27
Wooyoung wakes up the next morning to find he is alone. He notices a note next to his head from Yunho.
-Good morning, Beautiful. I had to run to the studio for a bit to help Mingi fix something. The dumbass somehow managed to knock a lighting panel out of the ceiling. I will be back soon. I love you.-
Wooyoung sits up and stretches. He goes to take a bath so he can soak for a while until Yunho get home.
Yunho, on the other hand, is having a few problems.
"How the fuck did you do this?!" He shouts at Mingi.
"I was just changing a bulb and then when I shut the ladder and lifted it to move, I knocked the lamp down and then the next light fell and the next one and I don't know!" Mingi says starting to freak out that Yunho would try to kill him.
"Why the hell were you changing a light?!! We are contracted with a repair man for a reason!" Yunho growls, grabbing a broom and working to sweep up the broken glass.
"I didn't want to have to call him out just for that." Mingi pouts.
"Idiot." Yunho mumbles under his breath.
"I didn't mean to, Yun..."
Yunho stops what he's doing and looks at his friend. "I know, I know." He says, trying to keep his tone gentler.
At that moment the door opens, stopping Yunho and Mingi.
"What the fuck happened here?"
Yunho turns to see Minhyuk. "What are you doing here?" He hisses, fire instantly entering his eyes.
"I came to apologize again and maybe get another tattoo?"
Mingi notices how tense Yunho is. He looks down at his hand holding the broom and sees his knuckles completely white.
Mingi steps forward. "Sorry man, we are closed today. We are having some electrical issues as you can see."
Minhyuk looks around before turning his gaze on Yunho. "Maybe another time?"
"How about in five hundred years. Huta." Yunho growls slightly.
Chills spread his body when he sees Minhyuk smirk and recognition flashes in his eyes.
"Tell Wooyoung I hope I didn't go to easy on him the other night."
Yunho drops the broom and steps forward but is caught by Mingi and held in place.
"See you around," Minhyuk says as he walks out.
"What the fuck was that?" Mingi asks as soon as the door closes and Minhyuk is out of sight.
Yunho continues to glare after him, though. All he can see is red.
"Yunho, calm down!" Mingi says, pulling on his arm to get his attention.
"This is all HIS FAULT!!" Yunho yanks his arm away and starts to run for the door, but then Jongho is there, darting out of his office and using his strength to grab Yunho around the waist and spin in a circle to put himself between Yunho and the door.
"Stop!!" Jongho yells. "This isn't what Wooyoung would want!!"
"Wooyoung won't know!! Let me go after him before he gets away!" Yunho struggles to fight Jongho's hold.
Jongho releases the older long enough to spin him and kick his knees out so he is kneeling.
"STAND DOWN YUNHO!" Jongho booms in commanding voice that has Yunho shaking where his sits. Did Jongho just make him submit? What the fuck was happening?
Yunho stands slowly to show he isn't going to try anything.
"Will someone please explain what is happening?" Mingi asks.
Yunho and Jongho stare at each other for a long time... The older knows it's Jongho's way of showing respect.
Of letting him be the first to speak.
"That man... He hurt Wooyoung." He finally said.
"What?!" Mingi gasps.
"He. Hurt. Him." Yunho says slowly turning to look at Mingi. "He did horrible things to Woo because he's a sick and twisted psychopath."
Mingi just stands there not sure what to say, so Yunho turns back around to Jongho.
"You made me fucking submit," Yunho growls.
"You weren't listening. I had to do something."
Yunho opened his mouth to say something, but that little voice in his head told him that Jongho was right...
"Thank you," Jongho relaxes his stance just a little. "Beating him up in a public place is not the answer, Yunho."
He knows that. He does. And he'd promised Wooyoung he wouldn't do anything foolish.
Yunho just nods and turns to Mingi. "Clean this up. I'm going home."
He turns to leave when Jongho stops him. "You can't tell him about this. He was obviously feeling okay enough for you to be here. Don't make him go backwards."
Yunho turns to leave again and head home. He would keep this from Wooyoung until the time was right. On the way home he makes a call to Dr. Anders to request an emergency session for them and is told to bring Wooyoung in that afternoon.
When he gets home, he is blasted with something that smells absolutely divine.
He goes to the kitchen to find Wooyoung in front of the stove, stirring what looks to be some kind of a cream sauce. On the counter behind hm is some chicken that's already been cooked and a bowl of salad.
"What's all this?" Yunho asks, noticing Wooyoung also has is phone lying next to the chicken.
His fiancé turns around and beams at him. "I felt like a distraction so I thought I'd try out the idea of posting food online! I've taken short videos of each process and I thought maybe we could go get me a computer soon so I can edit them?"
Yunho smiles and walks up behind his lover and wraps his arms around his waist. "I hope I get to eat some of this. I am starving!" Yunho says excitedly.
"Of course! This is our lunch, silly," Wooyoung says as if it was obvious.
He leans into Yunho's embrace and continues his cooking his sauce.
"Hey, Woo, I made an emergency appointment with Dr. Anders today. She told us to come in this afternoon. Is that alright?"
Wooyoung stands there for a moment. "Yes," he finally says. "I think that would be a good idea... Okay the sauce is ready. Let's eat."
Yunho holds the camera and films as Wooyoung sets up their plates, cutting the chicken against the grain and ladling his sauce over it. Then he tops it all with crispy onions and green onions.
It looks stunning.
Yunho sets down the camera a both of them dive it to take a bite.
"Oh yuuummmmmm." Yunho groans, tilting his head back a little.
"Is it good?" Wooyoung asks, unsure of himself.
"Wooyoung, I hope you know that when we are married, I'm turning you into a housewife," Yunho says as he takes another bite and then dramatically falls to the floor. "I would kill for your cooking!" He calls from the floor, making Wooyoung laugh.
Wooyoung takes a bite of the chicken himself and watches, amused, as Yunho climbs back into his chair to resume eating.
"I am going to be fat if you keep this up," Yunho says.
"No you're not. You're too active to get fat."
"I'm never going to be able to get enough of your cooking. You just tell me what you need and I'll buy it all for you." Yunho says, then shovels more food into his mouth.
"I think Sugar Baby is a better title for me at this point." The younger chuckles.
"At this point I don't even care."
Wooyoung looks at him, eyes sparkling so brightly. "I'll make a list for you then."
Yunho cleans his plate and even goes as far as licking the plate, much to Wooyoung's disgust.
"You act like you haven't eaten in months!" Wooyoung says with his face scrunched.
Yunho slowly lowers the plate and licks some leftover sauce off of his lips. "I haven't had a decent home cooked meal like that since I was a child. Our private chef back home cooked amazing food but nothing like this. So I apologize if my baby cooks the best food on the planet!"
Wooyoung giggles. "Okay, since you are dressed, why don't you clean up so I can get dressed for our appointment?"
"If that's the trade off, I will gladly accept." Yunho gives a low, teasing bow that makes Wooyoung laugh, loud and pure.
The sound is music to Yunho's ears and as he rushed forward to bring Wooyoung into his arms and kiss him like the world was ending. He vows to himself he will do everything in his power to hear that laugh and protect it.
Wooyoung gets dressed and soon the couple are headed to their appointment. Dr. Anders speaks with Wooyoung first and while he waits outside, Yunho feels like his nerves are on fire.
He is anxiously waiting to see his love again. He wishes he could hunt Minhyuk down and kill him himself but that would mean going to prison. Besides, Chan and Jeongin would be in London tomorrow so there was no reason to get ahead of himself. He just needs to keep Wooyoung safe until then.
The door opens and Wooyoung walks out with his eyes red and face swollen from crying.
"She wants to talk to both of us," Wooyoung says. Yunho launches out of his chair to go check on Wooyoung and hold him for a minute.
It takes a few minutes, but eventually they walk back into the room.
Dr. Anders has a solum look on her face. She's been affected by Wooyoung's story too...
"Please, sit." She says softly.
They do, and anxiety fills the room once more as they wait for her to speak.
"What Wooyoung has told me... Is grave, to say the least." She starts, her eyes on her clipboard.
Yunho and Wooyoung stay silent while she collects her thoughts.
"I'm assuming he told you everything?" She said more than asked. Yunho nods his head.
"Wooyoung told me everything starting with your engagement. Congratulations. He told me how it triggered his panic attack. He told me about that punishment at the club and the moment you shared last night. My question is what are you both planning to do about this?"
Yunho is quiet for a moment. "We have some friends from Korea that are with special forces. Minhyuk is apparently in big trouble with them and they are coming tomorrow to handle the situation."
Dr. Anders hums like she doesn't quite believe him but lets it go. "Has anything else happened with him since the club?"
Yunho glances at Wooyoung before shaking his head no.
"Wooyoung, why don't you step out so I can talk to Yunho."
Fuck, Yunho thought. She saw through him.
Yunho balls his hands into fists on his lap while Wooyoung steps outside.
"What don't you want him to know right now?" Dr Anders asks.
"Minhyuk came by my shop yesterday." Yunho grinds his teeth together. "He came to my shop and fucking rubbed it in my face."
"What exactly happened?" Dr. Anders asks to get a calmer response.
"He came in asking if I would give him another tattoo and I refused and called him the name he went by when he was with Wooyoung. He fucking smiled at me when he realized I knew who he was. He told me that he hoped he didn't go too easy on Wooyoung. You should have seen the fucking marks he left-"
"I did see them, Yunho. Wooyoung showed me," Dr. Anders said. "You did a great job taking care of those cuts by the way."
Yunho felt some comfort in those words but he was still angry. "I want him gone. Dead. Buried in a ditch somewhere."
"Is that what your 'friends' from Korea are for?"
"Yes." He admits, turning his head to the side.
"I know this is a stressful situation, but you need to use your head. If you do something that could get you hurt or is illegal, then Wooyoung could end up all alone. Is that what you want?"
"No, of course not..."
Dr Anders leans forward a little. "Then be careful with whatever you are planning, because none of this will matter if he still gets hurt in the end."
"I just asked them to come and protect us. I didn't hire a hit on the bastard!" Yunho snaps. He is now standing and pacing. "If he ends up missing, though, it is because he screwed over my friends. They were already looking for him."
Dr. Anders inhales deeply to keep from challenging the dom in front of her. "Sit down, Yunho."
Yunho flops back onto the couch and breathes heavily before speaking again.
"I didn't plan to have him killed. But I couldn't care less if he was. The things that man did..." Yunho trails off when he feels a tear drop from his eye.
"It's hard to hear. I understand. Especially when it's about someone you love so dearly."
Yunho nods a little. "I feel so... helpless... useless... I feel like I should have been there to protect him, to keep this from happening..."
Dr Anders tilts her head just a little.
"But I know that's so stupid." Yunho continues. "Because I didn't know him at the time..."
"It's not stupid to want to undo the horrible things that happened to the ones we love. But we can't undo them," Dr. Anders says in a gentle voice. She reaches a hand out to hold Yunho's hand. "But we can prevent them from happening again."
Yunho looks up at her. "I'm trying. I want to help him heal. I want to love him until he can't imagine that anything like that happened to him."
"Unfortunately, the only way that will happen is when he allows it to, and with time. But you can be there to give him support and love."
He knows she is right, but Yunho can still feel the anger within him begging to be released.
"If you see him again, the best thing you can do is walk the other way."
Yunho looks at the therapist and has to contain his growl. "No promises."
"don't promise me," she says in a commanding tone. "Promise Wooyoung. What is he going to do if you get hurt? What is he going to do if you go to prison for attacking Minhyuk?"
Yunho won't look at her now. He sits with his head down. "Hopefully we never find out."
Dr. Anders backs off and looks at the clock. "I think that's all the time we have right now. I suggest you both go home and try to have some time without negative thoughts. Maybe have a home date or something, okay?"
Yunho nods his head before standing to leave. He is going to protect Wooyoung, no matter what.
He finds his love sitting on a chair, hugging his knees to his chest.
"Hey." Yunho says softly, sitting next to him.
"Hey." Wooyoung turns his head and rests his cheek on his knees.
Yunho strokes the back of his head to try and comfort him. "How are you holding up?"
"I think I'm okay..." he says calmly. "Why did she want to talk to you alone?"
"She just wanted to make sure I didn't go to prison for killing Minhyuk," Yunho said with a small chuckle.
Wooyoung smiles and lets his legs go back to the ground.
"I'm ready to go home, Daddy," Wooyoung says in a sleepy voice.
Yunho's head snaps to look at Wooyoung. He can see the hazy look in the younger's eyes.
The stress of the day... of everything... was making him drop.
It's something Yunho hadn't really been expecting. Which was something he knew he'd also have to watch for going forward.
"Alright, Baby Girl." Yunho stands and takes Wooyoung's hand. "Let's go home then."
Yunho leads the younger to the car and sets him in the passenger seat before climbing into his seat on the driver side.
On the way home he makes sure to keep one hand on Wooyoung's thigh to reassure him that he was there. When they pull up to their house, Yunho leads him upstairs and into the bathroom.
"Does my baby want to take a hot bath? I have bubbles," Yunho says.
Wooyoung perks up and starts bouncing in place slightly. "Bubbles?! Can I please have bubbles?"
"Anything for you." Yunho dips his head to kiss Wooyoung's nose and it earns him a beautiful symphony of giggles.
He prepares the bath, making sure the water is nice and hot and full of bubbles before he helps Wooyoung get in.
The younger sighs contently and sinks in until his mouth is right above the bubbles.
Yunho sits outside the tub so he can keep an eye on the younger when he gets text from Minho.
Minho: Chan said they will land around eight in the morning before heading to your place. Just a heads up.
Yunho: Thanks. I owe you one.
As soon as Yunho hits send, he is smacked in the face with something wet. He jumps and looks at Wooyoung who is giggling and pushing himself in the corner furthest from Yunho.
Yunho soon realizes that Wooyoung had thrown bubbles at him.
He's stunned at first, and all he can do is blink a few times before he shakes his head and smiles.
"Now, Princess, is that a nice thing to do?"
Wooyoung giggles again and ducks down to the bubble line.
"Those aren't going to protect you." Yunho chuckles.
Yunho gets up and slides into the tub fully clothed to shove bubbles at Wooyoung, who throws them right back. Wooyoung is squealing in excitement and Yunho is smiling at the sounds.
"Okay, Baby, that's enough," Yunho says a bit later as he stands to climb out of the sudsy water to get out of the soaking clothes.
"But Daddy!" Wooyoung whines. He wants to keep playing.
"No buts! I'm already soaking wet and you're supposed to be relaxing." Yunho scrunches his face in displeasure, fully regretting getting into the tub.
He starts to strip down, setting his wet clothes in the sink.
Then another wet plop happens and he can feel the soap trailing down his back.
Wooyoung giggles again and curls up into a tiny ball while batting his large eyes at the older.
Yunho slowly turns to look at his lover with an intimidating look in his eyes.
"I want to keep playing," Wooyoung says a little too innocently.
Yunho stalks to the bathtub. "Okay then, Baby. Let's play."
Wooyoung continues to giggle and goes to splash at Yunho again, but the dom is too quick and lunges forward to grab his wrists.
"Daddyyyy!!" He squeals in surprise as he tries to pull free.
"Now now, Princess, you said you wanted to play. Daddy does too." He pulls up on the younger's wrists, making him squirm a little as he's pulled up and out of the water.
Wooyoung stands in the tub with the bubbles sliding down his legs and Yunho lets his eyes run over his body before tossing him over his shoulder and carrying him to the shower. All while Wooyoung squeals and playfully slaps his back.
Yunho turns the water on to rinse the bubbles off of the younger. While they rinse off, Yunho pushes Wooyoung into the wall and presses down on his shoulder blades to make him bend over.
He drops to his knees behind the younger and spreads his cheeks to get a look at his hole. He lightly brushes a finger over it and watches it flutter.
"You're so pretty down here, Baby Girl. Such a pretty, soft, warm pussy," Yunho whispers just loud enough to be heard over the water before leaning in to press a kiss to the hole.
Wooyoung whimpers and wiggles in place a little.
"Be good." Yunho growls, then proceeds to stick out his tongue and lap at Wooyoung.
"Daddyyyyyy." Wooyoung whines. His legs start to tremble and Yunho can watch as his dick hardens between his legs.
"Awwww look at your little clit. It wants to play too." The older purrs before he flicks Wooyoung's dick with a finger.
Wooyoung's legs tremble again and Yunho reaches between his legs to massage his balls lightly. He leans in once more to lick over his hole once more letting his tongue ring catch on his rim.
Wooyoung whimpers at the feeling. "Daddy! Too empty..."
Yunho chuckles as he moves the hand massaging the youngers balls to rub a finger over his hole.
"Really, Baby Girl? Your pussy is so greedy it wants anything inside it. Isn't that right, Princess?"
Wooyoung whines again and nods.
Yunho just smirks at him and lets a fingertip dip inside, but not far.
It's all to tease.
He loves watching Wooyoung fall apart at his hands, at his touch, with his voice.
The power he has is satisfying enough as long as he gets to see his love like this.
But that doesn't mean he won't tease for as long as possible.
Yunho is careful not to put too much pressure on his bruises when he spreads his cheeks to push in a finger. He slowly moves it in and out before gently pushing on Wooyoung's prostate, pulling a loud moan from him.
"So beautiful, Baby Girl. You make the most beautiful sounds," Yunho says as he massages Wooyoung's prostate.
Slowly, Yunho places kisses along his back side and thighs before adding a second finger.
Wooyoung gives a sigh of relief almost, his fuzzy mind telling him to be happy that he's getting filled.
This is how it should be.
This is what he wants.
He pushes back against Yunho's fingers, whimpering and moaning just how he knows Yunho likes.
"Look at you, Princess. So eager and ready for me." Yunho purrs, increasing his pace just a touch.
Yunho stands behind him to lean over Wooyoung and whisper in his ear.
"You make me so happy, Baby Girl. You are perfect." Yunho places a kiss to his shoulder. "How did I get so lucky to find such a perfect sub and a perfect fiancé?"
Wooyoung gasps out a moan at the words and leans his head back on Yunho's shoulder to look at him.
Yunho reaches an arm around to grab Wooyoung's dick while still massaging his prostate with his other hand.
"don't you want to come, Princess? Don't you want to just let go?"
"Y-Yes..." Wooyoung breathes with desperation.
Yunho gives him an understanding smile and kisses his cheek. "Let go, Baby, let go." He whispers right as he presses hard against that sweet spot.
Wooyoung comes with a wail, arching his back even more and clawing at the shower wall.
Yunho works him through the orgasm and peppers kisses along his shoulder. When Wooyoung calms down Yunho, pulls away and finishes rinsing them off.
He grabs a towel to dry them off before lifting Wooyoung into his arms and carrying him to bed where he lays him down.
Yunho leans over to kiss him and it is slow and sensual before turning heated and messy. Wooyoung whimpers when his dick jerks lightly and starts to harden again.
Wooyoung tries to cling to him, pull him closer, but Yunho is quick to grab his wrists and pin them above Wooyoung's head.
"Keep them there, Baby Girl." He says before kissing Wooyoung one more time.
Then he slides off the bed to go to the small drawer he keeps in their bedroom with a few toys. Just a little something in case they don't feel like going to the basement.
Yunho grabs a simple silk fabric to tie Wooyoung's hands together. The sub hums at the smooth fabric as Yunho ties a small knot to secure it.
"Color, Baby?" Yunho asks when he is finished.
"Green, Daddy."
"Good girl," Yunho says. "Keep your arms above your head or I will tie them to the headboard."
Wooyoung nods and relaxes into the bed. Yunho leans down to place kisses across his chest and his stomach.
"Daddy." He sighs, completely content with how he is feeling.
As Yunho continues to touch him, goosebumps pebble along his skin, giving away how he is feeling.
"How about we milk you today, sound good, Princess?" Yunho asks, his fingers teasing his entrance once more.
Wooyoung spreads his legs to make room as an answer. He grips the pillow above his head to keep his hands from moving.
Yunho sits up to grab the lube for his fingers before pressing two back in. Wooyoung sighs contently at the feeling of being full again.
"Does my baby girl feel good?" Yunho asks as he leans down to take one of his nipples in his mouth.
"So good, Daddy. More? Please?" Wooyoung begs.
Yunho presses against his prostate again and starts to rub it constantly.
He keeps his fingers there, giving it a massage that makes Wooyoung squirm and moan.
But oh, if feels so damn good. Wooyoung can feel his next orgasm building quickly at the constant pressure.
And when Yunho uses his free hand to stroke his clit, Wooyoung is tugged over the edge, cum spurting onto his stomach and chest.
He moans loudly and starts to shake violently as Yunho works him through his second orgasm. When he becomes too sensitive, he starts trying to pull away.
Yunho releases him and leans down to lick up the cum that was settling on the younger's stomach. He pulls back when he is finished to look at Wooyoung.
"You okay, Baby?" Yunho asks.
Wooyoung nods his head. "Yes, Daddy."
"Do you think you have one more in you?"
Wooyoung takes a moment to think about it, his face scrunching up a few times as he processes Yunho's question.
"Maybe?" He answers honestly.
He can feel his body getting all floaty... but he needs it. He can tell. He needs that final push for his mind to go completely blank.
Yunho seems to sense too because he starts massaging his prostate again, giving it constant pressure and moving back and forth.
Wooyoung whimpers at the over stimulation, fisting the pillow with his hands to try and be good.
His dom takes a hand to massage his stomach and press down lightly, then trails up to flick his nipple lightly.
"Daddy..." Wooyoung whimpers.
"What do you need, Princess?"
Wooyoung arches slightly when Yunho massages his prostate a bit harder. "Kiss me? Please, Daddy!"
Yunho coos at him and shifts up to press his lips to Wooyoung's.
The younger tried to set the pace, but Yunho easily dominates and keeps it slow to match the pace of his fingers.
When Wooyoung finally calms down, their tongues twist together, slow and sensual.
Almost like Yunho was willing him to relax with every touch, every kiss, every breath.
Wooyoung can feel his body melt into the mattress. And when he finally comes, he feels like he doesn't have a body anymore.
Like he is drifting.
Yunho is quick to untie his hands and clean him up. He settles in behind the younger and cuddles him until he comes back to reality.
"Are you hungry, Baby?" Yunho asks when Wooyoung looks at him finally.
Wooyoung nods his head in response so Yunho picks him up and takes him downstairs to settle him on the couch and make some sandwiches for them.
He keeps a close eye on Wooyoung as he does, noticing the blank stare and little movement.
But he doesn't look bad in any way. More like he's content.
Yunho knows Wooyoung is still teetering on the edge of subspace, so he knows he needs to take everything a little slower.
If this is how Wooyoung wants to handle all the stress, then Yunho won't try to fight it.
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