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Caesar always believed Leewon to be less normal than what he proclaims he is.
Normal people would cower in his presence, but his beloved sweetheart would instead either scowl or stare at him in resignation. As if he was a war Leewon lost to.
He also never saw his beloved do something normal people usually do.
He can't even cook.
Sometimes, Caesar would look at the gorgeous man and wonder how he managed to survive that long in life.
But things took a turn the instant Leewon packed his stuff from his apartment, claiming he'll stay with Caesar for an entire month. He claimed that he needs to get used to Caesar’s presence so that he could prepare himself when they get married.
The blonde mafia admits, it warmed his heart in many ways. Knowing that Leewon is making an effort for him just makes him want the lawyer more. But that made the lawyer seem less normal than he implies.
Is normal this healthy?
Communicates his wants, needs, dislikes, preference and more.
Leewon never shies away from confrontation and waits patiently for Caesar to adjust his ways. Caesar admits that sometimes he really test the waters with his lover to check how far he can go. Usually it doesn‘t end well but even then Leewon doesn't forget to correct his wrongs.
And that made Caesar make an effort to change his ways.
A very long work in progress but he hopes Leewon can see his efforts for change. Just a bit.
Even now.
He doesn't even throw the thing in his hand, but rather he held it firmly in his grasp. Ensuring it doesn't break lest he hear the ire of his lover again.
Today, Leewon is setting up his stuff in Caesar‘s mansion. It was then that, out of curiosity, the mafia joined in. Trying to find traces of his lover in all his belongings. When the handsome man excused himself to the bathroom Caesar found it.
Another phone.
Quite different from the ones he usually carries. It was blue in color with a black phonecase with graffiti designs. A silver heart phone strap made it more intimate. It was wider than his usual phone but cuter. It was something that even Caesar would not expect Leewon would own.
His eyes darken in intense hatred.
He has another phone? What for? Why the need for another one?
Wait. Wait.
Before the item became nothing but a tattered mess in his hands, Caesar gently pried his eyes away from it.
It could be from a client. Like they forgot it.
But the assurance was immediately crushed by the weight of anxiety as his eyes stayed on the phone.
“Oh? You found it! I was looking for that since last week!” The cheerful voice of his partner snapped Caesar from his thoughts.
He watched as Leewon took the phone away from his hands and in exchange he received a gentle ‘thank you’ and a peck in his cheeks.
“…That's yours?” Caesar asked, unsure of what to say next.
“Hm?” Leewon hummed as he grabbed the charger from the same box to charge the obviously dead phone. “Yep. Personal phone. Quite different from the work phone. Had it since I was in Korea.”
“…Why?” Caesar trailed off. Unsure why the thought of Leewon having more than one phone pisses him off. But Leewon, the usual communicative person that he is explained everything without knowing how much it calmed the anxiety on the mafia.
“After transferring here, the amount of time I had to change phone is too many to count. There's also a risk of being bugged. So, I decided to only have this personal phone to myself. The work phone is something I carry around.”
“I'll bug that phone.” That cheerful annoying smile made it's way to Caesar‘s face which received a scoff from Leewon's face.
“You'll sleep on the couch if you do that.”
As the two continued their exchange of remarks, while they finish setting up the things, Caesar's mind went away from the phone. Especially since Leewon was being so sexy with all those boxes he's carrying.
His mind went elsewhere.
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As the two lay down the bed Caesar only remembered the phone now that he once again saw it in Leewon's hand, the lawyer turning it on.
Like a beckoning siren, Caesar‘s eyes was glued all the way to the small box turning on. He wrapped his arms around his lover, relaxing as the man rest his back on Caesar‘s chest.
“The phone doesn't seem like something you own.” He casually commented when he felt the black haired man's hand grasping his hand. He met the man's eyes before placing a gentle kiss on his forehead.
“I actually like to be aesthetic with my things. It's just oftentimes not convenient in my chosen career.”
While his other hand in his lover's grasp, his other slowly made way to the black haired man's hair. Ruffling it, making Leewon nuzzle closer to him.
With his attention now back at that ‘aesthetic’ looking phone. His eyes widen. The lockscreen. It was him.
A photo he had when he and Leewon had that date at the cafe and Leewon casually snap a photo of him when they we're walking back to the car. He was smiling at Leewon so lovingly that even from the phone screen Caesar can see how much love he has for the lawyer.
Swiping up, Caesar saw a 4-pin password which Leewon casually typed in front of him as if passwords weren‘t supposed to be a secret.
0-8-3-1
‘My birthday.’
The wallpaper after that pin was also him. Only this time, Leewon was in his arms. He was deep in his sleep as if threats to his life no longer exist. As he was deep in his rest, Leewon was beside him, smiling brightly as he place a gentle hand on his chest.
Caesar felt his heart melt. That it wasn't even beating anymore but rather it was being dug out slowly as it tries to merge itself to the man currently using him as cushion. He closes his eyes trying to ingrain the images, the password.
Leewon loves him.
The assurance was so much he felt like he was drowned in affection and that's exactly where he wanted to be. He quietly inhaled the man's scent, he wants this moment in his head for life, Leewon's warmth, scent, quiet hums and that hand in his just made it all real.
And as if it was the most normal thing for the gorgeous in front of him, Leewon continued with tinkering on his personal phone.
He then saw random apps.
Messages, calls logs, photos, games, social apps like IGlam and Tweet.
He watched quietly as Leewon casually opened his messages glancing as he received well wishes and updates from his cousins back in Korea.
His eyes then caught sight of one of the message name just below Leewon's uncle.
The message reads as “Yeah, I'll see you tonight.”
And the name is.
McDonald's French Fry ♥╣[-_-]╠♥
“Whose that?” His hand on the lawyer's hair dropped to point at that particular message.
He thinks he knows who that one is. But he's just making sure.
“You? I sent you that message last week remember?!” The black haired man whipped his head back in confusion. His eyes asking ‘who else could it be?!’
“Then why is my name a french fry?”
Leewon reread the name atop the message and once again stared at his husband-to-be. “Are you serious?!”
“I'm serious. I'm asking. What kind of nickname is that supposed to be?” Caesar realized he was curious. But also a lot upset. Who would name their lover after a french fry from a fast food chain?
“You have never been to McDonald's before haven't you?”
Leewon didn't answer his question and stared at the man.
Caesar furrowed his brows, and for Leewon that was enough for a response.
“Let's go to sleep. Tomorrow let's have breakfast at McDonald's.”
With that, the personal phone was turned off as Leewon placed it on his bedside. He tucked himself in the thick blankets leaving the blonde man sitting there in daze.
“Wait, Leewon!” Snapping out of it, the man immediately pried the blanket away as he wrapped his arms around the lawyer's waist. Head snuggling on his back. “Kitten please. I'm dying to know. Right now.”
The firmness in his voice made the lawyer turn, and now as Caesar rest his head in Leewon's chest, inhaling his scent. He received a very low chuckle.
“Breakfast. Tomorrow. Okay?”
He nearly purrs when Leewon rest his arms on his shoulders, his beautifully crafted fingers playing with the mop of blonde in his hands.
“But McDonald's is unhealthy.” He prefers to cook his own meals or feed Leewon only things HE made.
“And you wonder where that nickname came from hmmm…” Leewon teased. A slight dig at their unhealthy, unhinged relationship. Gently Leewon placed a kiss on the man's hair.
“Just this once. Tomorrow.”
With a quiet hum, Caesar will make his first step inside McDonald's tomorrow.
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Caesar‘s smile made Yuri flinched. But it came to an even bigger shock when he saw his boss holding a takeout bag with the signature M.
He knew Leewon was involved and so he kept his mouth shut, not wanting to become Caesar‘s next target practice.
“You went to McDonald's today sir?” Is what Yuri asked as he glance at the take out box and when Caesar took out the fries and started eating, Yuri felt like he was floating away.
The smile on Caesar’s face didn't disappear as he remembered seeing the tagline inside the store where a photo of their fries was.
Tall, blonde, and gorgeous. McDonald's French Fries.
“That clever little fairy.” Caesar laughed to himself as he watched Leewon's nonchalant face and red ea
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“Yuri, get me a personal phone too.”
He wants endless photos of Leewon in them. Probably name his contact name after that shop that says Finger Licking Good.