can hug the man close to his chest and play with his hair.

"So you're giving up now? You told me you're Zzar's Dad."

"She already has one. A real Dad."

"Heck, she can have as many Dads as she wants. It's not on the rules to have only one Dad, right?"

"Hey, you were so much against this so why the change of heart all of a sudden?"

"How can I still argue with you when your face looks like a raisin all day?"

"A raisin!?"

"Uh-huh. With all those wrinkles and such."

"And you're fine calling your husband a dried grape?"

"Yeah, if you don't take that scowl off your face, I may have married a dried grape."

Staring at each other's eyes for three seconds, it's Chanyeol who breaks into a smile first. He shakes his head, laughs, and snuggles closer to Baekhyun, breathing in his cozy warmth.

"Sehun's right. I might just get a cat instead."

Baekhyun blinks, confused.

"Huh? That easy?"

"Or probably a ferret. I don't care anymore."

"We can't get a ferret. I don't even know what it looks like."

"I know you've seen that picture, Baekhyun. Don't act innocent with me."

"What picture?"

"A chubby kid with glasses in a yellow shirt. Rings a bell?"

"I really haven't seen that yet. Show it to me!"

"Don't wanna."

Sometimes, it's better to just let go of things and move on. Maybe not too soon, but slowly. Thank god, Chanyeol has Baekhyun by his side; his adorable, precious one he will never trade for anything in this world. He'll just call off chasing Zzar for now and push through another day.

"I'm gonna have to ask your Dad for that pic then," Baekhyun says.

"You guys are texting?"

"Every single day. You didn't know?"

With their tangled feet together, Chanyeol kisses Baekhyun on the cheek, smiling.

Muah.

"Go ahead. You'll fall for me all over again."

*

Quote of the day: "Love isn’t when there are no fights in the relationship. Love is when once the fight ends. Love is still there."

To be continued.

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"Thought you were at work already?" Kyungsoo asks, "You said you were leaving after breakfast."

"I still got time so l'll just leave later," Jongin answers, resting his chin on Kyungsoo's shoulder. Kyungso ignores the way his husband literally grinds himself behind him while showering his neck with lots of kisses.

"You mad about something, baby?" Jongin asks, noticing how tense Kyungsoo is. He pouts. "I did something wrong, didn't I?"

A heavy sigh is Kyungsoo's reply, refusing to face Jongin.

"You forgot to do the dishes again so I did it myself AGAIN."

"Oh. Sorry."

"Luhan and Sehun fucked in the laundry room. Their cum is everywhere on the floor."

"Damn... Gross."

"Vivi messed the carpet for the umpteenth time."

"That Vivi!"

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