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2. Two Melodies

"It's really not that complicated," Jihoon chuckled.

Minghao disagreed as he watched in awe as Jihoon's hands began to elegantly glide over the piano keys, bringing out a soft melody that had his heart already swaying to it.

"It really is," he said in response, chuckling softly in disbelief.

Minghao was a painter, a dancer, and a choreographer but not a pianist. As a kid he had always been fascinated by the way their fingers moves oh so gracefully over the keys. And to watch his very own husband do it, with such ease and grace too, was even more mind blowing.

Playing the piano, in Minghao's humble opinion, was complicated (no matter what Jihoon said). So he did what he did best when his husband was busy making complicated things look simple and attractive—wrap himself around his husband like a koala and keep the rich supply of kisses coming.

Jihoon played for a few more minutes, slowftly humming a melody under his breath as Minghao dozed off on his shoulder.

It was a Friday night routine at this point for the two to sit at the piano in their house, for Jihoon to just let his fingers run and string out next hit melody while basking in the affection of his adorable husband.

Jihoon let the last key fade into the silence, and turned his attention to his dozing husband.

Minghao had always looked eatheral, even seven years ago with his ramyeon hair and wide, twinkling eyes. Jihoon had known he was a goner when Soonyoung had introduced the two. 

Smiling at the absolute love of his life, he pressed a gentle kiss at his crown. "Hey, darling, let's get you to bed yeah?"

Minghao hummed and instead tucked himself deeper into Jihoon's side.

It was a Friday night routine for Jihoon at this point, to try and wake his sleepy husband with low voice and gentle hands carding through his hair. 

It was a Friday night routine for Jihoon at this point to find Minghao too adorable to wake up. 

Jihoon would then end up manuring the two around so that he would to be able to pick Minghao up princess style, with reletive ease, and carry him upstairs to their bedroom.
He would tuck him in, whisper an 'i love you' and kiss his forehead before crawling in the bed with his husband and spooning him.

And Jihoon wouldnt change that for anything.

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