Chapter 3

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*Time skip to after the mission*

Soobin walked into the mansion, his face and demeanor cold and impassive. He had a slight limp in his step, and his knuckles were covered in blood, a small cut and bruise visible on his cheek.

He made his way through the halls, heading straight for their room, his mind focused on seeing him again after being away for so long.

He finally reached the door to their room and stopped in front of it for a moment, taking a deep breath to compose himself. He knew that he looked rough and battered up, and he didn't want to worry him needlessly.

He pushed the door open quietly and stepped inside.

He saw that the lights were off, the room bathed in shadows. He slowly made his way over to the bed, his eyes adjusting to the darkness and settling on the figure lying there, still sound asleep.

As Soobin's hands touched his face, he started to stir, his eyes slowly fluttering open as he woke up. He looked up at Soobin, his eyes widening a bit when he saw the state he was in.

"S-Soobin..?"

Soobin's expression softened as he saw his eyes widen in surprise at the sight of him. He could see the worry and concern in his expression, and he knew that he probably looked like a mess right now.

"Hey, love. I didn't mean to wake you up. Go back to sleep."

"N-no, what happened to you? Are you hurt?"

Soobin chuckled a bit, finding it endearing how concerned he was about him.

"I'm fine, love. It's nothing serious. I just got a few cuts and bruises from the mission. Don't worry about it, I've been through worse. But I'm alright, I promise."

Soobin watched as he got up and went to get the first aid kit, a small smile tugging at his lips at his concern. He knew that he was worried about him, but he didn't want him to fuss over him like this.

"Baby, I'm really fine. You don't have to do that. I can take care of myself."

Yeonjun walked over to him and grabbed his face in his hands with an angry look  "Shut up, you're hurt and an idiot if you think I'm just going to leave you injured. So you can either be quite and let me heal you, or get a punch in the face from me and then let me heal you."

Soobin tried to hide his shock at his angry and dominant manner, but failed miserably. He wasn't sure whether to feel amused or aroused.

"Well, damn, baby. No need to be so aggressive. Fine, fine. I'll let you take care of me, okay? But can you at least be a bit gentle with me?"

Yeonjun was bending infront of Soobin and was having difficulty as he was in an akward position.

Soobin couldn't help but chuckle at his slightly awkward position, amused by his determination to take care of him despite it.

"Baby, you're going to hurt yourself if you keep trying to bend like that. Just sit on my lap, it'll be easier for both of us that way."

"Mmhh~ no"

Soobin couldn't help but find his stubborn denial adorable, but he was also getting slightly impatient. He grabbed his waist and pulled him closer, not giving him a choice in the matter.

"Don't be so stubborn, baby. Just sit on my lap and let me hold you. It'll make both of our lives easier."

He tugged him again, pulling him down onto his lap. He wrapped one arm around his waist, holding him in place firmly so that he couldn't get up. With his other hand, he grabbed the first aid kit from his hand and set it down nearby.

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