𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲'𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚 ; johnten

╰► 35: self-indulgent

a/n: soft but poorly written sexc times (／▽＼)

ten comes back from the studio, clean and tired. he just finished supervising a group of dance students in his class and boy was he ready for bed.

he groans, planning to buy more loose-fitting clothes since ten is slowly growing out of his smaller shirts with his belly filling out. he can't dance and choreograph, but he can observe and do other things which is good.

after his argument with johnny weeks ago, they came to an agreement that ten can work at the studio that taeyong now works at full time aswell. alot of people had apologized to him, mostly the people who had said some shit about him. he forgave them, but chose to not keep in contact with those people (as if he had any contact with them in the first place).

johnny apologized to him again on their behalf and promised not to get in touch with them anymore, and as much as ten told him that he didn't need to do that, johnny had insisted and claimed that, "no one should ever speak about other people like that, and especially not about my family." ten swoons at that.

"welcome home, baby." johnny greets him, engulfing the omega's waist with his arm. he kisses him on the lips, sweet and comforting. they've both become more open about how they feel, and have been more clingy with each other now.

ten purrs, leaning on johnny's chest. "tired?" the alpha asks, massaging his hips. ten hums, nodding against his chest. "okay, baby. we've already had dinner here, you can go upstairs now." johnny tells him, gently patting his butt.

ten does as told, dragging his bag behind him as he walked upstairs. he gets changed into one of his more comfortable nightgowns, letting the loose skirt flow around his thighs with every step and movement. johnny enters the bedroom with a small salad bowl and a glass of orange juice, knowing how ten doesn't want to eat anything heavy after work.

he places the tray on the nightstand, letting ten get comfy. "thank you, honey." the omega says, sipping some of his orange juice. johnny's been pampering him more ever since he started working, which was odd, but good. ten always enjoys the attention his mate gives him. "the kids are already settling in for the night, and are probably asleep by now since their sports day is coming up and they've been training hard for it, they're exhausted— yangyang even fell asleep trying to finish his soup." johnny chuckles, and ten can already picture seeing the older twin doze off over his soup bowl.

"were the kids good to you?" ten asks softly, munching on the salad coated in caesar salad dressing. johnny nods, sitting down next to him. "as always. i brought them to work also while you were gone and boy did doyoung have a field day with them— mainly donghyuck." johnny tells ten about donghyuck tormenting his poor assistant with his obviously dumb questions and wild stories.

ten chuckles, finishing his salad bowl. "oh, little hyuckie. he never fails to annoy doyoung," he mutters, brushing his hair back. "i'm going to my monthly check up on friday. are you free to go with me?" ten glances at the alpha who's looking at him in adoration.

"of course, i always have time for you, baby." johnny winks at him. the omega blushes, lightly slapping him on the shoulder. "oh shush." he giggles before holding out his bowl and half full glass of orange juice. "can you take this out, baby?" ten nudges the food tray towards the alpha who takes it with no hesitation. ten thanks him in a soft and small voice, stretching out his slightly sore limbs.

even if he wasn't dancing, he still had to stand and walk around during most of his classes, sometimes having to act out some of the choreo just so that the students could get the gist of it.

johnny was back in a span of 3 minutes, ready to call in for the night.

he settles down next to ten, pulling the omega in his arms. the silence is peaceful and comfortable, with ten listening to the slow rhythm of johnny's heart beat. "what gender do you think the baby will be?" ten asks, resting his arm on johnny's side. the alpha shrugs.