FOR KIMCHAY [Oneshot collection]

Little Superstar

This is heavily inspired by @Parasit_ee's art from X/Twitter. Thank you again for letting me make an AU based on your drawings.

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Kim is rushing home, he's excited to reach back home and spend more time with his boyfriend. He finished his schedule way earlier than expected—a magazine shoot, that's his only schedule for today and he's supposed to finish before 7 in the evening but he's already driving back to his and Porchay's shared condo—it's only 3 PM.

He reached their condo in no time. Standing outside the door, Kim felt ecstatic. He has a Lego sunflower in his hand—one of the few flowers used as props from his magazine shoot—as his surprise for Porchay. The said toy weighs quite heavy, as it is at least 2 feet tall and was made with hundreds of tiny Legos.

As he carries the Lego toy in his hand, he pushes the door open and what greets him is a faint sound of one of his songs. Kim frowned a bit but continued to go inside their condo, he placed his bag on the counter and walked to where he could hear his song playing. Each step he made is making the sound louder and louder, he realized it late that he's walking towards his shared bedroom with his boyfriend.

'Is Porchay doing a general cleaning in their room?'—Kim thought to himself. Porchay usually plays loud music when cleaning, especially when he knows he's alone. Kim caught him once when Porchay thought he already left but he just stayed inside his home studio. Porchay played his WIK playlist while mopping the floor.

Kim took a few more steps closer until he's facing their bedroom door. His own song now blaring against his ears that was once a faint sound—his boyfriend's voice mixes perfectly with his own. The door is slightly ajar, just enough for him to see through.

What welcomed him is a sight he never thought he would ever see; no, it's not Porchay cleaning their bedroom but Porchay standing on their bed, holding a hairbrush while singing to a WIK song and occasionally swaying his hips to the music.

Kim chuckled as Porchay moved around the bed—treating it like it's his own stage. He felt heat starting to overpower his cheeks with how Porchay swayed his body with every beat of his song. His boyfriend can dance better than him, that is for sure.

He leaned his body on the wall, adjusting his place to have a better look at Chay. He eyed Porchay from head to toe and he wanted to laugh so hard as he noticed what his boyfriend was wearing. Laugh not because Porchay looked funny but because he never imagined seeing his boyfriend wearing WIK's clothes. He's so used to Porchay wearing his clothes—Kim's clothes, but this is the first time he's seen Porchay wear anything related to his singer persona.

Porchay is wearing a bandana—a red one. Kim remembered wearing that from one of the variety shows he guested at where he needed to act as a gangster. The black leather sleeveless vest, the one he wore on his latest music video. It fit perfectly on Porchay—Kim mused. Chay also wears one of his silver chain necklaces above the collar of his vest—he remembered wearing that necklace once from their tutoring session. The denim pants were from an interview months ago where he announced his relationship with Porchay in public. Kim also noticed an ear cuff on Chay's right ear and a magnetic earring on his left—those were from a magazine shoot he did before. Porchay's right wrist was adored by two silver bracelets and his fingers had about three rings on each hands—every accessory was from WIK's jewelry box, the one he usually uses on WIK's daily schedule. Lastly... God, thank God Porchay isn't wearing any of WIK's boots—not when he's stepping on top of their bed.