Green Love || YuTae ||

3 - A Sweet Threat

A sudden downpour in the early evening awakening Taeyong from his nap, a short break that he didn't expect to take for the day. The sluggishness rise up as soon as he sitting up straight on the sofa, but he forced to stay awake with a little massage on his face using his palms before he realizes the vibrations inside his robe's pocket. Annoyed with the continuous disturbance, he growls and lazily picks up his smartphone that keeps vibrating for awhile now.

It was in a rush when he pushed the answer button and greets the caller almost in whisper, realizing Yuta is still asleep beside him, only he laying with his head on the other end of the sofa. He looked tired, awkward in his uncomfortable position sleeping with arm crossed up on his chest. And he knows immediately who to blame.

For a moment, he didn't realize this. The way he looks at Yuta and immediately mesmerized by his beautiful and sad sleeping face made his cold-hearted self goes soft, stirred with unknown real cause.

"Hey, wait a sec.."

It's an important call and not in his dictionary to cut off a conversation just for any reason, but he did it anyway and he feels strange about it, considered he is strictly a professional businessman.

Realizing himself acting out of personality, he quickly takes off his nightrobe and covering Yuta before he goes into the study room, switch on the lamp and continues the conversation after. Strange indeed, he left the door opened, checking Yuta with several times glancing over the sofa. It's a bit darker in the living room now, but he still can confirm that Yuta is there.

Juggled in confusion with his sudden act, his mind goes on and off the conversation, messing his own focus and pace of catching up the serious talks. The fact that his agenda is a total secret to the world, he speak as normal as he should, carefully not to spills anything suspicious to the person he's talking with.

Yuta awaken to the sudden thunderstorms, sluggishly sit up and stretching his legs before opening his eyes to the evening grey. He remembers almost vaguely, how he ended up sleeping on that sofa after what they did in the study room few hours ago.

The dark grey view doesn't help to wake him fully at all, but he needed to get up and refresh himself. Yuta sighs at the sight of his pitiful state, messy hair, disheveled clothes and.. hungry. But the robe caught his attention the most, wondering why did his stomach fluttered in instant he saw it. One thing for sure, it did delivers a warmth and comfort to the miserable thoughts in his mind.

He quickly shakes his head and forces the thought away, reminding himself about Taeyong's cold personality and he wouldn't do that without a valid reason like.. maybe Taeyong felt hot so he took off the robe and put it on the sofa which landed coincidentally on him?

"Why do I even care."

Distressed by his own assumption, he grunting aloud but the thought stayed, messing his head the more he thinking about it. Yuta leaning his head back against the sofa and closing his eyes, trying to reset everything in his mind.

Taeyong stepped out from the room almost in unheard footsteps, pausing at the door for a few minutes before he switch on the lamp of the living room.

"Am I that so beautiful for you to savour while I'm sleeping?"

Yuta actually knew someone is watching him but he still surprised and quickly opens his eyes in respond. He wished to take back his words that barely sounded neutral to hide his embarrassment and nervousness.

"Yes you are. Now, stop seducing me and help me to prepare our dinner."

Disbelief with his direct flirty response, Yuta turns to Taeyong only gets an annoying smirk, grinning victoriously before he walks towards the kitchen and Yuta feels like he forced to follow him.