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"hyunjin hyung, i'm home," jeongin calls out to his boyfriend.
the older runs out of their bedroom, happy as can be, "welcome home, innie."
jeongin can practically see hyunjin's wagging tail behind him. "yeah, yeah," he replies halfheartedly before hyunjin pulls him in for a kiss.
the brunet's eyes widen in surprise, but he quickly just sighs and kisses hyunjin back. he feels his boyfriend smile into the kiss and jeongin can already feel the heat going to his ears.
jeongin pushes his lover away, but the other only grins stupidly, like a fool, "gosh, you're an idiot."
"yeah, but you love me," hyunjin giggles, like a fool.
"i do…" his response only draws out more laughs and doting teases from his boyfriend's mouth.
"i'm going to take a bath," jeongin huffs as he walks towards their bathroom.
"got it," the older shouts, "i'll call you once dinner's done."
"okay," jeongin shouts back.
after half an hour, hyunjin finally sets the table and all the food is ready to eat. he calls out for jeongin several times, but the younger doesn't answer.
"jeongin, dinner's do-" hyunjin is cut off when he finds jeongin asleep on their bed.
he can't help but smile at the sight. innie was just too cute. it would be such a shame to wake him up. hyunjin quietly closes the blinds, the room instantly darkened. he sits on the bed, next to his lover, admiring how the little light coming through the blinds shine against jeongin's skin. he's ethereal. an angel. it's not something that hyunjin doesn't know, but he likes to be reminded every once in a while.
hyunjin wants so badly just to run his hands through that hair, even if it's for a minute. jeongin doesn't let him do it because it makes him feel like hyunjin's babying him; and he's not completely wrong. but this is a perfect opportunity.
"oh, what the hell," he indulges in his want; he gently caresses the other's soft hair. his fingers mingling with the fluffy curls. he pets jeongin with the utmost lightest touches.
but the younger still begins to wake up.
jeongin rubs his eyes and calls out, "hyunjin?"
"hi, did i wake you?"
"hm?" he yawns, "yeah."
"sorry, i know you don't like me touching your hair," hyunjin retracts his hand, "i couldn't resist."
"it's okay. and plus i know you've been eyeing my head ever since i got my perm, it was bound to happen."
"it just looked really soft."
jeongin looks expectantly, "and?"
"it really is."
hyunjin is lying; not being able to resist isn't the full reason why he was petting jeongin. hyunjin couldn't resist his urge because he wants to be doting and adoring. he wants to softly run his hands through his lover's hair as he soundly sleeps. he wants to smother jeongin with his love. he can't help it when he finds everything jeongin does adorable. hyunjin just wants to spoil the boy rotten with admiration and affection, if only jeongin could allow it.
jeongin tugs on hyunjin's sleeve and looks up at hyunjin as if he wants to say something. hyunjin pushes his hair out of his eyes before softly asking, "what's wrong, my sleepy fox?"
"i… i liked it… could you pet my hair again?" jeongin says without looking hyunjin in the eyes. but even with his head turned away, the older could still see jeongin's blush running across his face.
"of course i can," hyunjin chuckles at his boyfriend's irresistible cuteness as he comfortably rests his hands on jeongin's head again.
"you should really let me spoil you sometimes."
jeongin shakes his head, "no, it's embarrassing."
"hey, jeongin, can i kiss you?" the older asks as his hand combs through jeongin's hair.
a flustered jeongin shouts out, "you know the answer, why would you even ask?"
hyunjin smiles, "yeah, i knew, i was just messing with you."
the older leans down towards jeongin, who is laying on his lap. hyunjin's hand messes with the hair towards jeongin's nape as they kiss. jeongin stops the kiss abruptly by hiding his face in hyunjin's sweater and wrapping his arms around his waist.
"jinnie, i love this," jeongin mumbles. it was quiet, but hyunjin heard it clear as day. and he's the happiest man on earth.
hyunjin felt like he was over the moon. it's so rare for him to hear his boyfriend being so honest, "hey, hey, could you say it again?"
jeongin lightly punches hyunjin in the gut, "fuck you."
he feigns a cry of pain, but when jeongin starts to worry, hyunjin sticks out his tongue childishly. he laughs it off and his lover pouts, unimpressed, "sorry, sorry, you're just too fun to tease."
"i'm not talking to you anymore, asshole," jeongin gets up and starts to walk out, seemingly towards the dining room.
hyunjin swiftly catches one of jeongin's hands and holds him tight in a hug, "i love this too, innie. i love every single second with you."