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Yuta quickly wrote down the corresponding numbers, accounting for the large sum of cash that recently 'fell' into their hands.
"How's it going babe?" Kun asked, putting his head on Yuta's shoulder.
"It's going fine, but didn't I tell you to leave me alone while I do this? I lost count now!"
Though Kun was used to being yelled at by his boyfriends, it still made him feel awkward and uncomfy.
"Sorry"
Kun then left Yuta alone, becoming sulkier when he couldn't find Johnny anywhere in the house.
"Johnny?" Kun peeked his head into their bedroom, finding a very Johnny shaped lump under the blankets.
Well I guess even mafia bosses need naps too.
Kun took off his slippers and climbed under the covers. "Johnny" he said quietly.
Receiving no response he could only assume Johnny was already asleep. He carefully slinked his hand over Johnny's stomach, feeling his breath entering and exiting his body.
Sighing, he pressed his face against the soft warmth of Johnny's shirt.
(not shit)
Johnny rolled over, his chest now in Kun's face.
"Kun" Johnny grumbled, causing Kun to look up with an innocent face.
"Did I wake you? I'm sorry"
Johnny grunted, obvious annoyance on his tired face. He pushed Kun away, accidentally too hard as it pushed him off the bed.
Though he barely batted an eye after that, falling back asleep in a matter of seconds.
Kun began sniffling and ran out of the room, not bothering with his slippers as he rushed downstairs, tears warm streaming down his cheeks.
He exited the house, slamming the door shut behind him.
And he ran to the only place he knew he could be comforted.
...
"Another one?"
"You know me so well barkeep" Kun slurred.
"Why do you always call me that when you're drunk?"
"I aiintt wrong though, ams I?"
"You're not, but seriously, call me Doyoung"
(call me baby)
"Imma call you squishy pumpkin bayyybeee bear, cuz you is a bumpy squishin" Kun giggled, squeezing Doyoung's face.
"Yknow what, I think you've had enough" Doyoung pulled back the drink he had given Kun.
"nNO, I will tEll you, mr. OoH i cOntRol thE gOoDy jUicE, when I am dOne!"
And then Kun proceded to pass out right there on the bar.
Doyoung sighed and continued to clean out the glasses.
No more than twenty minutes later, Doyoung noticed two familiar faces entering the establishment.
He quickly nudged Kun with a cold glass.
"WhAt is yoUr proBaLum?" Kun asked, lifting his head up and squinting his eyes at Doyoung.
"They're looking for you"
"WEll, thAt's gooD on thEm"
"No, they look really angry"
Kun scoffed and swung his head around, catching a glimpse of his boyfriends near the door.
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NCT bxb oneshots: the 2nd edition
Fanfiction(requests closed permanently) the second edition to my orginal NCT oneshots book. THERE IS NO SMUT IN HERE FACK OFF
