My Secret

Chapter 7

NEW CHAPTER!

You'd think that all the problems in this story would come from Phana's admirers and fans huh?

WELL GUESS AGAIN!

On with the story!

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The sun peaked through the open parts of the curtain, shining in front of Phana's eyes causing his sleep to be disturbed. He did understand why his body decided to turn away from his boyfriend's cuddles last night but he was going to correct it right away. As he turned his body around to face his wife, his hands met the bed sheets and a cold pillow. His eyes shot open with confusion. His boyfriend was not beside him.

He raised himself to a sitting position on the bed, looking around their bedroom to get a clear view of his boyfriend. The room was how they left it last night. With Wayo's bag on the chair near their desks by the window, and their shoes next to it. He decided to listen to running water in the bathroom to know if Wayo was showering as of the moment, but it was met with a light clatter of ceramics as well as a sizzling sound from the door. With this, an aromatic smell invaded Phana's senses that attracted him towards the kitchen. He decided to do his morning routine of washing his face and brushing his teeth before approaching the delicious scent.

As he turned the corner towards their small yet comfortable kitchen, he could see Wayo's back towards him. He leaned towards the opening of the kitchen admiring his lover from afar. Small strands of cloth were tied and wrapped around his back and neck, signifying that he was wearing an apron. Wayo was slowly swaying to an imaginary tune in his head, not noticing his tall boyfriend staring at him from behind.

'He would DEFINITELY make a great wife...' Phana thought to himself. He decided to interrupt his boyfriend by approaching him, crossing his arms in amusement.

"... hold you 'till the mornin'...

... And if I said I'm fallin'.....

... Would you just reply....

....'I know you are, but what am I?'"

(A/N: Song is "What am I" by Why Don't We. I liked the song thanks to Young K from Day6 covering it hehehe)

Wayo sang to himself while cooking breakfast for himself and his boyfriend. His head was swaying to the tune he played himself in his head as he sang the lyrics to the song as softly as he could so that he could not disturb his lover's sleep in the bedroom next-door.

Big and strong arms rounded Wayo's waist causing him to just and almost hit the person behind him with the spatula he was holding. He looked behind him and let out a breath of relief.

It was a view that many people would envy him for getting to see every morning. Phana was behind him, still holding onto his waist that sneaked inside the apron. He was still shirtless from sleep and obviously has washed his face and brushed his teeth from the minty smell from his mouth. His hair was still messy from sleep but it just made him look even sexier in Wayo's eyes.

'My goodness P'Pha. I still can't get used to you looking this good in the morning. It should be a crime to look that good early in the morning.' Wayo thought to himself looking at his boyfriend in jealously.

"Good morning, babe." Phana said to Wayo as he kissed his cheeks.

"P'Pha! You scared the soul out of body! I almost hit you with this spatula." Wayo said glaring at the man behind him.