OhmFluke A Day II

14 December 2021

A Drabble. PierceTyphoon

Typhoon slumped into the sofa with a loud thud, surprising Pierce who was sitting on his usual work table.

"Are you okay?" The older male asked as he stood up and walked towards the younger before taking a seat beside him.

Typhoon let out a loud sigh, changing his position to laying on Pierce's lap.

"I'm just stressed from work." He replied, almost purring when the taller began caressing his hair.

Pierce smiled. "Was it that bad?"

Typhoon has just started working in a company for about a week now. After graduating, it didn't take long for him to find a job and Pierce was more than proud of his small lover.

The younger male nodded, turning around on the couch so he can snuggle on Pierce's stomach. "Can I just go back to being a student?" his voice was muffled as he pressed his face on the taller male's tummy.

"Are you sure that's not stressful too?" With that Typhoon lifted his face and frowned.

"You're right, they're both depressing. Should I just be your sugar baby then?" he asked, teasingly wiggling his eyebrow to the older male.

Pierce let out a laugh. "You're already my sugar baby," he replied which successfully made the other male to smile. "How about tonight we go to your favourite restaurant and then after that we go to that newly opened desert cafe? It's your day off tomorrow right?"

Typhoon sat up and smiled widely at the other male. "Really?!" Pierce nodded. "But... Weren't you working on a new song right now?"

"I'm almost done anyways. Don't mind about that. So go and get ready, we need to go before everything closes." Pierce said as he pulled the younger to their room.

Typhoon smiles, closing the distance between them, hugging the taller. "Thank you P'Pierce. I love you,"

"I love you too,"

—End—

A/N: Guys, I'm so tired. I started working on the 1st of December and there's not a day when I don't go back home being stressed of work. I hate it so much.