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'Yun-ah... Pinch me.'

'Why?'

'Because I think I'm dreaming.'

Standing in the doorway to their brand new bedroom, Mingi's throat turned dry as he stood beside Yunho, staring inside. He couldn't believe it. It couldn't be real...

'I'm not pinching you.'

Yunho in his dreams would have pinched him.

A breath ripped from his lips as reality hit. 'Oh my gosh, Yun-ah... We have a bed... With pillows... And sheets...'

His own eyes were staring at the masterpiece before him, and he'd been sure Yunho had stared off looking at it too, however suddenly, he felt those eyes boring into the side of his head, and before he'd even prepared himself, suddenly, he squealed in laughter as Yunho swung him up into his arms and carried him straight to their new nest, climbing his knees up onto the mattress and dropping him down in the plush softness of a brand new bed.

'Ya!' he cried, laughing as he rolled onto his back—knees falling aside as Yunho climbed between his legs.

Yunho however did not concede, dropping down and peppering his body with kisses, murmuring, 'thank fucking god,' between intense grazes of lips and teeth against his skin—his shirt already being shoved up to expose his bare skin.

Head tipping back, he let out a soft moan, threading his fingers back through his hair. 'You happy to have me all to yourself baby?'

Yunho moaned. 'I'm never letting you sleep in San's fucking bed ever again.'

A mortified laugh escaped him as his cheeks and chest began to burn in shame. 'Baby nothing would have ever happened. He's just a friend.'

'Didn't stop you before.'

He cringed hard.

Sifting his fingers up through his hair, he felt the gentle flap of butterfly wings in his stomach as Yunho's hand smoothed over the bare skin of his abdomen. So sweet, after months without true privacy between them, although they were finally alone, he couldn't help but feel like the content warmth they shared together was hesitant to seep into their new space—wanted to stay around them in their own little bubble that they knew and felt safe in, rather than venturing away to fill their new home.

And so in a place they had yet to grow into together, surrounded by their own cloud of intimate warmth, he let out a content moan as Yunho dipped down and attached his lips to his throat, hands on his body and grabbing tight like he could not fathom ever letting go again.

'Mmm~ Yun-ah~' he breathed, tipping his head back. A small shiver slipped down the top of his spine as Yunho nipped at his ear, and a bigger shudder followed when he felt a thumb dip into his navel and teeth sink into his throat. 'Is this a good time to get the stash of condoms out?' he teased.

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