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From playboy to loving boyfriend. This is the development Choi Yeonjun has made recently. Eight months have passed in which he has a happy relationship with his soulmate Choi Beomgyu. And the florist could not...
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"That was really fun today," Beomgyu noted after they arrived back home and the younger man slipped off his shoes while simultaneously putting the keys in the bowl and placing the new bags of food on the dresser in the hallway. "Woah, but what I'm looking forward to is the shower today."
Actually, the voice actor hadn't done much in the game, and yet they had won. Thanks to Yeonjun's talents at bowling.
"True, and we really kicked their asses," Yeonjun grinned proudly, hanging his jacket on the hook. He strolled toward the living room after wiping off his shoes as well. Then he grabbed the remote control and turned on the TV. While Beomgyu still put the shoes together neatly before following his boyfriend into the living room.
"You finished them," the younger corrected with a smile, walking up to him and pressing a kiss to his cheek. "And, you looked really good at the game, too. Irresistible," Beomgyu added in praise before breaking away from the black-haired man again.
Humming in amusement, the older dropped the remote on the sofa and grabbed Beomgyu's wrist to pull him back towards him. "Are you a groupie?" he grinned mischievously, resting his arms on the 25-year-old's shoulders.
Beomgyu screwed up his face. "I'd love to be, but then I wouldn't be allowed to stay until breakfast," he said, wrapping his fingers around Yeonjun's upper arms, stroking him up to his shoulders. "At the same time, you should know that I've always been a fan of yours. Ever since we first met."
"That's right, you're not one of many," Yeonjun murmured, gently brushing a strand of hair from his face, "you're the only one for me." And as corny as it sounded, it was nothing but the truth. For Yeonjun wanted no one else by his side, only Choi Beomgyu. And he could even imagine that for a very long time.
Just the two of them.
Amused, he patted the older on the butt.
"Actually, I was the first of many, when you get right down to it," he corrected the florist, but kissed him affectionately on the chin. "I love you too, Yeonjun," Beomgyu added, pulling him into a brief kiss until he finally broke away from him again. "I still have to put the food in the fridge," he apologized for interrupting their cozy togetherness to get the bags from the hallway.
