Cooking

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Gaolang sat in his bed as morning sun crept in. His hair was a mess and his eyes heavy. He had stayed up most the night thinking about his husband, Yoroizuka Saw Paing. Yoroizuka was in america for a big competition and left the Thai man all alone. He groaned softly and went into the bathroom, where he got ready for the day. As he buttoned up his shirt, he smelled something very familiar. Curry. More specifically Saw Paing's curry he loved. The long haired brunette went downstairs to see husband was back and cooking. His apron being stained with stuff he's dropped and spilled and a gentle hum being heard. He was cutting some beef up and jumped when two hands gently grabbed him by the waist.

"Good morning, Gaolang!" The Burmese man smiled. He purred a happy noise as then bigger man kissed his neck once and shoulder. "I missed you."

"Mm~ I missed you too!" The older male giggled a bit as he continued to focus. The bigger man watched his husband, still embracing him. A gentle scent of timber and honey filling his nostrils. A scent he loved to crave and bury his face in. It smelled strange to some people. But not Gaolang. His was his favourite smell. The curry was his second.

The amber eyed brunette waited a bit before adding more stuff to the curry and sighed softly at the feeling of the exhausted man breathing gently against his neck. For some reason, Yoroizuka always disliked the smell of soaps and lavender with a hint of citrus. But not now. He loved it when it came to his husband. it always gave him a giddy feeling. Something he cherished. He squeaked quietly when his husband rubbed his hips, but decided to enjoy the moments of contact.

Both of the men have been away from each other for three weeks and dearly missed the other. More specifically the touch. Neither of them would never think of having someone wasting their contact. "It's been lonely.."

"I know honey. But I'm here now! And I can-" the Burmese man was cut off by a kiss as soon as he turned his head. He snapped his head back so he was focusing on cooking with a deep blush crossing his face and ears. It caught him by surprise.

Gaolang is one of the those people who like to do things out of thin air, more specifically, kiss his husband randomly when he's not expecting it. It always had the same result and the Thai man loved it. A startled and flustered Saw Paing was the result. "Don't do that.."

"Why not?"

"Because it breaks my concentration.."

"Hm.. I really did miss you while you were gone, Yoroizuka."

"And I missed you too-"

"Who'd you fight?"

"Straight to asking that?"

"I wanna know..."

"Ok. I fought Adam. He and Cosmo have been training together for awhile and jesus christ his punches hurt like hell." The Burmese man chuckled. He began to squirm under the gentle kisses Gaolang was giving him on his neck and nearly broke out a moan when the slightly younger man kissed his ear, aka one of his sensitive places. "Stahhp!"

"Don't burn the curry."

"..." Yoroizuka grumbled and playfully used his hips to push off Gaolang then proceeded to get the curry done and then, after dropping his apron in the washer, he went upstairs to do whatever he needed. Mostly to take a shower.

The rest of the day was filled with cuddling, eating curry, and Gaolang Wongsawat being affectionate to his husband out of nowhere.

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