DEDICATED PO KAY @FranchescaDayacapVil
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You were laying on the couch in your pajama shorts and Chanyeol's t-shirt. It was your day off and all you wanted to do was lounge on the couch catching up on your favorite drama. Which is what you did all day. You grabbed your water taking a sip when you heard the door-handle move. You heard the door open and looked up to see Chanyeol walking in.
"Hey, baby!" you smiled at him as he set his stuff down.
"Darling!" he laughed, walking over to you. He rested his hand on the back of the couch as he leaned over and kissed you, "How's your day off?"
"Good, how was today?" you replied, scooting over, allowing him to sit beside you. You propped you legs on his lap and leaned back into the cushion.
"Today was good," he smiled, "I'm following my dream, so I can't complain." You sighed happily. That was the way it was with Chanyeol, and while you wished you could help him, you couldn't help but love him for it.
Of course, he did have his bad days, like anyone else would, but he never complained too much about them. He said he didn't want to be that man, the one that came home and ruined their significant other's day by complaining.
"You know, you can tell me if it went bad," you replied, grabbing his hands in yours.
"I know," he smiled back,
"but I have nothing bad to say. I love my job, most of the time, and I have an amazingly sweet girlfriend. I'm set!"
"When did you become a sweet-talker?" you joked. He leaned over, grabbing your chin and pulling your lips against his.
"You know, you look amazing in my shirt," he growled against your lips. You felt a shiver run down your spine as his voice dropped an octave and became husky.
That was another thing you loved. His voice. You absolutely adored his voice, especially at times like these.
"R-Really?" you asked. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you to sit on his lap, your legs straddling his waist.
"Mmm, of course," he settled his face in the crook of your neck, leaving love bites down your collarbone.
You arched into him as his hands dropped lower, resting on your lower back. He bit his lip as he pulled back to look at you. His gaze ran down your body and you would have felt self-conscious, if it were not for the heated stare,
"I've thought about you all day."
"You did?" you smiled shyly.
"Why wouldn't I?" he shot back, "I just love that I come home to see you looking like this. You look..." He smirked and you felt butterflies fill your stomach.
"Like what, Yeollie?" you asked nervously. He wrapped his hands around your thighs and pulled you closer to him. When you settled back down, you felt something pressed against your thigh.
"Does this tell you anything?" he said as he continued to stare at you.
You've never seen this side of him. Of course you and him weren't completely innocent in your relationship, there was sexual attraction to each other after all, but he's always been... sweet about it.
He always said he wanted to make love to you, but now it just looks like he wants to take you on any surface he can find. Heat pooled between your thighs as you felt yourself getting excited by that thought.
"C-Chanyeol..." you instinctively ground your hips against his.
"Let's take this somewhere else... mmm, babe?" the way he said 'babe' was so enticing and your words caught in your throat.
