A/N: Another spicy shot taken from my other book that I wanted Matz fans to read! Good luck!
Popular racer, 'King Of The Track', Park Seonghwa was having a hard time keeping his body and soul together.
The upcoming races had taken a toll on every racers' health. Vigorous practices, and spending loads of time amidst the racetracks, uncontrollable dust, excessive sound and too much of stress and pressure had made the racers go almost crazy, especially Seonghwa. Despite being an excellent racer, his body was frail and fragile. Still, he didn't give up. He knew well, for winning something, you need to sacrifice a lot.
Seonghwa flung his tired self on the couch and closed his eyes. Finally. He felt so comfortable, so warm and pleasant, to be back home at night, after such an exhausting day. His body felt better against the softness, as he kept on lying on the couch, about to fall asleep anytime.
"Oh you're back, I see?"
Seonghwa's eyes fluttered open, as he saw a familiar face hovering over him. He smiled as the face leaned down to give him a kiss on his lips. Seonghwa smiled and quickly got up, forgetting about all his exhaustion and stress.
"Joongieee," he cried, stretching his hands out as the said male came forward, grabbing them and pulling him on his feet, making him stand.
"Oh honey, you're so sweaty," he complained, removing Seonghwa's jacket and throwing it on the couch, "Why don't you go and take a shower, hm?"
"Yup, I desperately need one," Seonghwa responded, as he gave another peck on Hongjoong's cheek and ran towards the bathroom.
But there was something else waiting for him.
As Seonghwa got closer to the bathroom, his jaw drops. What's all this? It looked like as if someone had flipped off the entire bathroom and turned it into a brand new one. Red rose petals were scattered all across the black tiled floor and the counters, including some floating on the bath. Numerous candles lit up the otherwise dark room, providing all the illumination. A sweet smell embraced the area, wafting through the air from the steaming herbal bath water and definitely the rose petals and some additional products.
Seonghwa quickly spun around to look at Hongjoong, who was leaning against the wall. He just shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows in reply, followed by a smile. Seonghwa couldn't believe his eyes, as he turned back once again to scan every nook and corner of the exquisite transformation.
Beside the tub he was greeted by a small snack platter laid out on a small table. It was filled with all the food that were included in Seonghwa's 'Top favorite foods' list. Multiple types of chocolates and desserts, chocolate croissants, small chocolate muffins and three pastries of different flavour, mini pancakes, a mug of whipped cream, a platter of fruits and two steaming mugs of coffee.
"J-Joongie, y-you did this all..." Seonghwa teared up immediately in all honesty, turning around and facing Hongjoong, "All of this f-for me?"
"Who else do I have in this world, pookie?" Hongjoong replied, as he came closer to Seonghwa, grabbing him by his petite waist and pulling the teary boy closer to his chest, "It's all for you, my champion! All of it."
"B-But I didn't win anything..." Seonghwa mumbled, fumbling with the buttons of Hongjoong's shirt, trying to distract himself from shedding more tears.
"Oh honey, you're always a champion to me," Hongjoong replied, as he stroked his cheeks slowly, rubbing off all his tears, "Besides, you're practising so hard recently. You deserve all this baby. Also, who said you didn't win anything? You won my heart."
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