The eerie blue light of his phone screen made Yeonjun's face glow as he mindlessly scrolled through instagram posts on his explore page, occasionally showing those memes to Soobin who was massaging his feet.
Yeah, massaging his feet as an apology.
The younger one also bought him a cart full of snacks, made the dinner today and also washed the utensils while Yeonjun watched him walk around doing all the chores in silence, it's been like that for two days now.
It's not something Yeonjun told him to do though, he did everything on his own will, conveying his apology through his actions, results in Yeonjun not even stepping down from the couch he had laid on with pillows and a fluffy Pokémon—pikachu to be precise— illustrated blanket surrounding him.
He was literally being treated as a pillow princess and very much likely he was enjoying this.
"I almost thought your feet would smell like funyuns." Soobin commented because it was too silent around except the sounds that played from Yeonjun's phone when some videos played.
"Fuck you."
"Oh my God please do." Soobin fake whined, voice high pitched, sounding comical, getting a disgusted look from Yeonjun before the other looked away from him.
Yeonjun scrunched his nose. "Never do that again." He grimaced. "I haven't yet considered topping, like I just don't like the idea of it. I like being a bottom, it feels much better—"
"Such a princess you are then." Soobin chuckled, fingers pressing down Yeonjun's feet which lay over his thighs, even his feet were soft and all cute.
He is whipped— to a level that seems almost lunatic but it's okay. He is in love after all.
Anything is fair in love and war. Anything.
Soobin looked up when the silence extended again because he thought he'd be again receiving a snarky comment by the peach haired male, but rather seeing the other's face bright pink made him blink his eyes a few times.
Until he realized—
"Fuck!" He gasped, "You are into being called princess, hyung?"
"No." Yeonjun shook his head, eyes again having their attention on his phone screen trying to ignore the bubbly feeling in his stomach that made goosebumps come alive on his skin.
"It's okay, nothing to be ashamed of. I am your best friend, I won't judge you…"
Yeonjun was glad of Soobin's words until the raven head completed his words.
"Princess."
Again, there again his nerves started to feel jittery when Soobin whispered that word, the smirk Soobin had pulled up on his lips made his skin crawl with heat. "Don't." He whispered.
"Why? Is that making my princess fidgety?" Soobin teased further, laughing when he received an unharming kick on his chest before Yeonjun retreated his feet back.
"Nothing you could ever do would make me feel jittery, you are not my type." Yeonjun stuck his tongue out.
"The words that are on the tip of my tongue are really offensive right now and I don't want to see you cry again and definitely I don't want to be the reason." Soobin said, eyes rolling as he leaned back to the armrest of the couch, tongue pressed against the inside of his cheek.
Creases formed between Yeonjun's eyebrows as he furrowed them, eyes squinted a glare aimed right at Soobin.
"Say it, if you got balls." He grunted.
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Fanfictie[A YEONBIN FANFICTION] Choi Yeonjun was cheated by his boyfriend, he was suggested that he should make his ex-boyfriend jealous, just for the sake of revenge he asked his best friend Choi Soobin to be his fake boyfriend unknown to a certain things. ...
