location┃sungtaro

⌜ thirty three ⌟

❝i'm humbly sorry for the commotion they have caused.❞ sicheng said in the most apologetic tone he can muster up, genuinely guilty in behalf of these two who are arguing outside the apartment like an old married couple. ❝this won't happen again.❞

being in awe of seeing the dong sicheng standing right in front of him and giving him that smile, which anyone would die for, left kun breathless. ❝hi, i'm qian kun and you might want to call me—❞

however, a certain boyfriend of his was not happy at how this was making the chinese swerve lanes and being in awe of an actor when they have been living right next to an actual celebrity for a year or so already. heck, he has been babying this young japanese ever since he moved in. that is why hansol was quick to pull the shorter male back and cover him with his large bult. ❝children, we know. they're quite annoying.❞

sicheng badly wanted to agree with that statement, but he knew he shouldn't generalize all children just because of one incident. ❝a little bit, yeah. they are just having a problem with admitting their feelings to one another. it's hard these days.❞

❝get out of my way—❞ once again, kun wasn't able to get back to his place as his boyfriend was stubborn enough not to let him talk to this actor if all he does is drool over him. though, no one can blame him. he's a big fan of the chinese actor.

❝we'll get going now, sorry for having to witness that.❞ hearing his lover whine, hansol looked away as he knew he'd fall for that pout of his.

"baba, that was dong sicheng!"

"then more reasons not to let you talk to him."

the said actor then let out a nervous laugh as he waved his hands at them, watching them walk away back to their own block, still continue to argue with the taller looking pissed at his chinese lover pouting and whining, more like complaining, about him not allowing to talk to the actor himself. then again, it was not sicheng's business to mind, that's why he didn't bother thinking so deeply about it and is just glad that the neighbors around here are nice enough to let these two off from any trouble.

getting back inside the apartment, sicheng closed the door and had his eyes wandering to his own soulmate who's giving him a look. ❝what?❞

yuta was bold, or more likely shameless, enough to ask him this question. ❝why don't you call me daddy?❞

it took sicheng a while to understand before recalling that neighborhood couple having callsigns like baba and kid. which it made the chinese snicker, ❝want me to call you oto-san, or something?❞

and because of that, jisung also turned his head to his boyfriend, only to get a scowl coming from the male— who also placed a hand on his cheek and made him snap his head to the other way. ❝don't even think about it. you're not even kinky to begin with.❞