Yoongi chews gum in his mouth as he goes on preparing meals while hours go by. If he could get through the day, he could have two days off and then maybe he could relax at home with his lover and watch movies all night.
Time passes and it's almost 7 pm, reminding him that his shift is over. Taking off the apron that was tied around his waist and putting a red checkered flannel on, which is slightly torn at the sleeves, he exits the restaurant while he smiles at his coworkers, not forgetting to take home some of the food that he has kept hidden to a side, secretly. His lover loved hot chocolate and rice cakes, just like him. Yoongi's smile doesn't ever seem to fade away.
It's a relief that he finally steps out, fresh monsoon air hitting his nostrils. He walks and walks, letting his feet stomp on the dried leaves that have randomly fallen on the ground. Yoongi loves the sound of it as he steps on them one by one. He continues his little strides as he takes in his surroundings: everything's dull, but not sad. It's a relaxing kind of dull - the sepia sky and dark clouds slowly moving in a particular direction.
Kids play with sand in the ground with their mothers watching them, a couple of gay teenagers sneak and pull in a kiss or two without anyone noticing and a homeless man sleeping on a bench, unshaven beard showing on his face.
It's funny how there's different people around you, living even more different lives that you can't imagine.
He arrives at his house and walks in, placing the bag of food on the counter. Seconds later, a tall man comes and without even greeting him, lifts him off of the ground by placing his hands under his ass and pins him up to the door, kissing him softly. He sucks on the older's lower lip and then shoves his tongue inside, wanting all of him right here, right now.
"I missed you, baby," he says, proudly smirking when he hears the older moan in pleasure.
He continues kissing him, teasing him, and playing with his hands as he doesn't ever seem to stop. It's as if he hasn't seen this small man in a long time, and he wants to show how much he missed him while he was gone. He could be really possessive and expressive sometimes, it's kind of scary but still cute.
"I missed you too, Kookie," Yoongi replies, diving back into the wet, sloppy kiss as they carry the session into the room.
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longer chapters are yet to come;
brace yourselves.
