𝘙𝘶𝘴𝘩 [𝘚𝘒𝘡 𝘖𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴]

Can't Help Myself (Falling Endlessly)

Warnings/Kinks/Etc
- Minsung
- Married Couple
- Valentine's Day
- Body worship
- Mentions of mpreg at the very end
- 4,089 words

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"Jagi, I'm home!" Minho called as soon as he stepped into his and Jisung's apartment. Jisung came scurrying around the corner like an excited dog, welcoming Minho home with a soft kiss to the lips.

"Hi baby," Jisung greeted with a bright smile, peeking behind Minho and glancing down to where the older was trying to hide his gifts for Jisung, albeit very poorly. "What do you have?"

Minho just smiled, twisting and turning away from Jisung as the younger kept trying to see what he was holding. Jisung grabbed onto Minho by the shoulders and held him still, pouting as he stared up at Minho.

"Tell me," he whined.

"Happy Valentine's Day, my love," Minho said with a fond chuckle, bringing his arms in front of him and showing Jisung the large bouquet he was holding, as well as a fancy chocolate and raspberry flavored cheesecake from Jisung's favorite cafe.

"Baby! They're so pretty!" Jisung exclaimed, taking the bouquet from Minho's hand and shoving his nose in the delicate arrangement of red roses, pink lilies, and white baby's breath, taking a deep breath of the wonderful smelling flowers. "Thank you Min... I love you."

"I love you, too, baby." Minho placed a kiss on top of Jisung's head, toeing off his shoes before heading into the kitchen, placing the cheesecake in the fridge.

"What type of cake did you get?" Jisung asked curiously, peeking over Minho's shoulder as he situated the cake.

"Your favorite, of course: chocolate and raspberry," Minho answered, closing the fridge and grabbing a vase for Jisung's flowers. "You wanna arrange those, and I'll find us some fancy restaurant to order food from?"

"We're not gonna cook tonight?" Jisung asked with a pout.

"I wasn't planning too," Minho said, patting Jisung's head softly to rid him of his pout. "I thought it'd be easier if we just ordered something."

Jisung brightened up with a large grin. "Can we get steak?" he asked excitedly.

Minho nodded, kissing Jisung's nose, making Jisung scrunch it up cutely. "Anything for you, my love."

Jisung giggled, carefully setting the flowers on the counter and grabbing a pair of kitchen shears, trimming the flowers to help them fit into the vase.

Minho wrapped his hands around Jisung's waist, watching him work. "My pretty florist," Minho mumbled, pressing light kisses to the back of Jisung's neck.

Jisung giggled, reaching behind him and miming poking Minho's eyes out with the scissors. "Step back or I'm gonna stab you."

Minho gasped and stepped away from his husband, placing his hand over his heart dramatically. "You wouldn't!"

Jisung smiled, jabbing at the air in front of Minho with the scissors as if he were a fencer. "I would. Now go get me food!" he ordered playfully.

Minho just sighed fondly, rubbing Jisung's shoulder as he walked past him and into the living area, collapsing on the couch and taking out his phone to find a high quality restaurant that he could order takeout from. Even though there were plenty of high quality steakhouses in the area, Minho had to do a deep search to find the best one for him and Jisung since several places wouldn't let him get take out, and made him have to dine in instead.

He hollered for Jisung once he found a nice place that they could order from, and the younger quickly came from the kitchen, setting the large bouquet of flowers down in the middle of the coffee table.