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Tine knew it was time to have a cleaning day. Ever since their exams had started, he and Sarawat barely had time to do much of anything besides study. Whatever time they had to themselves would either be sleeping, eating and showering. Tine couldn’t even remember the last time they kissed or did other…things. Shaking the thought from his head as he pushed the blanket off his form, Tine rubbed his eyes and stretched, moving his gaze to the sight of his still sleeping boyfriend beside him. They were both lucky enough to have their exams finished and now they could relax, except they couldn’t do that just yet. Rolling off the mattress, Tine brushed his bangs free from his eyes and moved towards the dresser, pulling out a fresh pair of joggers and a clean t-shirt. Throwing them over his arm, Tine barely had time to move before arms wrapped around his waist and a face was buried into his shoulder.
“Wat…come on, I was just about to take a shower. We’re going to have a cleaning day and get this condo back into shape,” Tine sighed, not bothering to hide the shy smile that rose on his lips as he felt a sleepy kiss being pressed against the back of his neck as Sarawat placed his chin on his shoulder. Letting out a groan as he heard what Tine said, Sarawat grumbled something illegible and buried his face deeper into Tine’s neck, nuzzling the sensitive skin. Feeling a shiver ride down his spine, Tine bit back a squeak and squirmed around in Sarawat’s grip, meeting him face to face with a stern expression, trying not to show how red his cheeks were beginning to color. “None of that! Come on, let me go so I can shower.”
“Can I shower with you?” Sarawat asked, his voice still deep with the signs of sleep. Squinting his eyes as he heard this, Tine stared into his boyfriend’s eyes, obviously trying to see if he was up to something. Letting out a yawn, Sarawat leaned forward and pressed his face into Tine’s chest, wrapping his arms back around his waist as he cuddled closer. Rolling his eyes, Tine rubbed Sarawat’s back and with a groan, agreed for his boyfriend to be allowed to shower with him. Shooting him a warning that if he did anything to him, Sarawat would find himself out of the shower faster then he could comprehend. Letting out a whiny answer, Sarawat pouted but pulled out a pair of black boxers and a tank top before he followed Tine into the bathroom. “Can I at least wash your hair?”
To Tine’s surprise, nothing happened in the shower. Sure, Sarawat was a little touchy, but he didn’t do anything inappropriate and respected the rules Tine had placed before they went in. Slipping on his pants, Tine pulled the towel that was around his neck off and moved to ruffle his hair with it, pausing when the cloth was taken from his hands and a soft hand wrapped around his wrist. Not saying a word as he was sat down on the floor near the couch, Tine watched as Sarawat sat down on the cushions behind him and placed the towel on his head, gently ruffling his hair dry. Letting out a hum, Tine leaned back against Sarawat’s legs and closed his eyes, not minding the soft touch Sarawat was giving him until it was over and his hair was mostly dry. Taking the towel from him, Tine stood up and stepped in between Sarawat’s legs, placing the towel on his head and returning the favor, letting a soft grin rise on his face when he noticed the warmth in Sarawat’s eyes as he watched him. Holding onto Tine’s waist as his hair was dried, Sarawat completely relaxed and before long, his hair was no longer dripping wet and Tine drew the towel away.
“I’ll take the towels back to the bathroom. Can you start on the dishes downstairs? I’ll follow you once I’m done,” Tine instructed, throwing the damp towels they had around their waists and on his neck over his shoulder. Letting out a huff as Tine ruffled his hair and stepped away from him, Sarawat grumbled as a pout laid on his lips, staying there until he pushed himself off the couch and moved down the stairs, heading towards the kitchen. He knew there would just be arguing if he ignored Tine’s request and although he wasn’t too fond of cleaning, he knew his boyfriend was right because as soon as he got downstairs and took a good look around, all Sarawat good see was dirty dishes and dusty hardwood floors. Rubbing the back of his neck with a grimace, Sarawat made a face as his bare feet caught all the dust and crumbs on the floor and was glad when he made it to the mat they kept near their sink. “Sarawat? I’m done putting the towels on the rack…holy shit, was the floor always this dirty?”
“I know…I didn’t realize it either. We’ll clean it once we’re done with the dishes,” Sarawat mumbled, biting back a snicker when he noticed the face Tine was wearing as he walked over the floors. Making it beside his boyfriend, Tine prepared the hot water and dish soap for Sarawat before he took his place near the drying rack, pulling the dish towel they kept hanging on their oven door handle. Stopping the faucet once the pan of dirty dishes was full, Sarawat poured some dish soap on the cloth and began washing and rinsing, handing the wet dishes to Tine once he was sure they were clean. Stopping for a moment so he could dry his hand and connect his phone to the bluetooth speaker they kept on one of the cabinets, Sarawat put on his Scrubb playlist and turned just in time to see a bright smile rise on Tine’s face. “Thought we should listen to music while we work.”
Nodding softly, Tine watched as Sarawat took his place by his side again and the two continued to work on the dishes, their rhythms beginning to match as they met each other’s pace. Once all the dishes were out of the pan, Sarawat drained it as Tine threw the towel over the dishes and rubbed his damp hands on his t-shirt. Doing the same, Sarawat shook his hands around as Tine moved to pick up the broom and dustpan. Taking them for his hands, Sarawat took cleaning the floor as his duty so that Tine could move his focus to their bedroom, where he knew dirty clothes were laying around on the floor and their full hamper of clothes that needed to be washed. Nodding as Sarawat explained this to him, Tine moved to go around his boyfriend until his waist was grabbed again and Sarawat placed a noisy kiss on his cheeks. Smacking him softly, Tine mumbled something and dashed away, shaking his feet off once he was on the stairs, Tine gave Sarawat one last look before he stomped up the stairs, ignoring the chuckles that were escaping his boyfriend’s mouth.
“Shit…I guess we really did make a mess…” Tine muttered to himself once he made it upstairs, his eyes immediately falling on all the dirty clothes that took refuge on their floor, an obvious mix of both his and Sarawat’s just strewed about. Rubbing the back of his neck with a barely held back groan, Tine knew that he was the one who proposed a cleaning day, so with a heavy breath, Tine got to work, grabbing an empty basket so he could pick up their clothes and toss them in something that would make them easier to hold. He honestly found that he didn’t care that he was mixing their clothes, since the both of them just wore each other’s clothes anyways. Finally seeing the floor around their bed, Tine took in a deep breath and wiped at the beads of sweat that was just beginning to dot around his forehead. “There…now to get this stuff in the washer…along with the rest of our clothes in the hamper.”
Lifting the basket of dirty clothes easily and placing it on his hip, Tine moved towards the bathroom and shut the door behind him with his foot. Placing the basket on the dryer, Tine carefully tossed in their clothing, knowing he would have to make a double load due to how much their clothing accumulated. Opening the door again, Tine kicked the empty basket back into their room and watched as he slid just enough to hit their mattress before he closed the door again, turning his attention back to the filled washer. Measuring out the proper amount of laundry soap, Tine poured it in and adjusted the settings to the perfect water temperature and how big the load was. Closing the lid, Tine pushed the start button and watched as the washer began sensing it’s contents and the water began filling. Propping himself on the dryer, Tine kicked his legs a bit as he listened to the soft tones of the Scrubb playlist Sarawat still had going in the kitchen, the music just being loud enough to hear even when he was upstairs. Leaning back as he hummed out the ending lyrics to the song, Tine closed his eyes and didn’t notice the steps that were coming upstairs and the way the bathroom door opened until hands were on his waist and a body was in between his legs.
“S-shit! Saraleo! Don’t do that!” Tine yelped, his body jumping in shock as he was frightened from the sudden appearance of his boyfriend. Chuckling softly as a flush began to fill Tine’s cheeks, Sarawat shuffled forward more and moved his hands, letting them trail up his boyfriend’s body until they cupped Tine’s face, his thumbs tracing soft circles under his eyes. Swallowing the lump in his throat, Tine shyly leaned into Sarawat’s touch and sighed, not minding how the dryer he was sitting on was kind of shaky due to how the washer was running through its last cycle. Leaning in, Sarawat kept his gaze on Tine’s, their lips just about to touch until both of them flinched when the buzzer went off on their washer, alerting them that the clothes were done. Letting out a small snort when he noticed the look Sarawat was giving their appliance, Tine knew that if looks could kill, the washer would be dead by now. Gently pushing Sarawat back, Tine hopped off the dryer and moved to pull the damp clothes out. “Wat, open the dryer for me, yeah?”
“Fine,” Sarawat huffed, a pout heavily marking his lips as he did as his boyfriend asked and opened the lid. Shooting him a thankful smile, Tine continued to unload the damp clothes in the dryer before he pulled out to cling free sheets, tossing them in as well. Closing the lid, Tine noticed the way Sarawat sat on their toilet seat, his arms crossed loosely on his chest as he waited for him to get done. Rolling his eyes at his boyfriend’s childish yet endearing behavior, Tine quickly turned the dryer on for an hour before he got to work putting the last set of clothes in from their shared hamper. Pouring the laundry soap in, Tine closed the lid and kept all the settings the same as he started the washer, turning his back to it so he could give Sarawat his undivided attention. Noticing this, Sarawat perked up a bit and threw his arms around, basically gesturing that he wanted Tine close. “Come here.”
Biting his lip, Tine slowly moved closer to Sarawat and took his place between his open legs, letting his boyfriend wrap his arms around his waist, his own hands landing on Sarawat’s shoulders. Burying his face in Tine’s stomach, Sarawat sighed and rested his tired body, all the cleaning they’ve been doing putting a number on his energy levels. Threading his fingers through Sarawat’s hair, Tine stayed silent as he felt his boyfriend relax, his body growing lax against his. Peering behind him, Tine stared at the washer as it was on it’s last cycle before they too had to move to the dryer. Hearing the buzzer, Sarawat whined and tightened his hold around Tine, not wanting to let go. Gently pulling at Sarawat’s hair, Tine pinched his ear which effectively made Sarawat let go so he could attend to the clothes. Pulling them out, Tine stopped the dryer for a moment before he moved the clothes to the dryer, grinning when he noticed there was enough space for all their clothes to dry together. Dropping a few more dryer sheets into the machine, Tine closed the lid and fixed the timer on it so the dryer could run for another hour.
“Okay, the dryer won’t be done for another hour, what else do we have left to do?” Tine asked, placing his hands on his hips as he tapped his foot in thought. Groaning from his place on the toilet seat, Sarawat pushed himself up and draped his body over Tine, not caring the way his boyfriend let out a gasp of surprise or how he almost dropped him on the ceramic tiles. Shooting Sarawat a warning look, Tine made his way out of the bathroom with Sarawat still attached to him before he stopped and took a good look around the room. Noticing the old bedsheets, Tine made a noise and shook Sarawat off him, moving towards their mattress so he could remove it. Throwing it in the direction he knew Sarawat was in, Tine bit back a chuckle when Sarawat let out a hiss when he was smacked in the face with their dirty sheets. Pulling a new pair from the decorative boxes Tine had noticed on their last furniture shopping day, Tine threw the plain grey sheets over the mattress and tucked them in, throwing the top sheet on for good measure. Fluffing the pillows up, Tine let out a breath and belly flopped on the bed, keeping his limbs open like he was a starfish. “I think we deserve some rest while we wait for the dryer to be done.”
Not hearing a word from Sarawat, Tine furrowed his brows but didn’t get a chance to move as a body dropped on top of his, pinning him effectively to the bed as Sarawat shifted around until his face was buried in the back of Tine’s neck and his arms were snug underneath Tine’s bed, looping around his waist. Letting out a slight groan when Sarawat’s body finally settled and his weight was placed evenly, Tine wiggled around and huffed when his boyfriend let out a whine and tightened his grip hard enough to where it was beginning to get uncomfortable. Slowly stopping his struggle to get free of his koala like boyfriend, Tine held still and just breathed heavily, burying his face in the light sheet. At least the sheet was fresh and smelled clean. Noticing that Tine stopped struggling, Sarawat loosened his grip and just slacked into Tine’s warmth, seeming like he didn’t care that he was practically squishing the other boy.
“We can’t stay like this forever. The clothes will be done soon and we’ll have to gehehet…S-Saraleo!” Tine gasped, his breath leaving him when Sarawat nipped at his neck, soothing the mark as he pressed a soft kiss to the skin. Trembling slightly as he tried to register what just happened, Tine thrashed around until he was able to knock Sarawat off him and he could move onto his back, not staying free for long as Sarawat sat on his hips, staring down at him in amusement. Biting back his need to curse at his boyfriend when he noticed the amusement fade into something more fond before Sarawat leaned down and brought their faces close together. “Wat…”
Swallowing the lump in his throat, Tine held his breath as Sarawat leaned further down until their lips were close enough yet not touching and just freezing there. Waiting long enough to the point that Tine felt his patience wearing thin, Tine stared into his boyfriend’s eyes and let his breath out slowly. Gaining whatever confidence he had in his heart, Tine pushed his body up until he could press their lips together, stunning Sarawat enough to where he froze, his lips barely moving against Tine’s. Smirking as he noticed this, Tine went to move away but gasped when the back of his neck was grabbed and Sarawat forced their lips back together, now responding to the kiss as he snapped out of the shock Tine had put him in before. Pulling away when he had to breathe, Tine laid his head back against the mattress and panted, squirming lightly when Sarawat placed butterfly kisses all around his face before his attention was going back down to his neck, nuzzling his nose against the sensitive skin.
“Tine, can I…?” Sarawat whispered, moving his lips up to the shell of Tine’s ear so he could whisper the last of his sentence. Feeling a warmth immediately filling his cheeks as he heard what Sarawat wanted to do, Tine went to protest but only whimpered when Sarawat kissed the spot behind his ear, effectively silencing him. Pulling away so he could stare Tine in the eyes, Sarawat reached out and cupped Tine’s cheeks, trying not to show how much he truly wanted him just in case he scared his boyfriend off. Noticing the look of pure love in Sarawat’s eyes, Tine bit back a sound that would most likely embarrass himself and just nodded, wrapping his arms around Sarawat so he could lean down and press their foreheads together softly. Nuzzling their noses together, Sarawat pressed one last kiss to Tine’s lips before he trailed them down, Tine feeling ever kiss Sarawat put on his body, even over his clothes. Reaching the waistband of Tine’s joggers, Sarawat glanced up at his boyfriend and waited to make sure that Tine was really okay with him doing this. Feeling his heart swell as he noticed Sarawat waiting for his consent, Tine took in a shaky breath and smiled shyly, nodding and reaching out, pushing his fingers through his boyfriend’s hair. “After I’m done, we can finish the cleaning, okay?”
Nodding softly, Tine shivered as his pants were tugged down slightly and the slightly cool air met his nether regions. Not having to wait long for Sarawat’s touch on him, Tine let out a barely muffled gasp and reached out, taking Sarawat’s hand in his as he squeezed his eyes shut, the only thing he could truly feel was Sarawat all around him. And if he was truly being honest, the rest of the cleaning of their condo was the last thing on his mind as Sarawat pressed a kiss to the spot under his navel and he was suddenly in his boyfriend’s mouth, the heat making Tine let out another gasp as the remainder of their supposingly spring cleaning day left his mind and was replaced with every thought of his boyfriend.