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At first, Seonghwa & Yunho's relationship felt warm and sweet. As conflicting work schedules begin to impact, their relationship starts to be vulnerable and delicate.
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Seonghwa woke up from the morning light that left a soft glow across the room. he blinked a few times to adjust the brightness.
He was nude but he had sheets neatly wrapped around his waist. He stretched, feeling the warmth of the bed, noticing that Yunho's presence was not there.
A pang of disappointment hit him. He must be embarrassed by me. He thought. He had wondered where Yunho had gone.
Sitting up slowly, the events of the previous night were playing in the back of his mind. Glancing around the room, he took familiar surroundings but it didn't calm him much.
He slipped on a silk robe, he noticed that the clothes they had taken off each other were missing, assumed that they were in the laundry. Looking at himself in the mirror, he examined himself. There were visible marks on him, all over his neck, even down to his chest.
His robe only covered his upper thighs, and only a few marks were visible. "Shit." He says in a surprised tone. He touched his own lips with his fingertips, surprised but melted at the thought of Yunho. The way he held him, kissed him, everything.
"What the hell are you doing Seonghwa?" He scolded himself.
Taking a deep breath, he followed to the kitchen where he smelled something cooking up. There, Yunho was making breakfast. He was shirtless with a pair of sweatpants.
Seonghwa examined his upper body, noticing soft marks from the previous night, even hand marks. Now you've done it. Idiot.
"About time you woke up," Yunho comments as he serves a plate on the counter island. "I didn't want to wake you up, you looked so peaceful." He looked at Seonghwa, looking up and down before approaching him. "Did you sleep well?"
Seonghwa only rests his hands on his shoulders. "Yes," He kisses the top of his head. "Let's go eat then."
Yunho led Seonghwa to sit down, he then sat as Seonghwa ate his breakfast. "I left marks on you. I didn't hurt you at all?" Seonghwa asks referring to Yunho's back. "Must have been distracted to notice," Yunho replied as he looked at Seonghwa up and down.
"We are not having sex right now, especially when I am trying to eat." Seonghwa comments. "Never said we would," Yunho says as he eats. "You want to? I can lift you on the counter." "No."
Yunho only laughs as he notices Seonghwa being annoyed. "Any plans for today?" He asks. Seonghwa shakes his head. "Except to relax, that is it. Thanks to the party and you."
"But it was worth it right?" Seonghwa chuckled while blushing. "If you say so." He continues to eat, and Yunho moves Seonghwa's hair out of his face.
"Did you shower yet?" Seonghwa asks. "No, not yet." "It is suggested to wash up before or after."
"Maybe because..." Yunho takes Seonghwa's hand. "I wanted to make you breakfast but also to wash up with you." Seonghwa only looks at him, watching as Yunho turns his hand and kisses the back of his hand.
"And what should I do with my breakfast?" He feels Yunho's grin against his skin. "I can reheat it for you." Seonghwa looked down at his plate, he had eaten three-quarters of the food.
He only stood up dragging Yunho with him. 'Wait so you're willing to?" Yunho asks surprised as they make their way to their bathroom. "Are you?" Seonghwa asks as they both stop in their tracks.
Yunho smirked as he picked up Seonghwa who quickly held on to him. "Yunho!!" He exclaimed. He was surprised at the way he just held him easily.
"No rush!" "I can't help it!"
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There was only a calming silence as the TV was playing a movie. Yunho and Seonghwa were on the couch, and Seonghwa was resting on Yunho's chest.
He was the only one awake as Yunho had his eyes closed.
He's at peace, but why am I having a strange feeling? I don't want to wake him up. Seonghwa thought.
He rests his head back on his chest, watching the movie continue to play. Perhaps he is only scared if Yunho would have second thoughts. "Baby, you keep stirring," Yunho whispers.
Yunho rests his hand in Seonghwa's hair. "Is there something wrong?" He asks softly. The other didn't want to kill the peaceful moment between the two, but he does have to be honest.
"What we did isn't wrong, right?" "Not at all. It's normal, why do you ask?" Seonghwa feels Yunho's other hand rest on his back.
"I don't know. I'm just worried about the future. I don't want anything to happen is all." Seonghwa replies as he held on to Yunho tightly.
He could sense Yunho's sweet smile. "I can assure you, whether it is our work or something else nothing is going to be in between the both of us."
With Yunho's calming words, Seonghwa felt at ease. Assurance was all he needed. "I promise," He feels Yunho's kiss, "I don't want you to cry,"
Seonghwa looks up at him. "I'm not crying," "I can tell you were about to," They both laugh it off before continuing on with their day.
"Isn't your phone buzzing? I heard it vibrating while you're asleep." Seonghwa says as he passes Yunho's phone. "I think it's your work."
Yunho only looks at his phone, seeing some notifications. "Yeah it is, some schedule changes, might be full time for the while."
He only whines as he hugs Seonghwa, "So I won't be able to see you then, huh?" Yunho places his phone down on the table. "No, I can still see you in the mornings or at night."
Seonghwa looks back at the screen as Yunho plays with his hair.
