my biker | yeonbin

thirty

" hey babyy.. you need to wake up okay?? it's already half past 12." i whispered in his ears.
" nooo...go away!!" he pushed me away from him and drifted back to sleep. i sighed and creeped up next to him once again. closer and closer. then tickled him! he groaned and then started laughing. his chuckles filled the room as i ran my hands all over his body, tickling him.
" you gonna get up now or what?" i asked, still tickling him. i knew he was gonna say yes anyway. everytime he doesn't wake up, i'd tickle him knowing he was naturally a ticklish type of person. i huffed and stopped, resting my hand on his waist and keeping my own weight up using my other hand on the side of his head. he covered his red face and giggled.

" you have to stop waking me up like that, you know?" he said, breathless after the tickling session. " well you weren't gonna wake up!" i jokingly exclaimed. he shushed me and sped off to the bathroom after about five minutes of him trying to get out of my arms. today was a saturday and that means that i would be in my office drafting up plans as well as managing our finance. it will be a busy day today and i hope that soobin wouldn't feel bored watching me work. after that i'll have to work out and then train the young ones in their combat. then only would i train on my combat. jay and jungwon would be at the shooting range today, so no cute lovers on the couch today.

beomgyu and taehyun is probably eating each other's faces at taehyun's place so thank god for that. that leaves the rest of us at home. sunoo cooked us some brunch before starting our work and it seems soobin liked the food. he was thoroughly enjoying it, im sure he was. it was waffles with ice cream and maple syrup. of course he would enjoy it. soobin has a sweet tooth. i led him to my office which was nothing much.

there was an office table and a swivel chair on one side. a couch opposite the table and a bookshelf beside it. there was a small table beside the couch which had a modern lamp sitting on it. the couch had small cushions and a small blanket. there were potted plants as well. then there was a photocopier and a printer right at the other end of the room. a large table with a coffee machine and some snacks and of course, a mini fridge with beers in it. nothing else. just beer. recently i added apple juice and chocolate milk into the mini fridge just in case soobin spends his time here. he's been drinking alot of banana milk these days though so i might stock that up as well.

i told him to take a seat on the couch and gave him my phone to play with since his phone had no battery once again. he started playing on my phone and taking a bunch of selfies of himself. he thought i wouldn't notice him taking pictures of me 'secretly' but i figured he'd been teased enough for the day. i sat down on my swivel chair, papers all over my desk. i was planning out our route once again because our intel told us that the red roses had been tightening security around their base which was definitely not what we wanted. i wrecked my brains before finding out that the house was built over an underground train railway. maybe we could enter from the train station that  has been abandoned..? there is still a possibility that trains would still pass by. oh wait nevermind the rails would be too weak to withstand the weight. great then we have a way of entering the base.

now how do we distract the security? i rubbed my face in annoyance.
" fucking hell...i hate this job.." i complained to myself. i rolled up my sleeves, suddenly finding the room hot. i phone called vincenzo
" hey man..do you think you can put stakhanov on the phone? i don't have his number you see.." there was silence on the other side of the phone.
" che cosa? sorry...i no speak korean.." a soft voice on the other side said. i looked at the caller id again and was pretty sure i phoned valentino. oh right his boyfriend may have picked up. " scusa! posso parlare con vincenzo?" i quickly changed up the language, hoping his boyfriend was italian as well. thankfully, he was.

" oh! vincenzo e' sotto la doccia in questo momento. e' possibile se gli chiedo di richiamarti dopo?" he answered with enthusiasm, feeling comfortable speaking in his own language. " sì, va bene, grazie!" i thanked the poor boy.
" posso sapere il suo nome?" he asked politely. i could tell valentino enjoys this boy. he seems like the perfect sub. he's polite and soft spoken, listens to instructions well and tries his best to understand people. he seems like a great boy. soobin's still better though.
" daniel. buona giornata, amato. grazie." i thanked him again. he's a good boy. i can tell.

while waiting for vincenzo's call back, i started on our financials. i had to total up the amount of money we've spent for this month and see if it falls in the budget. if it does, then we're fine but if not, we'll have to cut down on our spending. i have to sort out our pay as well. it's alot of work and alot of braincells. from my peripheral view, i could see soobin fidgeting.

" what's wrong, darling? you alright there?" i looked at him and he visibly jumped from shock. he had his hand over his heart, as if to calm it down.
" im just bored, that's all...can we please play for awhile?" he asked. i smiled at his direction. " come here."

he waddled over and stood in front of my chair. i pulled him in and sat him down on my lap, looking into his eyes to see if it's alright. he didn't say anything nor did he object my actions. i knew he would say it if he didn't want to, like he previously had been doing. " what do you wanna do?" i asked him. he shrugged his shoulders and kept silent. " okay then do you want to just sit here while i do my work?" he sat there quietly thinking.
" okay.." i smiled at his answer and shifted his position so he would be more comfortable.

i picked my pen up again and started writing down what we need to cut down on as well as how much we exceeded our budget. my phone rang and vincenzo's name appeared on my screen. i picked it up in a heartbeat.
" hey man..need some help. il tuo ragazzo ha risposto al tuo telefono? is stakhanov there?"
i immediately asked, hoping it actually was his boyfriend.
" sì, he picked up. im sorry, he's not around currently. what's up, dear?" i began explaining my troubles with the security team of the red roses and my inability to come up with something sensible enough to be called a plan.
" why don't you just cut off the power supply? their backup power starts up in ten minutes. you have ten minutes to knock the security team off their feet. i'll provide you guys with the night vision gear. hope this helps." he suggested with his thick italian accent. of course, how could i not think about that before?
" fuck, that's right. thanks man. i owe you." i ended the call after that and got back to planning the route.

after another hour, i was finally done. i stopped working for a little to entertain soobin because all i was doing was writing and drawing shit out. i realised that i spent about three hours in the office. i heard soft snores and felt breathing on my neck. it was quite obvious that he had fell asleep in my arms. he's so adorable. i carried him all the way back to our room. our room. it's our room now.

it feels nice to say that.

che cosa? - what?

scusa! posso parlare con vincenzo? - sorry/excuse me! can i talk to vincenzo?

vincenzo e' sotto la doccia in questo momento. e' possibile se gli chiedo di richiamarti doposì - vincenzo is in the shower right now. is it possible if i ask him to call you later?

sí, va bene, grazie - yes, that's fine, thank you.

posso sapere il suo nome? - may i know your name?

buona giornata, amato. grazie - good day, dear. thank you.

il tuo ragazzo ha risposto al tuo telefono - your boyfriend picked up your phone?

yes i used another version of google translate HAJDHAUAHAJS