Claiming My Man-(EDITED)

EPILOGUE

A/N:  When I first posted this work, simigreg requested an epilogue... 

here is the epilogue dear, though I took forever to post this😂

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Three years later!

"P'Sing, stop it!" 

"a little more" 

"Come on P'Sing, the waiter would have already served our table-" his protests were swallowed by desperate lips. He felt Singto's hand curling around his waist gripping and slamming his entire self against the door. 

The impact accidentally made them part their lips, eyes looking at each other's lips and diving right back into fiery hot kisses.

It had been three years since they got married. After that initial atrocious fight they had, they never had any major misery so far. That is if we are to neglect those occasional small fights when Krist slept in missing their dinner date or when Singto forgot to feed their cats. They were all little squabbles that they managed to solve right then and there with little bribes and lots of love. 

Though they rushed off their feet for their career, they always made sure they had time for each other.

Even now Singto dragged a busily working Krist to the nearby restaurant for lunch, claiming that he missed the other even-though they had sent each other off to work just that morning. After placing their orders, instead of waiting like normal people, they are making out in the restroom cubicle like horny teenagers who cannot keep their hands to themselves. 

"Enough, P'Sing" Krist murmured catching his husband's sneaky hand that trailed south. In reality, it was him who followed an innocent Singto who just wanted to relieve himself. Krist has woken up the beast in his husband with his own cheekiness, now struggling to pacify it.

"Never enough" Singto said sucking kisses at the other's neck, twisting his hand away from Krist's grip just to squeeze the younger's ass.

Krist pinched Singto's side causing him to jerk away at the sharp pain.

Singto frowned at him which slowly turned into a full blown pout, "babyyyy" he whined.

"P'Sing, now stop being cute, Let's get out before the waiter comes searching for us here," he giggled but Singto still looked unconvinced, so he added, "At home" and that seemed to satisfy the elder.

They adjusted their clothing and went out before checking if anyone's outside. 

Krist gasped looking at his image in the mirror, "P'Sing, can't you make it light? We just made out, but why do I look like fucked out?"

He smacked the elder's head for saying something about having great expertise in making him fall apart. They finally reached their table trying to ignore their waiter's knowing smile and thanked for the serving.

"Baby, are you still planning to Collab with that actor for your new single?" Singto asked sipping his water. 

"Phi, I don't see any problems with him, also I didn't plan anything, Its my manager who proposed it" Krist smiled fondly at his jealous husband. He knew Singto didn't want him to work with that guy, as he recently announced in the media that Krist was his favorite singer which Singto found annoying. 

"Okay, Tell me one reason why I shouldn't work with him, phi" 

"Well...he have two eyes, one nose and an ugly mouth, I don't like them" Krist out right laughed at Singto's silly reasoning. Krist already cancelled the project as the actor had no real talent in singing, but its fun to tease his husband from time to time.