Work Text:
Seungcheol didn't expect a long text from his boyfriend.
dear, my beloved
Paris was amazing. Wish you were here so I could carry you around and kiss you under the romantic light of this city. But even I like the vibe of this city, still, something is missing. And it's probably you.
ew, what did I write? It's lame right? Anyway, miss you as always my dear.
Love,
Your JH.
Ps. I sent you a gift too, it must have arrived at you by the time I sent this message.
It didn't. Seungcheol has no idea why his boyfriend did such thing. Jeonghan never has a special gift for his birthday or their ceremonies. Even his own birthday, he could barely remember it. This is new... in a better way.
Seungcheol lay down on the couch, pat his dog on its bag. Kkuma barks in a small voice, look like it wants him to hug tightly. He does but then heard a loud voice as someone slammed on the door, well, looks like his neighbor is drunk again. But again, that sound comes nearer and nearer, so that Seungcheol cannot stay still. He runs to open the door, and before he has time to sulk anyone who did the sound, the warmth wrapped around his body and his boyfriend's soft voice greet him.
"Hey, sweetie"
His voice is calm, soothe, and sweet. Seungcheol thinks that this might be a dream, so he tries to slap Jeonghan's face. If the other didn't kiss him before, he probably would have a new wound on his face. Still, it ended with a fist because Seungcheol was so shocked that he throws his hand onto his beloved face.
Jeonghan sighs while his little one is preparing the first aid. His baby is a scaredy-cat, and this kitten is also a trainer. That's probably the answer to why he ends like this. Seungcheol comes back with some medicine in his hand, trying his best to put it on the wound gently, so that his boyfriend won't hurt more.
While Seungcheol is busy with bandaging, Jeonghan has time to look closer at his boyfriend's face, his lovely face. In Paris, there were many gorgeous guys out there. Some looked hot, some were sweet, but no one can compare to his man. Seungcheol had the most precious smile that can light up the whole world. His doe eyes, his cute lil dimples, how can he resist not to fall in love with this gorgeous?
"So what's about the gift?"
Seungcheol asks and pouts as he gets nothing from asking. Until his boyfriend starts to stare into his eyes and quirks a smile that he always wears when he wins. But what game does he win? ...
"Ugh this is why my mother said 'don't get yourself a boyfriend'"
Jeonghan chuckles as he pulls the other onto his lap.
"Am I not good enough to be your present?"
He receives a glare after that. There's no need to say, jeonghan is more than enough.
"What can this present do?"
It was a long silence after that. Because the present starts to give his owner a soft kiss.