EXO OTP ONESHOTS (Fluff and Smut)

> TaoRis [You Started It] - (requested)

*taoris fluff, requester please forgive me i tried my best

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"Won't the cake decompose?"

This was requested by strawberry_jnie hehe. I don't know if I make good fluff oneshots, but I hope I did fine.. 😊😅

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[You Started It]

Zitao leans his chin on his palm and stares at Yifan's face as the latter peacefully munches on a piece of cake. An idea suddenly flashes in Zitao's mind that makes him bite on his lips.

He swiftly reaches out from across the table and smears the vanilla icing over Yifan's nose, making the other stop from eating his slice and look up at Zitao with wide eyes.

"D-Did you just put icing on my face..?" Yifan inquires.

Zitao giggles in response, only to scream when Yifan gets up to round the table, dipping his hands on the icing. "Hey!" Zitao shouts as he quickly stands and kicks one leg towards Yifan to keep distance. "Don't," he says with a shy smile.

Yifan stares down at Zitao's leg and chuckles. "But baobei, you started it," he says with a sly grin, grabbing Zitao's feet that makes Zitao's eyes widen.

"Ah, really—" Zitao stops himself from cursing to prepare for a jump, twisting his body in the air that makes Yifan suddenly let go of him in surprise. He lands on his two feet stable on the ground, raising his eyebrows confidently at Yifan. "I 'what'?"

Yifan rolls his eyes and sighs in defeat. "Fine, fine, you won. Now come here," Yifan says, and Zitao lets go of his fighting stance to go to Yifan.

Yifan envelopes Zitao in a hug, and Zitao breathes slowly into his neck, his hands wrapping around Yifan's waist, making the taller smile.

"Happy anniversary, Yifan," Zitao whispers softly. "You know that I love you, right?"

Yifan smiles and nods, even if Zitao doesn't see. "And I love you, too. You know that, right?"

"Please be happy," Zitao says and looks up at Yifan with a weak smile. "I'll be sad if you won't be happy.."

"Of course," Yifan says, sneakily raising his hand up Zitao's face and putting the long-forgotten icing on Zitao's cheeks. "Now it's even," Yifan says with a chuckle.

Zitao's eyes widen when he realizes it. "Did you just.." Yifan laughs and lets go of Zitao to run across the table.

"You started it..!" Yifan reasons out.

"Alright, then I'll end it, including you," Zitao mutters before smearing his fingers with the sweet topping. "Come here.. Come here," Zitao challenges with a giggle.

Yifan rolls his eyes before leaning over the side of the table to near his face to Zitao. "I surrender, your Highness.."

Zitao bites back a smile as he walks to Yifan and smears the frosting all over the side of Yifan's face.

Yifan grabs Zitao's waist and spins them so Zitao is leaning against the table. "I caught you."

Zitao blinks in subtle shock while Yifan leans in to him for a soft kiss. He tastes the sweet icing from Yifan's mouth, making his eyes flutter close and a sigh come out from his lips. He can feel Yifan's smile from how he moves his lips against Yifan, and he holds on to that, holds on to Yifan's shirt as well, curling his fists on the fabric and smiling back.

When Yifan pulls back, he's smiling softly at Zitao. "I wanna stay like this forever.." Zitao softly giggles at that.

"Won't the cake decompose?"

"Decompose?" Yifan echoes and frowns. "Oh. That's not what I meant.." Yifan explains, chuckling awkwardly.

"I know.." Zitao says and puts frosting on Yifan's nose again. "I was just kidding.." Zitao mumbles with a shy smile.

"You're so cute, you know that.." Yifan trails off before he leans into Zitao for press his lips gently against Zitao's again, but Zitao pushes him gently by his chest. "Why?" Yifan asks audibly in confusion.

"I love you, Yifan.." Zitao says, sweet sincerity in his eyes, and Yifan wants to melt.

"I love you more.."

"Oh, don't try to compete with me~ You know I love you more," Zitao complains shortly before wrapping his arms around Yifan's neck and pulling him down, making their lips meet.

"Wait, wait, babe, there are some people in the kitchen.." A faint voice comes closer as Yifan and Zitao vaguely hear the door opening.

"See, I told you—O-Oh god, they made such a mess in my kitchen.."

"Your kitchen? As if you can cook for shit.." another voice reaches their ears.

"Shut up. Let's just go."

Zitao only giggles into Yifan's lips when Yifan parts to look at who that was.

Lu Han raises his eyebrows with what seems like an anticipation for a question, but Yifan just gestures him to go out, so he does, but not without mumbling that he was about to do that exact thing anyway.