Ever since Riki and Jungwon had gotten the gig in Budapest, time was flying fast. It had been the beginning of October when they'd been assigned it, and it was now December first. Sunghoon and Riki's birthdays were coming up, and so were Christmas and New Years.
"Riki! Come here for a minute!" Sunghoon yelled from the kitchen.
Riki came into the kitchen, still in the clothes he drunkenly passed out in the night before. "Mm, what's up?"
"What'd you want for your birthday?"
"I dunno. I've already got everything I could ever want except for one thing."
"What is that one thing? I'm sure we can sort something out if you really want it."
"Kids."
"Oh."
"Why? Did you not want any kids? It's completely fine with me, I respect where you stand and it w-"
"Hey hey you're rambling. It's fine, I was just surprised. I want kids, I just didn't think you wanted any. Maybe in a few years we can have a look at finding something to start the process. Were you thinking about adoption or surrogacy?"
Sunghoon was very much ready to have this discussion at 9am while they were both slightly hungover. Riki was too, he just had less energy to express his feelings.
Riki sat down on a barstool by the island next to his husband, head leaning on Sunghoon's shoulder. "Maybe both, maybe one or the other. It would be nice to have kids that are our own blood, but there are so many kids out there without parents that are waiting for someone."
"I'm probably thinking too deeply about this, but for surrogacy there's ways both babies could be related to us both. Konon could be my surrogate."
"And mine? Do you have a female relative who'd be willing to do that?"
"Yeji's coming back from London soon! She said she's really sorry she missed our wedding and will do whatever it takes to make it up to us!"
"Oh Yeji's coming back?! I haven't seen her since I was, like, 18!"
"Yeah. She's coming back next July and I'm so excited! She's been really excited about coming back and Jay and I can't wait either!"
"Aww that's good. I'm happy for you!"
"Yeji coming back is good and all but you still haven't given me anything on what you'd like."
"Hoon I really don't know. Surprise me."
"With what?"
"Something you think I'll like. On the subject of birthdays, what do you want for your birthday?"
"I don't know either, baby. I really don't know."
"I'm guessing both of us are same for Christmas then? Surprises?"
"Yup."
"Well that's nice to know. I'm off to the studio after a shower. I have a choreography I'm working on and Jungwonnie Hyung and I have to start practicing for Island of Freedom already."
"Can I come with?"
"Are you not supposed to be working?"
"Nah. Eomma's given me a day off."
"Fine. But do not distract me. Got that?"
"I won't do anything, but I can't promise you won't be oh so painfully attracted to me."
"I already am. Wouldn't've married you otherwise. Go put some clothes on."
"Can't I come like this?"
"Park Sunghoon you are not stepping into my workplace in nothing but your -very appropriately patterned, by the way- eggplant print boxers. Especially not with the fact that we are celebrities with the privilege of non borderline psychopathic fans, who may be judged for it. All the millions of them."
"Fine."
...
"Alright what's so funny?" Riki sighed, turning to Sunghoon, who was snickering to himself about something.
"Nothing, nothing. Just continue dancing, it's rather sexy."
"Haha yeah no. Don't think so until you tell me what's so funny."
"If I asked you to clear off to the side for a second and let me take the floor?"
"I'd call you something stupid then do it," Jungwon piped up, trying to fix a certain movement in a choreography.
"Go ahead then."
"I can't think of anything creative enough right now."
"Then just clear off."
Riki and Jungwon cleared off. Sunghoon got up and restarted the music. He began dancing in a manner that was similar to the figure skating he used to do. The music stopped and Jungwon applauded politely, while Riki was practically salivating.
"That might actually fix a few things! Can you show us the bit where you did the spinning thing??" Jungwon asked, kinda surprised but also grateful for the fact that someone else had just fixed the choreography for him.
"You, mister, have royally fucked up not distracting me," Riki lectured.
"You didn't quite seem to mind it. You were watching me mouth wide open, drooling."
"I- Well my husband is hot, okay?"
"Mhm. That's what I thought."
It took roughly another 15 minutes for a girl from a dance class going on somewhere on the floor to go to such the toilet and get lost, being found by Sunghoon, who went off in search of a vending machine.
"Hey kid, are you okay? Are you lost?" he asked.
"Oh my god it's Park Sunghoon!! But I do actually need help. I'm kinda lost, I went to the toilet now I can't find my class."
"I don't know where your class is either, but I know someone who might."
"Is it your husband Riki?? My dance teacher said he works here!"
"He is, and he does. What's your name, kid?"
"I'm Nam Yuju, and I'm 9!"
"Alright, Yuju, let's go find my husband."
He navigated the hallways back to the room, where Riki and Jungwon were currently resting.
"Babe, I have a kid who needs help," he said.
"I'm assuming that's the kid," Riki said, gesturing to Yuju.
"Yes, she is. She went to the toilet and got lost on the way back."
"Honestly, I don't blame her. Bada Lee Noona should've thought about the layout more. I know where the dance classes usually are, I'll take her."
"K, thanks."
Riki took the girls hand and led her through the hallways until around halfway there, when another girl came running.
"Yuju, there you are! We've been looking everywhere!" another girl cried, coming up to them.
"Jiyoon! I got lost and you'll never guess who found me!!"
"Ooh was it Park Riki?!"
"No, it was my husband. I'm just bringing her back to her class. Is it just you who came looking for Yuju or are there others?" Riki asked Jiyoon.
"Soul and Minsol also came! They went a different way from me though..."
"Okay, Jiyoon, let's go find Soul and Minsol, then I'll take you all back, okay?"
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Writers block is so bad :( I tried tho(Also I'm just naming I land 2 participants atp I've run out of names)
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