Chapter 8

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Haruto POV

"Honey, come here." Junkyu Hyung called as soon as he saw me walking down the stairs. He was standing in front of the stove, stirring his wooden spatula on a pan, cooking for our dinner.

I shook my head repeatedly, brushing my hair with my hand as I walked to the kitchen. I just had shower. My hair still half wet, Junkyu Hyung had told me to stop using hairdryer for a while since, according to him, my hair is dry and has split ends. Maybe because I kept dyeing my hair to gray color on repeat.

He turned off the fire when I was near him. "Try this." He said, holding his spatula up to my mouth, his free hand hovering under it.

I took a quick glance at the cream color liquid on the spatula, then at the pan. It has different kinds of seafood on it; prawns, mussels, calamari rings, and scallops. There's another pot on the stove, filled with cooked farfalle.

He pushed the spatula a little bit when I didn't move. I bent my head down and slurped the liquid to have a taste. My left brow went up and I scrunch my face once the creamy sauce went into my mouth.

"I think it needs more seasoning." I said.

"Huh?" Junkyu Hyung tilted his head and pouted. "I thought I've put enough."

Junkyu Hyung turned to the pan then scooped the sauce again. This time he brought the spatula into his mouth, blew on it then slurped the sauce. He frowned, then slurped on the spatula once again. It was as though he's doubting his own taste buds. And I tried so hard not to laugh.

"It taste perfect." He murmured before he slurped for the third time.

Unable to hold myself any longer, I leaned my face close to his. I licked his lips then ate them, getting the remaining sauce inside his mouth with my tongue. It was a quick kiss, only lasted for a few seconds, but enough to make Junkyu Hyung's face turn pink when I pulled away.

"You're right. It taste perfect." I said as I ran my tongue over my bottom lip.

To my surprise, instead of yelling or protesting, Junkyu Hyung dunked his spatula again into the pan and brought it back into his mouth. But this time, he wasn't just slurping the sauce. He smeared it around his lips, some even reached the tip of his nose.

"What about now?" He grinned and blinked cutely.

I groaned loudly at how adorable he was, something that I rarely see from him these days. "Oh, come here you cheeky." I hissed.

He dropped his spatula on the pan as I pulled him closer by his hips. He had his fingers clutched on my waist then closed his eyes as I cupped his head. I licked the sauce on his nose first before I ran my tongue around his lips, leaving the best part for the last.

Junkyu Hyung parted his pink kissable lips, inviting me to come inside. And I did. I shoved my tongue into his mouth, tasting every surface of his warm hole. He moaned when I sucked his tongue, pulling it into my mouth.

Our kiss getting wilder, messier. Junkyu Hyung clutched on my t-shirt tighter. I could feel the fabric being pulled and stretched down.

"Eeewwhhh.. Dad, Appa, stop!" I heard Ruto's voice.

We broke the kiss then turned our face towards the voice. Ruka and Ruto were standing near the kitchen island with disgusted expressions on their faces. Both of them were no longer wearing their uniform, but they had their school backpacks hung over their shoulders. Ruka was holding her coat, while Ruto still had it wrapped on him.

I forgot it was the time for the kids to get home from whatever extra activities they had today. They have too many after school activities, from Monday to Friday, and even on Saturday, different kinds of lessons, practices or studies each day. I can't remember all of them.

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