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Changbin smiled at his fiancè. The two were holding hands as Felix tried to read a book, but was caught up by him being shirtless.

The younger didn't say anything though, he liked the view.

Changbin was smiling idiotically at him: his chest and arm muscles tensing as he sat up. He watched as the older stood, letting their hands drift apart in the process, and stretch. It wasn't a magnificent sight or anything, it was just one that he enjoyed to watch.

The raven extended an arm and bowed, "merry Christmas, my love."

His face flushed: their house was a two story old farm house. The furniture wasn't new and the style was decades old, something they had immediately loved and agreed to keep as soon as they saw it.

He was seated with his legs spread out, his left leg hooked slightly, as he laid across their comfortable sofa. The rug underneath it was a pattern of green and grey lines with some red mixed in between; Changbin stood on it, his side leg touching the arm chair.

They had all the curtains drawn and windows closed, so it would've been pitch black if not for the lamp sitting on the side table, beside both the couch and the matching arm chair.

His boyfriend smirked as he set his book aside, "you look so cute."

He nodded: he had worn a white and pink nightgown that highlighted his ass and made it look nice. He still had his black socks on, his blonde hair getting longer by the day, and his face cleared of any makeup, his freckles shining.

"I know." He flirted, "you look good."

The older was wearing casual black sweatpants that hung to his waist, and black socks matching. The clean, wodden floors were freezing cold in winter. The older's hair was all messy as well, his body toned, showing, and muscular. 

Felix had a thing for muscles, so we can just say he didn't get very far in his book because of the distractions.

He latched their hands together. "My baby's so pretty in a dress," Changbin cooed, pulling him to his feet. They swayed slightly, smiling. 

He felt a hand groap his butt, making him giggle. "Thank you, should I cross dress more? Be more like Jisung, Chan, and Hyunjin?"

"Be yourself. Skirts and crop tops are nice," the raven leaned so their faces were centimeters apart. "But desses look amazing on you, and I know you love them."

"Can I wear a gown to our wedding?"

"Of course," he was spun around, falling back into his fiancè's arms with a soft laugh. The older smiled fondly at him. "You'd look amazing in a wedding gown."

"I'm starting to feel like an old lady living here." He joked, getting a small giggle from the older, who held him back in place to slow dance. "When will we get the cats?"

"I was hoping on dogs."

"Both, let's get puppies and kitties."

"Do you want kids?" 

He nodded, "yes, and I want to live here forever with you, as my husband."

Changbin let his smile shine all the way: his one smile that was purely for Felix to see. "Perfect, because I wasn't planning on letting you leave me."

"Me neither," he leaned in and pecked him on the lips, giggling. 

Changbin raised his eyebrows, leaning back for another kiss. He pulled away with a laugh and ran behind the couch, sticking his tongue out and dashing to the kitchen.

The older found him and got him into a back hold in a matter of seconds: his front pressed against the kitchen counter. "You little rascal, gimme kisses."

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