Chap 6 - "At Peace"
Their honeymoon in Hawaii was, plain to say, okay.
Yes, just okay.
Yeonjun couldn't say that the beautiful beaches, the great food, and the adventures around the island weren't fun. They were.
It was just, well it didn't feel like a honeymoon. If it weren't for the rings on their fingers and the one queen-sized bed they slept on those five nights, it would seem like they were just two friends going on vacation together.
Although there was that strange incident during one of the beach partied they attended.
Yeonjun had gotten a little drunk, maybe a bit more.
Could you blame him? He didn't go to any partied while they were preparing for the wedding, to avoid scandals (his father had said) and he was getting antsy. SO he had a little too much fun.
All he could recall was downing shots of bright colorful drinks, one after the other and dancing. A lot of dancing. Nothing major, right? Dancing was fun and typical for a party!
But to his embarrassment, he could also recall running his hands all over a cotton shirt to feel the muscles underneath that fabric. He remembered pressing his lips against a slender neck, a sharp chin and chapped lips.
He remembered gentle arms wrapping around him, leading him away from the party and back into his hotel room. He could vaguely recall the soft thump of his body against the downy sheets of his bed and how his arms had wrapped themselves around that strong neck to bring the other down for a searing and passionate kiss.
And before he passed out, he could hear a faint chuckle and a soft whisper, "Go to sleep wifey, I won't take advantage of you, I promise."
That damn bastard husband of his!
Yeonjun pretended not to remember a thing the next day and ignored Soobin's disappointed look.
And when they returned to Seoul, they simply fell into pattern
As much as it pained him to admit, life as Choi Soobin's husband was not terrible.
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The morning alarm blared, disrupting Yeonjun's precious sleep. Groaning in annoyance, he forced his eyes open to meet the bare wooden ceilings of their bedroom. He blinked a few times, willing himself to wake up and get out of bed. Slowly, he turned his head to the right to look at the clock: 7 am.
He then turned to the left his husband was still peacefully sleeping despite the alarm. It amazed him how the man can sleep through a racket. Then again, he was probably exhausted from work. He always was.
Yeonjun slowly sat up and shut the alarm off before getting out of his bed. Soobin had his own alarm on his phone which would get him up in half an hour. It gave the younger enough time to get breakfast ready.
As he scrambled the eggs and prepared a pot of coffee, he wondered what he cold do about Soobin's breakfast when school started next week.
Being the son of Seokjin, who owned a food corporation, Yeonjun was well-adapt in the kitchen. Surprisingly, his own husband was not. In fact, Soobin has been always trained to take over the business since birth, he was simply adept on that side: the business. But when it comes to preparing food, he was useless.
So Yeonjun had taken over that aspect of their married life, even making bento lunch now and then.
Yeonjun really felt like a housewife sometimes.
Resolving to just figure it out when they get to that point, he set the table. Right in time, Soobin entered the kitchen and sat at the table, blinking blankly at nothing, sleep still evident in his eyes. It was only this time during the day that Soobin looked less than the perfect and composed business man that he usually was.
Yeonjun relished it.
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sorry for that very short update, i felt so guilty for writing a very small and so, i had to remove it post a new one :)
Anyway, hope u ppl are doing good <3
and yeah let us all pray and wish for our gummy meow meow to get well soon 🤞
Luv ya cheesecakes :)
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