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Right now, Sungho is cooking. Not by himself though. Around his waist is his clingy cute boyfriend, Dongmin.
“Dongmin, can’t you let go? I need to strain the noodles.” Sungho asks.
This whole cooking process has been such a hassle because of the arms restraining him. He hasn’t let go even before they started cooking. Dongmin’s hands are practically glued to Sungho’s waist when they’re together.
“Why? You can do it with me.” Dongmin fussed. His hands reach under Sungho’s shirt, feeling on his sides and stomach.
“Dongmin.” Sungho said sternly. His boyfriend finally released him, patting his butt shortly after. Sungho rolled his eyes at this.
Sungho strained the noodles and placed them into the pasta sauce. Dinner was finally done. Dongmin noticed that, he went back to his arm rest.
“Dinner is done so eat. I’m hungry too, hug me after.” Sungho whined, trying to sit at the dining table. Instead of speaking, Dongmin moved the chair on the opposite side, next to Sungho’s.
Sungho laughed at his boyfriend doing. “Is this really necessary?”
“Yes, hyung.” Dongmin exasperated as if he was the one tired of the nonsense.
Hands quickly returned to Sungho’s waist. They both continued to eat and talk as if nothing different happened.
Pasta sauce appeared on Sungho’s face, which Dongmin pointed out. To remove it, instead of using a napkin, Sungho used his tongue. Unfortunately for Sungho, this turned Dongmin on.
“I’ll get it for you.” Dongmin said and moved his face close to Sungho. Confused at first, Sungho stayed still. It was only when Dongmin stuck his tongue out was when Sungho leaned back.
“Hey, Han Dongmin!” Sungho stood up blushing, his hand covering his mouth. “You are acting so excited right now, calm down!”
Dongmin also stood up with a grin, towering over Sungho. “Baby, I’m just trying to help you.” His hands held Sungho’s waist under his shirt. His hands sliding up and down his sides. “Dongminie can’t help his hyung?”
“Dongminie can calm down.” Sungho said in return, removing Dongmin’s hands from his body. Sungho grabbed a napkin, cleaned his red face, and walked to his shared bedroom. Dongmin just watched his back as he left, with a smirk on his face.
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After Sungho left, he entered the bathroom and prepared to shower. He only removed his shirt before Dongmin entered the bathroom with him shortly after. They both watched each other in the bathroom mirror.
“Are you calm now?” Sungho joked. Dongmin’s arms belted around Sungho again.
“Of course not, hyung. I’m always excited when you’re around.” Dongmin said into Sungho’s neck. Sungho felt wet kisses on his skin.
“That’s not good. Some might think you’re a parasite.” Sungho said, still joking.
“I’d love to be attached to you forever, in you forever.” Dongmin whispered into Sungho’s ear while staring into his eyes in the mirror.
The air got thick very quickly. The hot steam from the running shower filled the room and fogged the mirror, causing the two people to become blurry figures. It was definitely getting hot in that room in two ways.
Dongmin’s hands caressed Sungho’s body. His hands touched every inch of his torso. Fingers slid on his chest, rubbing against his nipples. His other fingers slid down lower than is belly button.
“Dongmin…” Sungho breathlessly called out. Dongmin turned his boyfriend around, kissing him with passion. Sungho returned that same effort. Their tongues swirled around each other, saliva mixing around.
Sungho pulled back, “The shower.” Dongmin understood immediately. Dongmin removed both their clothes and guided them to the steamy glass shower.
“Who’s excited now?” Dongmin joked.
“Obviously you.” Sungho said as he got on his knees.
fin.