ateez one-shots

private view - choi san

[NSFW]

This night couldn't come fast enough. You had spent the past two weeks working back late on most nights in an attempt to try and keep up with the busiest time of the year for your company. Your loving boyfriend had supported you throughout this period, never failing to bring you surprise coffees as you drifted to sleep over your desk at home or through making you your favourite dinners.

In some ways he had been lucky enough that his work required little of him throughout the challenging times of being stuck at home through quarantine. However, from one extreme to another, the idea of working from home for you simply meant there was more to do.

As soon as the clock struck 6 o'clock, you slammed shut the lid of your laptop in a mixture of defiance and joy. The end of your financial year was finally complete. You could hear the soft murmur coming from the television in the lounge room, signalling that your boyfriend had taken comfort amongst your sofa cushions.

Standing from your desk, you picked up your empty coffee mug - that had been refilled about twelve times today – before commencing the short passage out to the shared space.

"Look who's here!" San calls out, his eyes beaming upon noticing your tired figure emerging from the corridor. He presses pause on whatever he is watching before rushing over to where you stand. He leans down to press a delicate peck on your lips before taking the mug from your grasp.

"I'm so exhausted," You stretch your arms above your head, almost to place extra emphasis on your words. "Please tell me this evenings plans involve me diving on that couch and not moving until you carry me to bed after I fall asleep around 8pm?"

San chuckles softly at your words, the sound of the tap emitting as he rinses your mug before placing it in the dishwasher. "I've ordered take out and thought we could open some wine to have out on the balcony. It can be like a date at home considering we can't go anywhere."

Your heart melts at the idea, nothing sounds better in this moment then simply lazing on your comfortable chairs which overlook the city landscape.

"That sounds perfect," You acknowledge with a grin of your own developing across your features. There is a knock at the door which notifies you both of the arrival of dinner.

San mumbles something you about getting the wine ready as he rushes to the door. You sleepily wander into the kitchen, crouching before your mini wine cabinet as your eyes rake over each of the labels. Before long you decide on one of your older bottles of red wine. Having worked so extremely hard for the past fortnight, you felt you deserved something with a bit of flavour.

San hurries back into the space beside you with two plastic bags filled with containers. He hums a happy tone to himself as he almost dances throughout the kitchen, dividing the meals onto two plates. You prepare a glass of wine for you both before you make your way out to the balcony.

Your boyfriend is hot on your heels with the dishes in his hands. You place the glasses down on the small table, which is positioned in the middle of two chairs, before taking a seat in one.

"Dinner milady," San fawns a posh accent as he bows, passing the plate of food into your hands. He takes a seat in the other chair, shooting you another of his dimpled smiles before tucking in.

The majority of the meal is spent in silence, the only sounds being your cutlery scraping against the ceramic of the plates. Towards the end a small discussion begins to stir. San speaks to you of his day which consisted of a few calls with some of his friends to try and cure the feeling of loneliness, mixed with some reading and some drama watching.