He is casually working on his laptop by the living room. He sits cross legged on the couch with a throw pillow lying on top of his legs to serve as the device’s base.In front of him is the coffee table, occupied with some papers and envelopes and of course, his cute pink mug filled with strawberry milk he previously warmed in the microwave. There is also a soft tune playing at the background as he answers emails sent by random companies wanting to land a contract.
It is indeed quite peaceful, if you were to ask Yeonjun.
An hour has gone by without him noticing, too focused on his task at hand to count down time. Honestly, he doesn’t even have to complete this work right now. It’s his day-off, so he technically should be ignoring this chore but he chose to still do it anyway and finish it early since he’s got nothing much to entertain himself with at the moment.
Plus, he gets to slack off after this as much as he wants so it’s basically a win-win situation.
Yeonjun pressed down the ‘enter’ key and send his last response; feeling proud of himself to have accomplished everything now so he wouldn’t have to stress himself much over it later. He put the laptop down on the table, removed the pillow on his legs and finally put them down on the soft carpet and then wincing because of the jolt of such uncomfortable tingling sensation he felt due to his legs falling asleep.
He whined for a minute because of it before he stretched his arms upwards, an odd satisfaction creeps in his veins from the sound his joints let out. He sighed after that, hand reaching forward to grab his mug, only to realize that he had finished his drink a while ago which then caused a pout to paint his lips.
The brunette put it back down and then searched for his phone to stop the music he played earlier to put a calming atmosphere. He opened his phone, the picture of a totally gorgeous man smiling wide right at the camera he put as his wallpaper greeted him upon doing so.
The simple sight succeeded on making the corner of his lips to curl upwards.
His husband is just so fucking handsome, Yeonjun couldn’t help himself but to admire such beauty.
Now that he let his mind wander into that husband of his, Yeonjun’s brows furrowed a bit. He checked the time on his phone, realizing that he isn't wrong when he thought Soobin should be home by now but he still isn't.
His mind started to run wild.
Where could he be? Why isn't he home yet? Did something happen? Is he fine? Should I call him? Oh my god what if Soobin—
And as if on cue, a figure emerged right from the first doorway which made Yeonjun look up and his thoughts to be put on halt. He watched quietly on his place as the tall male approached him, his face stoic and expression neutral. However, Yeonjun doesn’t let it faze him as he plastered a bright smile on his face to welcome his husband.
“Babe—“
Soobin ignored him, instead, the male only put down his briefcase on the floor without paying him no mind.
Yeonjun frowned at the strange gesture.
“Honey? Is something wro—“ Yeonjun wasn’t able to finish his words when Soobin abruptly sat down on the couch beside him and pushed him to lie down by his shoulders.
The brunette’s head hit the soft cushions due to the unexpected action. His eyes flew wide open from the shock as he stared up at his husband who’s only staring right back down at him with the same blank face.
The smaller of the two tried to get up, feeling a little uncomfortable of their sudden position but was refrained from doing so when Soobin moved his body to hover over him.
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It Just Happened || YeonBin
FanfictionThey never thought one drunk night would end to something like this.