❝In which Seungcheol is a richeu hot papa and Jeonghan is only poorita.❞
X asianfanfic inspired. specifically, to yocoups author-nim. ♡ X
started: aug 23 / 2016
ended: --------------
Contains: messages | texts | calls | scenarios
language:...
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"Hey babe. . ."
"M-morning."
"Nag-jogging kami ni Mama, di na namin kayo ginising ni Chan. Sorry, i didn't want to wake you two up."
"O-okay lang. . . Si Mama ailee pala?"
"Nasa room namin ni Chan."
"Ohh."
Seungcheol closes the door as he came in. Then locks it.
"P-pawis na pawis ka na. It's also the first time i've seen you in a track suit."
Seungcheol zippers down his tracksuit revealing his blank tank top.
"Lagi kaming nagjo-jogging ni Mom kada-umaga. Parang routine na din."
"O-ohh. . ."
"am i too close? I'm sorry i should take a sho—"
As Seungcheol gets up from the bed where he was sitting beside Jeonghan, hinila naman ito ni Jeonghan pabalik sa kama.
The steam of Seungcheol's sweats were different, Jeonghan pulled Seungcheol, he was still sitting but their faces were just an inch away from their nose.
They gazed each others' eyes.
"It's okay. You can shower later."
Jeonghan said with a teasingly smile on his face. With Seungcheol's defeated smirk, he bit his lips and placed his hand from the bed's white sheets to Jeonghan's ruffles at the front covering his forehead.
Seungcheol couldn't take off that wide smile off of his lips.
"What's with the wide grin on your face?"
"Nothing~ i'm just happy. . ."
". . .happy. . .?"
"*nods*"
"H-how happy. . .?"
"This happy—"
Seungcheol kissed him without any warning, Jeonghan was surprised but he obliged. He followed Seungcheol's lead. They head were tilting as they savor each other's lips. Seungcheol's was a bit salty, maybe because of the sweat but Jeonghan didn't thought this kind of saltiness was addicting.
Then they parted.
"So, how was it so far?"
"Uhm. . . Happy too. ^^"
"Hahaha, glad to know."
Jeonghan just smiles.
Then Seungcheol was about to talk again.
"How was mom? I mean what was your impression when you met mom?"
"Impression? Mmm. . . Nothing much, she's just like you. . . A little meticulous, caring, basta— masaya siya kasama. She even gave me this necklace last night."
