Thai BL Oneshots 🔞 (english)

Chapter 63 - Just call it love (5) (DaouOffroad/ JoongDunk)

"Aou, there you are. I've missed you."
When Daou stood in front of Offroad's door, he was greeted with an overjoyed welcome and the best hug in the world.

A passionate kiss immediately made the visitor glow and brought a satisfied smile to his face.

"I could get used to this."
He said dreamily.

"But I've always greeted you with a hug and a kiss when you've come to my house."
Offroad laughed mischievously.

"Yes, but never on the lips, and I wasn't allowed to do THAT before."
Daou pressed himself tightly against Offroad and grabbed his strong buttocks with both hands full of lust.

"Mmmhhhh .... That's even better."
He said and sought Offroad's lips again, but Offroad smiled and put a finger on his lips before the next kiss and stopped his plan.

"Pretty cheeky." He remarked with an amused, punishing look.

Daou saw this as a challenge.

"I can be even bolder." He threatened with a lecherous grin and let his hands wander under Offroad's shirt, but his partner immediately held them there.

"Unfortunately there's no time for that now, today I'm the one who cooked and I have to get back to the kitchen immediately. This time, please, before the smoke alarm turns on again."

Offroad pushed Daou's hands away with a sweet giggle before hurrying back into the kitchen.

Only now did he consciously smell the delicious sensation, as he had previously only noticed the beguiling aroma of his favorite person.

Marinated beef with onions, served with rice and vegetables.
It was one of the first dishes Offroad had cooked for him and he had been hooked ever since. Not just because it tasted so good, but mainly because it was the first memory of someone doing something completely selfless for him, other than someone from his family, because he cared about him and wanted him to eat something good.

They were both under a lot of pressure at that time, at the very beginning of their careers, without the usual food support for more famous musicians and actors, and Daou tended to just not eat and overdo it a bit with the sport to clear his head.

Offroad had already taken him to his heart by this time and could hardly bear to hear his stomach growling at work.
He then literally forced the food on him that he had supposedly cooked too much for himself at home and was desperately looking for someone to eat it.

With these small, justifiable, well-intentioned white lies, he had certainly saved him a few bouts of weakness.

When Daou came into the kitchen, Road was standing at the stove, pouring vegetables and meat into two serving bowls.

He had already placed the rice in a container on the table.

"Everything's ready, we can eat right away." Offroad had turned around, was now wearing the same unnaturally cute apron as Daou last time and smiled brightly at his partner.
"Come here please......here..... carry a bowl, I still have to bring the water to the table."

Daou approached Offroad, took both bowls from him instead of one and put them back on the kitchen counter behind him.

"Hmmm?" Road giggled briefly and didn't understand what that was about until two arms wrapped around him and pressed him against Daou, full of intimate love.

"Aou, what's wrong? Are you ok?" Offroad enjoyed the hug, but had the feeling that Daou must have something on his mind.

"I'm just so damn lucky to have you. I can hardly put into words how incredibly much you mean to me, Road. I'm so grateful for everything you do for me, for every little bit of attention that you take so much for granted that you probably don't even realize it. Please, let me give you something in return, let me make you happy.....I want to treat ourselves to a nice vacation, just go away casually with a few friends, think about nothing. Leave everything behind us and clear our heads completely free of constraints. Would you like that?"
Daou looked at Offroad expectantly.