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Summary: "What?" Yunho asked, turning on the faucet to rinse off the soapy pot.
"You look nice." Changmin replied, smirking slightly as his eyes sparkled mischievously.Yunho snorted his disapproval, "I'm only wearing a suit just like you."
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Changmin couldn't believe he had been fooled like that.
He shouldn't have thought for one fucking second that his prime band would leave his organization. It was ludicrous, but still he had to double check with the girls and so in turn that made him more than a little bit late coming home that night. He knew Yunho was going to be pissed, especially since it had been his turn to make dinner and walk the dogs.
Pulling quickly into a parking spot and running to the elevator, Changmin slid himself inside the tin box, pressing the 11th floor button like it was on fire. The elevator always seemed to move slower when he was in a hurry...fucking stupid elevator.
Cursing the contraption under his breath as he walked down the softly carpeted hall towards his door, Changmin pulled out his keys and shoved them forcefully into the lock.
"Hey, Yunho, I'm home!" he shouted into the entrance way and open hall that led to the kitchen.
"In here." Yunho replied with a soft clearing of a throat, the smell of beef, celery, and potatoes wafting in afterwards.
Taking off his shoes and pulling his tie a little looser around his neck, Changmin walked briskly into the white and tan kitchen, steam rolling from the ceiling.
"What's cooking good looking?" Changmin asked, a sly smirk covering his lips as Yunho turned gracefully away from a boiling pot towards his lover, "Food."
"What kind of food?"
Yunho sighed, smiling, "Edible."
"What kind of edible food?" Changmin asked, grabbing Yunho around the waist and kissing him softly on his waiting lips.
"For me to know and you to find out." Yunho replied, diving in for another lingering kiss, his tongue just barely running along Changmin's teeth before he pulled away.
"Why are you home so late?" he questioned, turning back to the pot and stirring the contents with a wooden spoon as Changmin still had him by the waist.
Changmin sighed running a hand through his brown hair, "Problems at the company..." he paused shortly to kiss Yunho behind the ear, "Got a call 2 hours ago that my big girl group was thinking of splitting from the company...had to run back to the office and get things strait."
Yunho sucked a breath in through his teeth, "Well now that you have told me why, I am not so angry anymore."
"I am glad you aren't, I was incredibly afraid I was going to come home to you shouting and throwing things at me."
