Cherishable | Yeonbin ✓

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Chap 25 - " Final "

"Um... excuse me?"

But, Yeonjun's mouth wouldn't stop moving on it own. "Does he like you?"

"Wait, what?"

"Do you like him?"

"Yeonjun, calm down-"

"Well! he can't have you!"

The words echoed in the large chamber and Yeonjun felt himself turning even redder. What was he saying? Why couldn't he stop talking?! Gid, he was embarassing himself.

But he didn't care for that now.

Soobin was looking at him weirdly now. "He... can't have me?" he questioned, head bent cutely looking at Yeonjun's face.

His eyes were filled with amusement now as a smile played on his lips.

God, Yeonjun missed that smile.. he loved that smile.

There was a strange feeling taking over his body. He felt like drowning, but he didn't want to swim up to the surface.

Lookingat Soobin's face, so sweet and gentle, his heart leaped. A million different thoughts were going through his mind, but onw thing was evident.

He didn't want to lose him. He didn't want the reason he smiled and laughed to be someone else. He didn't want to see someone else in Soobin's arms.

Soobin was his husband. His husband. And no one can change that, not even an ex-lover.

Making up his mind, Yeonjun dropped the lunch box in his hands and grabbed fistfuls of Soobin's suit jacket.

"I don't care if her likes you or not! He can try to steal you away but there's nothing he can do about it! It doesn't... it doesn't change the fact that you're mine! You are mine, got that? And... I'm yours..."

Then, with unwavering strength, he pulled him down and joined their lips together.

As he expected, Soobin's lips ignited a fire within him as happiness flooded through his body, taking over his senses.

At first, there was no response. His husband's lips stayed frozen and unmoving against his. But Yeonjun would be damned if he didnt that as a challenge. He has always gone after what he wanted and this was no different.

He wanted Soobin.

He loved Soobin.

As if he heard his thoughts, Soobin began to respond to the kiss, his hands coming up to rest on Yeonjun's waist and bring him closer.

Yeonjun was hyper aware of the warmth against him as he felt his body shiver in pleasure. Soobin gently pushed him up against the edge of his office desk, lips never leaving his, devouring them like a hungry man.

Fingers loosened their hold on the suit jacket and traveled up a firm chest before finding a place behind a smooth neck, playing with the soft skin there.

The other pair of hands rested around a waist, slowly snuck under a hoodie, past the hem of a t-shirt, before resting on smooth, warm skin.

They kissed until they were out of breath.

Yeonjun felt Soobin pull away. Unintentionally, he made a small whine of protest.

Soobin chuckled. "Cute," he stated before pressing his lips to Yeonjun's, this kiss more sweet and gentle.

Yeonjun sighed, happily. At this point, he had thrown all his pride away, he was no longer ashamed to show much he wanted his Soobin.

He no longer wanted to deny that he loved Soobin.