*

Kyungsoo knows he is the key player in this household. If it weren't for him, Jongin, Luhan, Sehun, Baekhyun, and basically everybody would probably be dead. They're probably all living in a slump-like place. Kyungsoo manages everything around here and keeps everyone alive and breathing. Well, maybe except for Chanyeol, the landlord. But if Baekhyun were gone, Chanyeol would be gone too, and Kyungsoo practically feeds Baekhyun, so that makes his reasoning valid.

This train of thought suddenly crosses Kyungsoo's mind as he comes home from the grocery store, finding the guys in chaos mode like how it's supposed to be. No one even bothered to greet him at the front door nor helped him carry the groceries inside. The music Baekhyun is playing in the living room is too loud for his jangling keys to be heard. Luhan is arguing with Vivi and Sehun is screaming on his phone.

This is nothing new. It's not Park residence if Kyungsoo finds the house quiet and clean. One day he came home to a spotless house and he thought the world is already coming to an end. Chanyeol paid handsomely for a cleaning company and one of his luxury watches got missing. Chanyeol swore not to hire someone else to clean the mansion again.

Anyway, the house is a total mess this morning as if grown adults aren't living here. Kyungsoo is not surprised anymore that the dirty dishes aren't touched in the sink. It looks the same as he left it after breakfast. The floor is dirty too, had crumbs and bits everywhere. Vivi didn't help as his muddy paw prints are all over the carpet.

At least the trash was taken outside. If it weren't for Kyungsoo bugging Jongin last night to do it, the house would be smelling like dumpster in no time. Also, the clothes Kyungsoo asked Luhan to fold yesterday is only halfway done, and he could already imagine as to what happened afterwards. The crumpled towel laid out on the laundry room's floor is not caused by only one person. Two people did it, and the amount of used tissues everywhere is very alarming.

Sniff. Sniff.

The air doesn't smell like fabric softener and laundry detergent.

"Smells like Sehun's perfume."

Those sons of a bitch.

Kyungsoo turns off the lights and locks the room. There's no way he's cleaning that shit up. Good luck to the next person assigned to do the laundry.

"Hey. Good morning."

"Morning. You're still here?"

Jongin picks up the peach that rolls on the sink and shoots it to the colander Kyungsoo is using to wash the fruits. He backhugs the smaller man and greets him with a smooch on the cheek.

"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. Kyungsoo 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!"

"Baekhyun is belting high notes in the living room my eardrums could burst."

"Sheesh."

"And Chanyeol hasn't paid me back. He owe me 3,000 won for a cup of coffee."

"So stingy."

Kyungsoo doesn't know whether to laugh or not about Jongin's half-assed replies. Either way, he lets his better half kiss his lips and hoist him on the countertop.

"Are you really mad right now?"

"Nope. Just wanna rant some nonsense to you."

"Heh. Knew it. You love everybody."

"But I love you the most."

Staring at each other leads to making out, and making out escalates to having sex in the kitchen. Jongin loves how Kyungsoo tightens at every hard thrust, hearing his husband's sultry moans fill the air like it was music to the ears.

"Ugh... Ahh, you're so deep, Jongin..."

"You like that?"

"Yeah... Right there! Do it harder."

"Shit, you look so hot... Haaa, damn. Spread your legs wider."

It's not always when Kyungsoo gets horny like this so Jongin is enjoying every second slamming into Kyungsoo's ass while he bends him over the counter. Fucking him doggy style with their clothes still on, he grips Kyungsoo's waist and drills his cock into him faster. This is just a quickie so they need to hurry up and finish before somebody walks in on them getting nasty.

"Ooh, keep going. I'm close..."

"Me, too. Hngh, Kyungsoo... I'm gonna come!"

"Wait, what are you--"

"Just stay like that."

It surprises Kyungsoo when his husband suddenly withdraws his manhood, flipping him over so that they're now facing each other. As Kyungsoo lies bewildered on the marble counter, Jongin strokes his cock in between his hubby's thighs, spurting his release onto Kyungsoo's exposed tummy. He makes sure to release every single drop of his cum while an embarrassed Kyungsoo watches it in 4K.

"Seriously, you...!" Kyungsoo mutters in utter disbelief, blushing tremendously. His belly is now sticky with jizz and it's soaking uncomfortably into his shirt, "You didn't just do that!"

"Oh, wait. You haven't come yet. Let me take care of it," Jongin smirks, lowering himself down to level the smaller man's privates. He places Kyungsoo's legs on his shoulders and starts using his mouth to do some magic.

"Fuck, mngh--!"

Kyungsoo needs to cover his mouth the moment Jongin starts rimming him nice and good. The tears in the corners of his eyes are caused by Jongin's tongue licking his sensitive hole, and Jongin's hands jerking his throbbing cock off. If the music Baekhyun is blasting around the house weren't loud enough, the guys, as well as the neighbors, had already heard his cries of pleasure by now.

"S-stop, babe... I can't!"

"Mm?"

Kyungsoo shoots his load into Jongin's face as his legs spasm during his climax. The sight of Jongin's cum-specked cheeks is downright erotic, making Kyungsoo blush even more. Grabbing some paper towels, Jongin wipes off the mess Kyungsoo made and gets rid of any evidence off the counter. Once done, he zips up his pants and sweetly smiles like nothing happened.

"We should disinfect the kitchen, just in case."

"Ah... You're seriously crazy."

Kyungsoo swears he is not doing this again. But it was amazing though, not gonna lie. Thank god, nobody caught them.

"At least this is better than fucking in the laundry room, don't you think?" Jongin says.

"Pfft. Yeah, maybe?"

Sehun, Luhan, and Baekhyun, who are hiding behind the wall with Vivi, altogether stare at each other.

I told you, Kyungsoo would find out, Luhan says.

You shouldn't have seduced me then, Sehun says back.

"You think they're done? Can I go get my chips now?" Baekhyun asks.

*

Kyungsoo might be silent about it but it's not a secret that he came from a well-off family. Everybody, including Kyungsoo's husband and boyfriend, have known ever since that Kyungsoo's parents are rich and capable. Papa Do is a renowned Chef and Mama Do is a successful business woman. They own several restaurants in Seoul which Kyungsoo is to inherit in the future.

Then again, working as a cook is more like a hobby to Kyungsoo than an actual job. But as a harworking and caring person, he still insists to help around in every way that he can to make the business bloom. The kitchen in the restaurant is actually like a home to Kyungsoo, but he can never deny that he loves cooking for his family the most. He can do it for free and without charge.

"Here's the money I owe you."

The 3,000 won on top of the table Chanyeol puts down confuses Kyungsoo. After the extravagant lunch he especially cooked and served for Chanyeol like a personal chef, this is all what he got in return? The meal was worth 88,000 won plus the tip. Jongin is right. Chanyeol could be stingy sometimes.

"It was for the coffee, silly. I already paid the food when the waiter got my bill."

That makes Kyungsoo feel at ease. After all, business is still business. And this is his parents' business in the first place.

He takes the cash and shoves it in his pocket.

"Thanks."

Wait a minute, Kyungsoo thinks and pauses for a second, finding the situation a bit weird right now. Baekhyun isn't present anywhere. Chanyeol purposely dined all by himself at the restaurant which is kind of strange.

And he also seemed to be hiding "something" in that oversized jacket he is wearing.

"Chanyeol, you're not actually here to just eat, are you?"

Chanyeol freezes.

"What's that thing inside your clothes and why is it moving!?"

A small, furry head peeks out of the zipper of Chanyeol's jacket and viola, it barks.

"Woof!"

Panicking, Chanyeol immediately shoves the puppy back inside his shirt. Stay there!

Kyungsoo gasps.

Oh, my god. It's that puppy from the doggy day care. What's its name again?

"You do know pets aren't allowed here, right?"

"Shh! Don't tell anyone. Please," Chanyeol says in a begging voice, "We'll take off once I finished this dessert. It's delicious and I can't just leave it here."

"You do know I'm the owners' son, right?"

"Yeah. So could you left me off the hook?"

Kyungsoo sighs, shaking his head.

"Does Baekhyun even know you stole that puppy and you sneaked her out like that?"

"I-I didn't steal Zzar, okay?" Chanyeol defends himself, protecting Zzar inside his jacket as the pup nibbles some treats, "I just borrwed her for a while! Her parents said it was okay if I stroll her around, so."

"Don't you have like, work going on right now?"

"I'm on a day-off."

"Isn't this your third day off for the month? Wait, I'm gonna call Baekhyun-"

"No!"

Chanyeol grabs Kyungsoo's hand to stop him from taking out his phone.

"Baekhyun and I just made up. We can't fight again. He can't find out I've been missing work to meet Zzar. He's gonna get mad at me for sure."

"Dude. I'm not gonna cover for you once Baekhyun asks me about your whereabouts, okay? I don't wanna be involved in your shit."

Chanyeol lets out a deep exhale. He gently strokes Zzar's head while looking at her fondly.

"I know. This is gonna be the last time anyway. Zzar and I... We won't be seeing each other anymore."

"Why not?"

"She's gonna live abroad and stay there for good."

Kyungsoo falls silent. He doesn't expect it to be this sad. If his pet puppy were to leave like that too, he'll surely feel lonely like what Chanyeol is feeling right now.

"My final wish is to take her for a walk that's why her owners let me play with her today," Chanyeol says, "So, will you come with us to the park?"

"Me?" Shocked, Kyungsoo asks, "You're asking me to come with you?"

Chanyeol smiles.

"Yeah."

How can I say no when you're smiling at me like that, Kyungsoo mentally says.

"Okay, then."

This is the first time Kyungsoo's walking a dog to the park who are not Sehun and Vivi. He feels like he shouldn't be here after all, and that he shouldn't be the one with Chanyeol in the first place. But that thought leaves his mind after seeing his giant of a friend being this happy.

Zzar, over here! Come to Daddy!

Woof!

Good girl! You want some treats?

Surprisingly, spending time with Chanyeol is calming and stress relieving. They're not doing anything much. Chanyeol lets Zzar do zoomies on the grass. After that, he holds the leash and follows Zzar with slow steps while they walk. He feeds her and makes her drink water. He carries the little fluff ball and strokes her ears, and talks to her in that high-pitched voice Kyungsoo finds a bit cute yet weird about Chanyeol.

"Your turn."

"Does she bite?"

"Nope."

Chanyeol lets Kyungsoo carry Zzar, telling him to rub her tummy while he talks about Zzar's favorite toy carrot, and Kyungsoo realizes he might also wanna adopt a pet with Jongin too, maybe one day in the future.

"This is adorable and fun, and I appreciate this time with you, Chanyeol... But I think you should've told Baekhyun the truth and took him here with you, instead of me."

"Baekhyun gets jealous whenever I mention Zzar," Chanyeol answers, remembering the way Baekhyun sharply looks at him every time Zzar was brought up in their conversation. "I swear his ears could bleed if he hears me talk about the puppy one more time."

Sitting on the bench together, the two of them wait while Zzar does her doggy business behind the shrubs.

"You know, sometimes, I could just go off on my own too, and be with people that is not him. Just because we're married doesn't mean we need to have the same interests. And just because I'm his husband doesn't mean we always have to be together."

"Well, you have a point," Kyungsoo shrugs his shoulders, "As long as it won't affect Baekhyun in a major way, it's fine if you keep a secret or two from him."

"I get it that he doesn't like me getting obsessed with Zzar so I just keep this a secret from him. I don't wanna annoy him that much..."

"But if you tell him honestly, I'm sure he'll understand your feelings."

"Do you know? I also get fed up when he talks stuff I know nothing about. But did I even complain? No. Did I ever tell him to shut up? I don't think so. He's doing whatever he wants anyway so I should do what I want, too. Sometimes."

"You're doing it right now. Complaining."

Chanyeol laughs.

"So, to be fair. I just let him hang out with either Sehun, Luhan, or Jongin. Though I particularly hate it especially when he stays in their rooms for too long. Like, what are they even doing there until midnight?"

"Who knows. Maybe they were also secretly raising a 'pet'?"

"What pet--hey."

"Just kidding."

Kyungsoo chuckles. Chanyeol scoffs but he's also laughing anyway.

A phone call from the restaurant disturbs their peace. It's from Kyungsoo's father.

[Hey, son. You don't have to come back to work this afternoon.]

"Huh? But why?"

[You see. Your old man's friends from the yatch club are coming over to our restaurant and I have to show them my amazing chef skills! Go home and enjoy your day-off, sweetie. Bye.]

"Why are you telling me this now, Dad? It's not even a day-off. It's just a half day-off."

Beep.

Kyungsoo just shrugs. Oh, well. It's all good, right? Then this only means he can enjoy some alone time before his husband and the guys all come home in the evening. He could probably lie down in bed and watch a movie before it's time to make dinner and do some chores.

So exciting!

"You look happy. What was it about?" Chanyeol asks, "Jongin called?"

"Nope. I got a half-day off."

"Oh, so you're heading home now? Want me to drive you?"

"Thanks for the offer. I'll just ask Baekhyun to come and pick me up."

Kyungsoo feels his phone vibrate.

"Nice timing. Baekhyun just texted me. He's asking if I'm at work," Kyungsoo says, reading the message fast, "He said he's dropping by the restaurant to see me-Oh, he's pulling over now."

"WHAT? Already?" Chanyeol immediately picks up Zzar and acts all hysterical. "Shit. Don't tell him I came to see you. I need to go! Bye!"

Seeing Chanyeol bolt and escape is such an interesting sight.

"Hey, that's not the way to the parking lot!" Kyungsoo yells. Chanyeol swerves to the right and continues to run. He waves his arms in the air like a goofy cartoon character before riding his car and driving off.

"He could be silly sometimes," Kyungsoo tells himself with a chuckle. The incoming call from Baekhyun almost startles him, though.

[Hello, Kyungsoo? The staff said you went out for a break and that you're not coming back! Where are you?]

"I'm outside the restaurant."

[Oh. Did you meet up with someone?]

"Nope. Not at all. Not in the slightest bit."

[Uh. Okay. Should I go to you?]

"No need. Just wait for me at the front."

[Alright.]

Kyungsoo hops into the shotgun seat of Baekhyun's car, buckling the seatbelt on. He fixes his hair on the mirror while the driver just stares blankly at him.

"Hey, drive me home after you get those supplies," Kyungsoo says like a boss, "I've got a half-day off today and you're just right on time for a free ride."

Baekhyun stares harder.

"You smell quite different today."

Kyungsoo sniffs himself.

"And what do I smell like?"

"My husband."

Kyungsoo prevents himself from visibly flinching in an exaggerated manner. Chanyeol's cologne must've rubbed off on him through Zzar.

"Did you perhaps use Chanyeol's perfume this morning?" Baekhyun mutters as he begins moving the steering wheel, "I mean, I don't blame you. Acqua Di Parma just smells so good. Luhan hyung even sprayed it in the bathroom once."

Whew, Kyungsoo breathes in relief. He almost got busted, though there's not actually something he should hide and feel scared of.

"Wait, is that fur on your shirt?'

"W-what?"

"That yellow and white fur sticking to your clothes."

Shit. Baekhyun's got a sense of smell of dog and a sense of sight of a hawk!

"Oh, this... It's from a cat."

"A cat?"

"Ye....eah. Kinda."

"Oh! I saw a cat at the restaurant's entrance. You feed it sometimes, right?"

Again, Kyungsoo sighs in relief.

"Yeah, that cat. His name's Charamander."

Still, Chanyeol should pay him for this (not money, but with favor). He's not covering up for him ever again.

"I hugged him and took him for a walk at the park this morning."

"Wow. How sweet of you, Kyungsoo~"

Buying them coffee at the drive thru, Baekhyun pays for everything. He asks Kyungsoo for a little help shopping for supplies since the doggy daycare is short on staff. Baekhyun's temporarily running errands until the management hires somebody to do the work. As a good friend, of course, Kyungsoo gives a hand unconditionally.

"Where should I put this?"

"Just inside the trunk, thanks."

Kyungsoo stacks the sack of dog food he carried on his back on top of the other. Good thing it's the last one. Baekhyun didn't mention it was as heavy as cement. It's a miracle his spine is still intact.

"5 sacks of dog treats, 3 sets of vitamins, 2 bottles of dog shampoo, and 9 boxes of doggy toys. Yup, it's all complete."

Baekhyun ticks each item off his list, making sure they got everything. Once done, he dusts off his hands, closes the trunk, and smiles contentedly.

Turning to Kyungsoo, he hugs him affectionately and kisses him on the cheek with a loud, juicy smooch.

"Thanks for your help, Kyungja. I really appreciate you being here. I'm glad I've met someone like you in my life. I love you."

"D-don't call me Kyungja," Kyungsoo mumbles, rolling his eyes and trying not to actually blush. Why is Baekhyun being such a dramatic ass? And why is this guy giving him such a weird nickname? "And get your filthy arms off me."

"Oh my~ Are you feeling shy? So cute!"

Kyungsoo hits Baekhyun, so Baekhyun dodges the attack fast, bursting into a fit of laughter. If Kyungsoo were taller than him though, he would've flown across the street already.

"Oh. Before driving you home, I'll buy you a chocolate cake as a thank-you," Baekhyun says as he starts the car, "How's that?"

"I'm on a diet."

"How about a gift of your choice, then?"

"I could buy myself anything I want."

"Hmm. A shoulder massage?"

"Jongin gives me the best massages."

"I could be your slave for a day?"

"Wait, say that again."

"...Slave for a day?"

Kyungsoo smirks. Now Baekhyun is talking.

"DEAL."

There's no greater feeling than lying in bed wearing comfy clothes while watching a nice movie. Room dark and a bowl of popcorn on the side, Kyungsoo's got his old as hell wired earphones plugged into his phone.

The series of notification peeking at the top of of the screen bothers him, though.

"Ugh. Who is it this time?"

Begrudingly, Kyungsoo pauses the film and clicks the messaging app.

Sehun: Kyungsoo hyung! Finally, you read my message after 69 years!

Sehun: You're at home, right?

Sehun: I NEED YOUR HELP!

Sehun: I left my laptop on my table.

Sehun: The document I need right now is saved there.

Sehun: I didn't sync my data.

Sehun: So I need you to send the file to me ASAP!

Sehun: Got it?

"Am I his servant?" Kyungsoo complains, lifting one eyebrow, yet he's rushing over to Sehun's room anyway. He sits on the chair and faces the laptop. "Damn it. I'm not doing this again."

Getting his phone ang tapping on his messaging app, Kyungsoo texts Sehun.

Kyungsoo: So what's the laptop's password?

Sehun: Baekhyun's birthday.

Kyungsoo: And why his birthday?

Sehun: It's been that way since forever. Didn't have the time to change it.

Kyungsoo: I'm telling Luhan.

Sehun: No!

"Psh, this brat."

Kyungsoo types in 050692 but the password's incorrect.

Kyungsoo: Hey. It's wrong.

Sehun: Make it the other way around.

Kyungsoo: How?

Sehun: Just type in 940114

Kyungsoo: But that's Jongin's birthday.

Sehun: Oh.

Kyungsoo: You have Jongin's birthday as your password all this time?

Sehun: I forgot that I recently changed it!

Kyungsoo: I'm seriously telling Luhan about this.

Sehun: No!

Kyungsoo exhales and lazily keys in his husband's birthday. An error message appears saying the password is incorrect.

Kyungsoo: Are you pulling a prank on me? It's still not the right one.

Sehun: Really? Shit. I think I forgot my password, Kyungsoo.

Kyungsoo: You dumbass. How am I gonna help you now? You're just wasting my time.

Sehun: Just kidding. I remember my password.

Kyungsoo: Then just fucking tell it to me!

Sehun: My laptop's password is your birthday.

Kyungsoo: Huh? And why my birthday?

Sehun: Because I love you. <3

Trying not to smile, Kyungsoo shakes his head and scoffs.

"I'm seriously gonna hit this brat when he gets home."

It opens. The welcome screen greets Kyungsoo.

Sehun: It's that document on the desktop. You'll find it easily.

Kyungsoo: Yeah. I already saw it.

Sehun: Thank god.

Kyungsoo: There. I already emailed it. Go check your inbox.

Sehun: Got it now. Thanks! You're the best~!

Kyungsoo is not in the mood for movies now after Sehun bothered his alone time. Making himself a quick snack, he grabs a book and finds a spot at the garden to read peacefully. He chooses to sit on a lounge chair facing the pool away from the sun, basking some fresh air while he reads.

"Ah, now this is life..."

It's the not even the tenth page of his book yet when Kyungsoo hears barking and panting noises outside. Someone is opening the gate to the backyard, holding a leash to a dog with white(?) fur.

"Woof, woof!"

Kyungsoo puts down his book as soon as Vivi jumps at him, tackling him with an aggressive face licking and tail wagging. Sehun's dog is all covered in dirt and soil except the eyes. Vivi must've played in the mud again, this little shit. Now his muddy paw prints are all over Kyungsoo's shirt.

"My bad, I couldn't help it. I was a victim too," Luhan sheepishly says. His clothes are also soiled and mud-caked. Taking off his cap, he combs his fingers through his hair and sighs, "Can you help me bathe him?"

"You mean, can you please bathe him?" Kyungsoo says, and Luhan just shrugs. "Go get his bath supplies."

The garden is where Vivi prefers to take a bath. He even has his mini tub where he is being soaked and scrubbed clean by Kyungsoo. Luhan holds the water hose while Kyungsoo shampoos his fur, getting rid of the mud in every nook and cranny of Vivi's body. He complains that Sehun should be the one doing this instead. He's the Dad after all. All Sehun does is play with the dog when he gets home. But when it comes to bathing and feeding Vivi, he makes Kyungsoo do all the chore. What an ungrateful brat.

"How come Sehun ended up doing nothing at all?"

"Right? At least I walk Vivi everyday."

"It's your job as Vivi's Mom, Luhan. Of course, you should do that."

Luhan is having fun watching his boyfriend nag and work at the same time anyway. Kyungsoo is the most adorable when he's being like this.

"Now that I think about it, you're really good with dogs, aren't you?"

"Yeah, that's why I can take care of everyone of you in this house."

"Hehe. So what kind of dog breed do you think I am?"

"You're a white Lab."

"Oh! How about Sehun?"

"He's a Husky."

"Pfft. Hahaha! Jongin?"

"He's a Poodle... While Chanyeol's a Golden Retriever and Baekhyun's a Beagle."

Choosing not to argue with Kyungsoo because he's definitely right, Luhan's response is a hearty laugh. He follows the other man inside the house while Vivi enjoys his free ride being carried in Kyungsoo's arms. Since Kyungsoo already bathed Vivi, Luhan volunteers to blowdry his fur. He sees to it that Vivi is dry and silky before the pup can play around the house. After dressing him up (just a nice little bowtie on the neck) Luhan feeds Vivi treats too, and makes him drink water afterwards.

"Kyungsoo!"

"What, now?"

Kyungsoo pauses halfway taking off his untidy shirt. He stares at a topless Luhan who suddenly pops out of the bathroom door, smiling at him and wiggling his eyebrows knowingly.

"Let's wash up together~"

Ah... I know where this is going, Kyungsoo tells his mind by the time he lets go of the shampoo bottle to hold "something else" instead. This bathtub is not too small for two grown men, thanks to Chanyeol's money, that he and Luhan managed to fit in together. But do they really have to do this right now? Because not only Kyungsoo has to look after Vivi's shenanigans, now he also has to tend to Luhan's horny ass?

"Wait Kyungsoo, it feels so good..."

"Hold it in for a while, baby. Don't do it in the water."

"Mngh... Yes. Keep going. Haa, just like that!"

"Are you close?"

"Almost."

"Hang in there."

Kyungsoo winces at the sudden sting on his naked shoulder which Luhan decided to chomp, sinking his teeth into it and leaving bite marks on the skin. To minimize any further injury, Kyungsoo kisses the other's mouth, claiming Luhan's lips while stroking their aroused cocks in the water. Luhan covers Kyungsoo's hand with his own, helping his boyfriend pleasure their fronts together.

"Babe, let me do it instead."

"What should I do, then?" Kyungsoo asks.

"Put a finger inside me."

"You sure that's enough? Want something bigger?"

Luhan would be lying if he said his dick didn't twitch because of that.

"You can't fuck me, silly."

Staring briefly into each other's eyes, they share one teasing laugh before going back to kissing again, sucking on each other's tongues hotly, passionately, and tenderly. Kyungsoo palms Luhan's butt underwater, searching for his tight hole. And when he finds it, he traces the opening with his fingertips and eases two fingers inside. He finger-fucks Luhan's prostate nice and good while enjoying the handjob the man offers him.

I love you, Luhan mumbles and pecks his boyfriend on the eyelid. Kyungsoo softly hums and replies in between their kisses. Mm, love you more.

Now that Kyungsoo thinks of it, if Jongin were here, the man would be having a great time watching him and Luhan getting frisky in the bathtub. Jongin would be dirty-talking while stroking his hard cock inside his fist. He'd observe them with a lustful gaze, ordering the two of them what to do to each other. Jongin loves seeing his hubby having his ass pounded by their pretty boyfriend, witnessing how Kyungsoo gets dominated by Luhan or vice versa. It definitely turns him on watching his lovers satisfy each other, feeling like he was part of the sex as well.

Oh, and probably Sehun would be here too, with them, and he's got a camera with him, filming the whole thing. Kyungsoo saw himself watching as Sehun shoved his huge cock down Luhan's throat until the bitch teared up and gagged. And then one moment, Jongin would come up to the three of them, smirking, preparing his dick to penetrate someone--anyone--and it turned out to be their boyfriend's boyfriend. Sehun wouldn't mind bottoming if it was Jongin who'd fuck him, right?

Ah, that'll be so fucking hot, for sure.

Kyungsoo surprises himself that he can have these kinds of crazy thoughts, too. It's only a matter of time and he'll get what he craves for soon enough. A foursome.

"Shit, I'm gonna come..."

He finally orgasms, releasing his load on Luhan's fist and belly.

Luhan frowns, as if he was saying, Why'd you come too soon?

"I swear you give the best handjobs," Kyungsoo mutters with a coy smile. The water sloshes when he wraps his arms around his boyfriend's neck, pressing a soft kiss on Luhan's moist cheek, "Let me make it up to you next."

"But it's not our schedule yet."

"Fuck the schedule. I want you in me so give it to me already."

It's a no-brainer for Luhan what to say as an answer, because who is he to decline such offer? Smiling, he reaches for his boyfriend's face and kisses him full on the lips.

"Fine. We better do it fast before Jongin comes home, okay?"

"Alright! Let's move to the bed."

Kyungsoo should've trusted his gut-feel. He should've acted soon enough. He should've followed his instincts. Because at that moment his eyes landed on that unlocked door of Luhan's room, he knew something was bound to happen he might've had already expected.

"Ugh, fuck... You're so tight, it feels so good!"

Sehun, who came home unannounced, caught them in the middle of having sex.

"What-"

Kyungsoo, who's riding on top, stops moving his ass.

Luhan peeks and wonders what the matter is.

"Babe, why did you stop? I was about to come."

"Uh. Your boyfriend's here," Kyungsoo says, turning his head to glance at the person who just arrived. He actually doesn't bother to get his ass off Luhan's dick nor cover up themselves with a blanket. "Hi, Sehunnie. I borrowed Luhan for a while."

Sehun stares at the scene, seeing his boyfriend have sex with his second boyfriend. These two are not even fully naked. They have their shirts on. They look like they're just cutely straddling each other. If their milky legs were hidden under the covers, one wouldn't know they were out here doing the nasty.

Anyway, who knows fucking with shirts on will be this---hot?

"Apologies. Forgot how to knock."

Sehun coughs and pulls the door close. Quietly.

After a minute, he comes back (he knocked) now with a confused Jongin in tow. To tell on them, Sehun points at the two boyfriends fucking in the bed.

"Look who's having fun on their own!"

Luhan and Kyungsoo both freeze.

Seeing the picture, Jongin's face turns soft. He laughs, hugging Sehun from behind. He pulls him away and closes the door slightly.

"Come on. Let's give our lovers some privacy, shall we?"

"But it's not their schedule yet."

"It's fine, we can tweak it sometimes."

"Then they should learn to lock the door at least."

"Hehe. Were you lonely? Want me to spoil you, too?"

"N-no, thanks. I'm not in the mood."

"Or you wanna join them? Jusk ask~"

"You said to give them privacy?"

Thud.

The door closes again with a silent click.

Luhan and Kyungsoo stare at each other.

"Let's keep going?"

"Sure. Fuck me hard and don't stop."

And they continue making love like nothing happened.

"Oooh... Right there. Ah! It hurts so good..."

"You want it harder?"

"Mm, yeah..."

Jongin's massages sure are the best. His massages are for the royalty and Kyungsoo won't trade them for anything in this world. He knows he's now a moaning mess as he's sprawled on the bed with his face planted into the pillow. But he doesn't care now. He just wanna relax.

"You seem pretty exhausted," Jongin tells Kyungsoo as he gives him a deep and thorough, full-body massage. "Didn't you have your half day-off?"

"Not really... It didn't feel much like of a break..."

"What did you even do today?"

"Well, lots of stuff..."

"Turn to your side. Let me do the other one."

Lying on his side, Kyungsoo offers his other arm so that Jongin can massage it gently. Sleepily, he watches his husband do his thing that refreshes his soul.

"Aren't you hungry? Want me to cook something for you?" Kyungsoo asks. "Tell me what you'd like to eat."

Jongin brightly smiles.

"Thanks, but I already had dinner outside."

"Hmm... Okay..."

"Are you sleepy?"

"Just a little... Why?" Kyungsoo scoots closer and whispers, "You wanna do it?"

"We already did it in the morning, though. And you did it in the afternoon with Luhan, too."

"So? Is it bad to have sex with my lovers plenty of times?"

"Not really. I'm just worried you might fart a lot at night. You know, after all those thrusting..."

"Haha. Silly!"

Laughing, Jongin plops next to Kyungsoo and embraces him as the bigger spoon. He curls their feet together under the blanket.

"Let's just cuddle for tonight. How's that sound?"

Kyungsoo hums and closes his eyes, feeling his husband's body warmth lull him to sleep. Jongin spoiling him like this at the end of the day is like a reward. There is nothing he can ask for. He's the luckiest, having Kim Jongin by his side.

"Goodnight, Kyungsoo. I love you," he hears Jongin saying into his ear before kissing him on the forehead. A smile makes its way into his lips as he drifts off into dreamland.

That night, Kyungsoo dreamt of Jongin and the two of them living in the mountains. Everyone turned into 3-year-olds and they all happened to be their children.

*

"What's that?"

Kyungsoo's eyeballs double their size upon seeing something on top of their bed. It wasn't there this morning after he woke up and assisted Jongin for work. It only appeared right after he came out of the bathroom. What could that be and who could've put it there?

"Did Jongin leave this here?"

Dressed up and changed into his favorite black outfit, Kyungsoo dries his hair as he picks up what seems to be plane tickets. He almost gasps when he reads the information written on the them.

"Wait, these are first class plane tickets to," Kyungsoo squints his eyes to read better, "what place is this... Sapporo, Japan!?"

Oh, there'a a note, he tells himself before reading the short memo stuck behind the plane tickets.

"If this is some kind of a prank, I swear to god..."

Here's for playing with me and Zzar at the park yesterday. Enjoy your day with Jongin tomorrow.
- Chanyeol

"It's already tomorrow!?"

Kyungsoo can't hold himself back from smiling so wide. What is this? Why is Chanyeol being so thoughtful? This is surprisingly so sweet of him!

"Psh. That son of a bitch."

PS: There's some cash inside the paper bag. Do whatever you want with it.

Peeking inside the paper bag, Kyungsoo sees a bundle of money. He laughs and hugs the bag of cash. This honestly puts him in a good mood today. It may not look like it but Chanyeol is indeed the most generous person he knows. Baekhyun is so blessed to have Chanyeol as a husband.

"Thanks, Chanyeol. I'll spend your money preciously~"

Giggling while coming down the stairs, Kyungsoo excitedly texts his husband about their surprise trip tomorrow. Jongin replies with a heart sticker saying he can't wait to get home and pack his luggage. Kyungsoo bites his bottom lip, typing on his phone fast. His bright, happy aura didn't get past Luhan and Sehun's eyes.

"Hehe~ We're going on a vacation~"

Something good must've happened to him, Sehun whispers to his boyfriend while he watches Kyungsoo being all giddy in his seat. Luhan agrees, smiling as well. Kyungsoo's reaction is so contagious that it makes him feel excited, too.

"Oh, sorry. I was texting Jongin. Why did you guys call for me again?"

Kyungsoo hides his phone and focuses his attention on the couple standing behind the counter top. While he was counting the free money Santa Chanyeol gave him earlier, Sehun suddenly told him to come down to the kitchen, so that's why he's now here facing both guys who appear to be plotting something.

Sehun and Luhan exchange looks. Sehun lifts his eyebrows, encouraging the older to say what's on his mind.

"Uhm, well... You see, I decided to cook lunch for you today," Luhan mumbles.

Kyungsoo is taken aback. He is confused and surprised. This bitch doesn't know how to cook. Luhan touches dick more than he touches the kitchen. What is happening to the world? Is this guy trying to poision him?

"Y-you know, as a thank-you for yesterday. You always take good care of me so I should do something for you too, once in a while," Luhan mutters, trying to play it cool while hiding his flustered expression, "So watch me. I'm gonna feed you the most delicious meal you'll ever have."

His face softening, Kyungsoo is at a loss of words right now. This isn't like Luhan. To think that he thought of this on his own? Pfft. How adorable.

"Don't worry, I'll help Luhan hyung cook," Sehun proudly says, "I'll make sure the food he makes is safe for human consumption!"

"Okay then," Kyungsoo gently smiles, "Let's see what you've got."

The absolute frustration Kyungsoo is feeling while watching Luhan turn the kitchen into a war zone is indescribable. But he keeps his agitation to himself as he patiently observes the live cooking show.

"Hey, you're gonna burn it! Flip the steak to the other side quickly!"

"B-but the pan is too hot!"

"Why're you getting so far away! Come closer!"

"I can do it like this, you know?"

Kyungsoo hides the way he chuckles behind his hand. Seems like Sehun is more of a spartan that him when it comes dealing with Luhan. Seeing these two move around the kitchen is such an interesting sight, how they prepare the ingredients together and put everything in the pan, how Sehun assists Luhan in holding the spatula. If everyday would be like this, then life would be peaceful.

There you go. That's right, hyung. Mix them all in.

Okay.

Then grab a pinch of salt before adding the sauce.

Like this? Is this enough?

No! You're gonna put too much, stupid!

"Baby, look! I'm pouring the sauce into the pasta," Luhan says, peering over his shoulder to glance at Kyungsoo. "Am I doing a good job?"

"Pfft. You sure are," Kyungsoo says encouragingly, "Keep going."

Heh, who knows cooking would be this easy, Luhan tells Sehun, bragging.

You almost sliced your finger if it wasn't for me, silly, Sehun banters.

The moment of truth has finally come. It's tasting time. Luhan is nervous. Sehun, too. The steak and pasta are beautifully served in front of Kyungsoo after twenty minutes of preparation. Honestly, the food presentation is quite good. It looks decent. The steak isn't overcooked and the pasta doesn't look soggy. But how about the taste, though? Is it yummy?

"So, how was it?" Luhan asks.

"Is it good?" Sehun asks.

With expectant eyes, Luhan waits anxiously for the change in Kyungsoo's expression after taking his first bite. The little quirk in the corner of Kyungsoo's lips is a silent indication for Luhan to celebrate. His heart leaps when Kyungsoo nods and smiles after putting down his knife and fork.

"It's delicious."

Looking at each other, Sehun and Luhan hold hands, jump, and scream in victory. The chef approves!

"Thanks for the food," Kyungsoo says. "I'll eat this well."

"You're welcome! All for you. Enjoy your meal."

After filling up Kyungsoo's stomach, Sehun suggests that the one who ate should wash the dishes and clean up the used kitchen. It's the rule. Luhan couldn't agree more as he escapes with Sehun, leaving Kyungsoo to his own devices. The duo disappears like a flash of lightning, saying they have to "do some laundry."

"Right! I don't actually have to do this," Kyungsoo snaps his fingers when he suddenly remembers. A smirk grows in his mouth, "I have a slave!"

Pink rubber gloves and an apron surprisingly suit Baekhyun. He could be a full-time housewife at how good he's scrubbing the plates. Kyungsoo is enjoying this experience a little bit too much that he even set up a high chair only to watch Baekhyun clean the kitchen.

"Hey, you missed a spot... There you go."

"How about that?"

"The bottom part, too."

To make Kyungsoo proud, Baekhyun diligently wipes the counter top's surface, ensuring there won't be a single speck left. Two claps, and Baekhyun is straightening up like a soldier ready for battle.

"Enough of that. It's time for you next errand."

"Yes, Master!"

Kyungsoo grins.

"Good. Now get your car keys. I'm in the mood for some shopping today."

New padded coats, winter jackets, gloves, beanies, scarves, and skiing outfits, those are what Kyungsoo is buying at the mall today for his and Jongin's Sapporo trip. He also gets new underwear for them to use over the weekend. Of course, after paying the stuff with Chanyeol's money, Kyungsoo makes Baekhyun carry all the shopping bags as the man trails behind him like a loyal servant.

"Hmm. Will Jongin like these earmuffs? What do you think?"

To see Kyungsoo, Baekhyun peeks behind the piles of boxes he is holding in his arms. Kyungsoo is checking a pair of pink, fluffy earmuffs. He puts them over Baekhyun's ears before looking at the mirror.

Hmm. Not bad.

"Oh! This is a cute one. I'm sure Jongin's gonna suit this color. You should get it for him," Baekhyun exclaims. "He's gonna like whatever you get him anyway."

"Right? I'll get this wrapped up, then."

After paying for the earmuffs, Kyungsoo gets his wrapped purchase and hooks the paper bag into Baekhyun's wrist. Now Baekhyun looks like a Christmas tree of shopping bags. Baekhyun doesn't complain, though. He just follows his Master wherever he goes. After all, shopping with Kyungsoo is super fun and relaxing.

"Hey, I like this coat. I think it'll look good on Luhan. But I'm not sure if this will fit him, though," Kyungsoo says, eyeing the coat worn by a mannequin.

"I have the same size as him. I could try this on for you," Baekhyun mutters, and he's putting down Kyungsoo's shopping items to wear said coat. "Luhan hyung borrows my clothes sometimes."

"Alright, then. Let's see."

Hmm. Not bad, Kyungsoo hums, eyeing Baekhyun from chest to torso. The coat fits Baekhyun's shoulders perfectly not to mention the length of the sleeves. It's perfect on him. Baekhyun also looks a bit taller while wearing this coat. Or is it because Kyungsoo is just a tad shorter than him?

"So. How does it look?"

Wait. Now that Kyungsoo stares closely, this son of a bitch is actually good-looking as fuck. Baekhyun only put on some expensive coat and they're suddenly being swooned by the ladies who are shopping around. Kyungsoo feels the heavy feminine aura emanating behind them and it's getting creepy.

Oh my, look at that cutie. He's so handsome!

Right? And who's that short guy with him? He's hot, too.

They're probably brothers~ How adorable.

No, sis. They look like a gay couple!

Kyungsoo chokes. Excuse me? What the hell are these women saying!?

"What's the matter?" Baekhyun asks innocently, "Is it no good, after all?"

"No, it's perfect. I'll take it."

"Yay! Are we done now, Master?"

"Yeah. Let's go."

Tch, Kyungsoo rolls his eyes. Now he can't make Baekhyun pick up all those shopping bags he was carrying earlier. Many eyes are watching. They'll think he's abusing a puppy.

"Give me a couple of those bags, Baekhyun. I'll carry them."

"Pfft. Isn't that too late for now?"

"Oh, come on. Just give me something to hold. I'm gonna look like the bad guy here!"

"Who cares? You're a good guy anyway. It's all that matters."

Kyungsoo pretends not to blush. But he admits it was a pretty nice compliment coming from Baekhyun.

"S-shut up."

"Hehe. Are you feeling shy right now, Kyungja?"

"Like hell I am."

It's already afternoon when their shopping spree comes to an end. Kyungsoo is sitting in the backseat with his mountain of shopping hauls while Baekhyun is driving the two of them home. From the rear-view mirror of the car, Kyungsoo sees the driver yawning and trying his best to stay awake. That makes Kyungsoo smile. Baekhyun must be awfully exhausted today because of his slave duties.

A call from Baekhyun's phone cuts off the peace inside the vehicle. It's from Park Chanyeol, Baekhyun's loving husband, asking the other's whereabouts. Kyungsoo overhears about Chanyeol dropping by in a nearby pastry shop and him not bringing a car. Chanyeol says he'll wait for Baekhyun outside the shop so that the three of them could all go home together.

The call ends with Baekhyun saying I love you too, which means Chanyeol said it first.

"Chanyeol doesn't forget to say it, does he? Everytime?"

Although feeling embarrassed about being caught, Baekhyun plays it cool and shrugs.

"What to do? He's just sooo clingy."

Kyungsoo rolls his eyes.

"Ugh. What a lovesick couple."

"Says the one who fucked in the kitchen?"

"Y-you saw that?"

By the time Baekhyun pulls over, Kyungsoo spots a smiling Chanyeol beside the street waving at them. The man is carrying a box in his hand which must be a cake. Without further ado, Baekhyun quickly gets off the car, excitedly runs towards Chanyeol, and hugs the man out in the open.

It has Kyungsoo, who is watching from the backseat, fondly smiling at the scene. Ah, what a beautiful couple. The way Chanyeol says something that Baekhyun nods about, the way Chanyeol laughs at what Baekhyun has said, and the way the two look gently in each other's eyes, it all spells home.

No doubt, they are each other's homes.

Feeling the burn-out for today, Kyungsoo mutters to himself as he thinks of Jongin waiting for him:

"Now I wanna go home, too..."

Kyungsoo barely noticed the driver change. He's barely awake, too. It is only when he feels something thumping on his shoulder, which turns out to be Baekhyin's head, that he becomes aware of his surroundings.

No wonder it feels heavy. Baekhyun soundly fell asleep beside him.

"Go on, you can continue sleeping," Chanyeol from the driver's seat tells Kyungsoo through the mirror, giving him a warm smile. "Be each other's pillows for now. You guys look adorable like that."

"Thanks for the plane tickets, by the way."

"Sure."

Perhaps Kyungsoo is too sleepy to say something more than that. His eyelids feel heavy as the orange sun sets on the west, the car venturing down the highway in peace and quiet.

*

"Baby... Hey, Kyungsoo. Wake up now."

"Mmmh..."

"Morning, love. It's time to go."

Jongin's handsome, smiling face is the first thing that Kyungsoo sees as soon as he wakes up in this wonderful morning. The man swats his fringe away and kisses his exposed forehead.

"Our flight's 9:30. We can't be late."

"Oh. What time is it?"

"Eight."

Rubbing his eyes, Kyungsoo instantly remembers his and Jongin's trip to Japan today. His heart jumps in excitement. This is gonna be such an amazing day!

"Go wash up. I'm telling them we're leaving in half an hour," Jongin says, helping him get up from the bed. "I already prepared the bath for you."

"Can you wash me up, darling?"

"Hmm. Only if I could get something in return?"

"I could give you my heart?"

"But I already own it. The ass is what I want right now~"

"Take it, then."

Kyungsoo allows his husband to throw him over his shoulder as they head to the bathroom together, laughing like madmen. They still got time for a quick shower sex before leaving the country, right?

Now that Kyungsoo remembers, he fell asleep in Baekhyun's car yesterday as Chanyeol drove them home. Jongin then carried him inside the house like he was a child. To enjoy it, Kyungsoo pretended to sleep but that sleep-pretend turned out to be real. He actually dozed off as soon as Jongin placed him to bed.

"Ahem! Listen, you two. Kyungsoo and I are gonna be away for a few days as you already know. So please behave while we're gone," Jongin reminds Luhan and Sehun. "Both of you, don't fight, okay?"

"Yes, Sir!" the couple altogether say. "Enjoy your second honeymoon!"

"Don't forget to feed Vivi, Luhan. His meals are your responsibility now," Kyungsoo particularly tells Luhan who just nods aggressively, "And you, Sehun. Don't forget to feed the whole family. Chanyeol, Baekhyun, and Luhan. They're your responsibility now."

"So if I don't cook, they're gonna die," Sehun tells himself, "Okay, I'll keep that in mind. I'll plan the menu ahead of time."

Chanyeol and Baekhyun, who are waiting inside the car for the Kim couple to get in, look at each other and share a sweet smile.

"You're gonna come back for me, right?" Luhan asks his boyfriends, "You're not gonna migrate to Japan and leave me with this brat, right?"

Hey! Sehun pouts, I should be the one saying that!

Jongin and Kyungsoo both laugh.

"Of course, baby. We're gonna be back after five days. Don't worry, we'll buy you Japanese snacks and souvenirs," Jongin says, cupping his boyfriend's face and kissing him on the lips. And then he looks over his shoulder. "By the way, thanks to our Sugar Daddy, Chanyeol, for the sponsorship."

You're welcome, sugar babies, Chanyeol mouths back.

Sugar babies!? Baekhyun lifts an eyebrow.

Just kidding, you're my one and only baby.

"...and my sex toys, too," Luhan mumbles as he clings to Jongin, "You can forget everything else except that!"

"Okay, I'll put that on the top of my list," Kyungsoo says, joining their hug. He pinches Luhan's cheek, "Don't cause any trouble for Sehun."

"Fine. Tell him not to cause trouble for me, either."

Sehun shrugs and grins.

"As long as you'll be my good boy then there's not gonna be any problem.

Luhan blushes. I'm always a good boy.

"You guys ready to go to the airport?" Chanyeol calls out from the driver's seat, "Did you put everything inside the car already?"

"Yup!"

"We're all set."

"Then we're going now. Look after the house in the meantime, Sehun, Luhan hyung!" Baekhyun yells from the front seat, "Bye, Vivi!"

"Woof!" Vivi barks from Sehun's arms. "Woof!"

"Bye, guys. See you later!"

"Enjoy your trip, Jongin, Kyungsoo!"

Left outside the house after the four men have finally driven off, Luhan and Sehun share a minute of complete silence.

"Hyung," Sehun says, reaching for Luhan's hand beside him.

"What is it?" Luhan asks, squeezing his boyfriend's palm.

"Wanna fuck all over the house while everybody's gone?"

"Sure. Glad you asked."

Several hours later.

Jongin feels a persistent shaking on his arm, disturbing his nap.

"Babe, babe... Hey! Wake up," Kyungsoo whispers not-so-loudly. Some passengers in the plane start looking at him, "Kim Jongin! Wake up, I said."

"Ugh, what's the matter?" Jongin takes off his sleeping eye mask, "Wanna use the lavatory?"

"No."

"Then, what?"

"I think I forgot to turn off the stove!"

"Oh, come on... You're just imagining things."

"What if I wasn't?"

"Relax. We double checked everything before leaving, didn't we?"

"No, like for real... Is there any way to check it? Can't you call Luhan and ask?"

"We're in the middle of flying right now, Kyungsoo. We can't use the phone."

"But what if the house catches on fire!? Where are we gonna live?"

"Chanyeol will deal with that if ever it happens. Remember back in episode 1? Their bedroom was almost caught on fire while they were having sex. It was resolved quickly."

"Oh, right... Wait. We took care of that. We put out the fire!"

"Still, you don't need to worry about fires. Our house is completely fireproof."

"Well. You're right."

"But it's not waterproof, though."

Kyungsoo gasps.

"Wait."

"What?"

"I think I forgot to turn off the faucet in the bathtub!"

"Oh, come on!"

"No, like for real. I think I left it on."

"Seriously, you're just overthinking."

"What if I wasn't?"

"Go to sleep, babe."

When Chanyeol and Baekhyun arrived home in the afternoon, they found the entire living room flooded with water. Sehun and Luhan are using a floater and Vivi is swimming in the kitchen.

*

To be continued.