daddy's boy ~ henyang

twenty

"a-ah-" yangyang whined, as hendery moved around in his sleep, pulling the blanket from the boy who'd stolen it, "kunhang~"

he complained, but smiled when he turned over to see hendery fast asleep, his hair messy and his mouth slightly ajar. he was pretty. a wonderful thing to wake up to.

he carefully pulled the blanket off, placing it over them both again, before shifting closer to hendery. the tv had been left on, so he watched that while the boy slept. he didnt really pay attention, just enjoyed the company of the boy who's chest he was laid on.

"you awake?"

"holy sh- yes, hello."

hendery laughed, wrapping his arms around the boy's waist carefully, "how long have you been awake?"

"just woke up."

"mhm.. you woke me up," hendery complained, to which the younger gave a giggle, "mean.."

"hungover?" yangyang asked, reaching for the boy's hand and holding it gently. he placed some small kisses on his chest, "you're not whining yet.."

"not as bad as last time," the boy admitted, covering his chest with the blanket making yangyang pout, "too early for kisses."

yangyang huffed, laying down again, watching whatever morning shows were playing on his tv, "does your mom know i'm here?"

"uhh... maybe?" yangyang laughed, "i'll text her, pass me my phone."

hendery reached for the boy's phone, but didnt give it to him until he opened the camera, taking some pictures of the two. some from a high angle, and some up close, where he leaned in and placed kisses on him. making memories.

"you're an idiot," yangyang laughed, grabbing the phone and getting sitting up as hendery did, but still resting in his arms, "text your mom too. she's probably wondering where you are."

"already did it."

"oh?"

"last night"

"oh god."

-

hendery: mom

hendery: i wmcwith yangyang now

hendery: i not come home

hendery: zzz at yangyancg

hendery: love you mommz

mom: i hope you had a good night, my love 😂

today
hendery: omg i am so sorry

mom: you're funny when you're drunk

mom: need a ride home?

hendery: nahh i'll be good thank u though

hendery: when do you want me home?

mom: i dont mind, dear

mom: come home whenever

hendery: okay, thank you, love you :)

mom: ❤️

-

yangyang: kunhang is here

mom: believe me, i know.

yangyang: huh

mom: you two are loud when you're drunk

yangyang: i wasn't drunk!!

mom: sure sure

mom: do you two want breakfast?

mom: we have eggs and bacon we were going to make

yangyang: oooh yes please

mom: hendery?

yangyang: he also wants breakfast

mom: alright, will shout when it's done

yangyang: thank you, love you :)

mom: no problem

-

"im glad your mom might be my mother in law one day," hendery smiled sweetly, peeking over at the messages, while kissing his face out of boredom. this made the younger smile, turning his face, "hi!~"

"yo."

"what the hell-"

"what?!"

hendery just sighed, holding yangyang's face and smiling sweetly, "you're pretty cute."

"you're gay."

"woah, really?"

"mhm!"

hendery kissed his lips, before he pushed away softly.

"stop kissing me~" the younger whined, and hendery pouted, not being able to tell if the boy was serious or not.

"hm?" he frowned, his eyes becoming wide and sad. yangyang sighed, with a weak smile, "i love your kisses, but i dont wanna kiss you all the time.. i dont want it to become normal.."

"huh?"

"it's a compliment, kunhang, trust me," he giggled, "i dont wanna waste your kisses. i want every kiss to be as good as the others. if i kiss you all the time, they'll all be the same!"

"but i like kissing you," the older looked down sadly, as if it was the most devastating news he'd ever heard, "hmph. mean."

"you can still kiss me! just keep the lip kisses for special occasions!"

"mean... im breaking up with you."

yangyang rolled his eyes as they walked downstairs, "we're not dating, kunhang!"

"not anymore!"

"you're so dramatic."

-

"so, hendery.."

the boy looked up at yangyang's mother, his mouth full of bacon as he nodded, making yangyang giggle to the side of him,

"sorry, i should've checked if you were eating-"

"no, it's okay," hendery laughed, taking a sip of water, "hey, i'm hendery- yes-"

"i was wondering," she started, taking small bites of food and watching while yangyang laughed to himself, "why doesnt my son hate you anymore?"

"MOM?!"

"it's okay, i knew you hated me, you made sure to let me know-" hendery assured the boy, patting his shoulder mockingly, "and honestly ma'am, i'm as confused as you are. i dont know why he doesnt hate me anymore-"

"that makes two then!" she laughed, ruffling her son's hair when he laid on the table.