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by Momchi52

by Momchi52

Jiha ate while Hanji stared at her with a unexplainable look in his eyes.
They look like he was looking at something he knew for the whole of his life and at the same time, like he was looking at something he only saw for the first time.

"Jiha, slowly. Youre gonna choke on salad. We didn't even start eating." Hanji slowly took away her fork, Jiha pouted but chewed up her salad first,then reached out for the fork. "I want more" she voiced out, Hanji hummed then took more in her fork, held it up after in front of her lips, Jiha glanced down and back at Hanji. "Go on. You know I won't give it back. Just go on" Hanji urged as he rested his chin onto the palm of his hand. Jiha opened her mouths and ate, her eyes watching Hanji's, " Chew it properly. I'll give you more." Hanji put more on the fork and watched Jiha, she ate again this time, without any complaints.

The two of them happily ate once the Main course came.

" Jiha. What am I to you?" Hanji asked, his spoon pushing the chocolate covered Marshmallow off his caramel ice cream. JIiha looked up from her red velvet cake.
"Huh?" she asked, dumbfounded.
"I said. What am I to you?" Hanji repeated,
Jiha paused and thought for a bit.

" Can I say you're my rainforest and home?
" Jiha asked, Hanji nodded, "Sure.. But why am I that?" He asked, Jiha bit her lip and opened her mouth to speak, "Well... You show me life in everything and its like a unknown mystery wherever I follow you but everywhere we go, I end up loving the place. You shade me away for feeling sad and bad people, keeping me inside to see everything else beautiful. And you're my home because your warmth keeps me calm, it hugs me like a blanket. Also because I know every part of you so well. "Jiha explained, Hanji bit his tongue and grinned,
" Thanks. "he replied, knowing Jiha knew its meaning.

Jiha sighed and smiled at the male,
" What am I? "

" Is it OK if I say you're my favourite bakery? "

" Why? "

" You are my only, I know so much about you but then a lot more I find it addicting even if I see that same trait over and over. You never change and it makes me happy that way."

" That's cheesy. "

" yours was more, also can't help it. I'm a song writer. "

" You... Let's just eat. "

" Mhm"

"Mingi, how was class?" Yunho smiled at his husband who watching the kimchi stew boil. "Huh? Oh, its good. I just finished up teaching our team, they need to be perfect if they're gonna teach later on." Mingi smiled,
Yunho kissed Mingi's cheek softly, "That's adorable. Anyways. Let's go out today, I wanna watch the new movie that Jiha texted me about last night." Yunho leaned against the counter, Mingi hummed softly and nodded, " Sure. I'll get ready later, tell me when.", "It's at 8pm.", Is it a date? " Mingi grinned," Hmm... Is it? " Yunho hugged Mingi from behind, placing his chin on the younger's shoulder. Mingi smiled,
" So it is, you could've just said so. It's not much for you to say. " Mingi placed some of the stew into his mouth," Does it taste good?" Yunho tipped over forward, Mingi fed his husband and watched his reaction.
"Yeah, it's better than mine." Yunho pecked Mingi's lips, " Ok, go sit down. I'll get the food ready." Mingi reached over to the rice cooker and checked it, " No, I wanna help, can I?" Yunho pouted, " No, just go sit. You have a meeting with a company today. They want to book a team. " Mingi pushed Yunho back and the male turned around looking defeated, unable to go against his lover.

"You're gonna be late if I walk you. Hold on.
" Hanji grabbed onto Jiha's hand. " Hey, no need to do that. Let's just walk. My curfew is only in 10 minutes." Jiha pulled her hand back, Hanji grabbed it again with a pout,
"aw.. Come on. I'm the one with speed too, you can't reach in 10 minutes. Let me just teleport us to your house... Seonghwa uncle is gonna detain you at home if you go late and you know it too~", Jiha sighed and paused, then nodded defeatedly, Hanji grinned and stuck his tongue out playfully,
" See? Isn't it better just to listen to me? ".
Jiha frowned at the boy and smacked the back of his head," Shut. Up" Jiha threatened,
" Ok ok, let's just go." Hanji pulled Jiha by her waist and snapped his fingers, they ended up infront of her house.

" You ass, you were only allowed to hold my hand." Jiha kicked Hanji playfully, Hanji whimpered like a puppy, " It's not any different though... It's just skin." Hanji pouted, Jiha clicked her tongue and shook her head, " Yeah. So I can hold your neck too, it's like holding your hand, isn't it? " Jiha snapped, Hanji hissed and held his neck cautiously, " Wow.... You seriously.... OK princess, I'm sorry. You should get in now though, time's ticking." Hanji smiled, Jiha rolled her eyes and nodded," Yeah, OK fine. I'll see you at the studio. " Jiha held the gate and waved as she spoke, Hanji waved back, " I'll be waiting! " Hanji chuckled when Jiha almost threw her shoe at him.