@[i] luhan Yixing smiled gently at the other, nudging him playfully as he hadn't seen Luhan in a long time - namely two days, but that was a long time according to the two. Poking his tongue out at the other, he chuckled lowly. "Too bad you're not getting anything, hm?" He grinned, laughing inwardly at the puckered face Luhan had on when he hit him gently. "You can just have the cake then."
He had finished cooking the pasta and ingredients, and was now dishing the pasta out on a plate. Yixing let go of his fiance's hand just for a moment, and tried to present the food in a delicious manner. Satisfied with the two plates, he turned to kiss Luhan on the cheek, "We can go eat now, I'm famished."
@[i] lay Luhan laughed softly at Yixing's response. He was getting a bit more playful that he usually did it nowadays. Maybe it was because he was missing his baby unicorn for so much that he just wanted to give him some loving and teasing, his way of showing someone that he cared fro them.
"Yeah, that's true. I'm even hungry for you now..." He dared to whisper against his lover's lips, smiling mischievously as he did so. He pouted however when his forehead was flicked by Yixing, showing him his puckered lips. "You can have the cake, but just I have you as my dessert then." He beamed at him.
While he made the food, he could feel Yixing's hand in his and he squeezed it reassuringly, at the same time loving how sweet he was. He leaned to place a kiss on his cheek.
@[i] luhan Hearing a hum as a sign on confirmation, Yixing patted the arms that were around his waist and smiled. "But you know that if you do, you'll get teased back. He looked back quickly and kissed his cheeks.
"Anything sounds good when you're hungry," he laughed silently, gently removing the other's arms from his lanky frame. Chuckling, he shook his head and flicked his forehead playfully. "I'm having the whole cake for dessert if you don't want it," Yixing grinned at the other cheekily.
Yixing took the vegetables out, as well as the pasta and meats to put into the pasta. He started to boil the water, and waited, hand in Luhan's.
@[i] lay Luhan hummed as Yixing asked for him, placing yet another kiss on the younger's neck just to . He laughed softly at his physical response. He always liked to see how the other gave him this little reactions that were oh so telling him that he was doing good. "You are so sensitive. I would like to tease you more." He pouted slightly, grabbing Yixing's cheeks next and kissing his puckered lips gently.
"Pasta sounds amazing. It has been a while since I last ate it." Moving along with his fiance, Luhan helped him to get everything out and place the ingredients on the table. "Though I would rather have you as my dessert, Xing..." He whispered playfully against his lips, kissing them a bit deeply afterwards. As he let go, he intertwined his fingers with the other's when they were out of his shirt. Raising his free hand, he rubbed his cheekbone with the back of his hand and smiled softly. "You're such a cutie. Tempting me to do more to you." He nudged his nose with Yixing's and then left him hanging, laughing before bringing him along to start cooking.
@[i] luhan Yixing could feel a pair of lanky arms snaking around his arms protectively but loosely and shivered inwardly at the warmth. "Luhan?" He said softly, swaying his body with the other's, smiling. The boy brought up his shoulder involuntarily, showing his weak spot to Luhan - although the other had probably known long time ago. Waddling to turn around and to embrace Luhan properly, Yixing pressed a kiss to his fiance's cheek.
"Does having pasta sound good?" He murmured, turning back to the fridge and nudging Luhan so that he'd walk towards the sink without having to break the comforting embrace he was in at the moment. "Cake sounds really good." He nodded in agreement, spotting the white box encasing the cake the other was speaking about. He felt a hand slip into his shirt, and could feel embarrassment bubble from the bottom of his stomach, even if it was only the both of them at home. Taking his hand off the pot he was reaching for and placing it on the tabletop, Yixing patted the hand that was slipped into his shirt. He clasped the hand in his, and took it out. "Let's get the food ready," he said quietly, turning back to kiss the other on his cheek quickly.
@[i] lay As Luhan was prepared to go out, he got behind his boyfriend and his arms wrapped around his waist, not too tight because he knew the issues that Yixing had with his waist. However, he kept his arms around him and slowly swayed them both with himself. He pressed a kiss to his nape as if to , knowing that his fiance's soft spot was his neck.
"What are we going to eat? What have you planned on doing?" He asked and looked from the other's shoulder, where he had placed his chin so that he could look at the ingredients. "Oh, and I have some cake there in the refrigerator. In case you want a dessert after the food." He quickly added and sneaked his hands under Yixing's shirt, trailing his small fingertips on the other's abs, making sure to trace each of his squares correctly. "Mmm, you're getting your abs even more noticeable. I love it..." He chuckled softly, he couldn't deny that he liked it a lot.
@[i] luhan The younger smiled, feeling soft and light fingers threading through his hair, making him feel more at home and less stressed than he had felt at work an hour ago. He shivered slightly under Luhan's touch, having not been used to the feeling of being loved again - as he hadn't seen Luhan around for a long time.
"Sure!" Yixing grinned at the prospect of having his fiance cook with him for what seemed like the first time. Surprisingly, the younger thought back, realising that not once had they worked alongside each other to cook a meal. "Go," he said softly, shaking his head as he watched the other's retreating figure. Looking down at his own clothes - an old pair of sweatpants and a hoodie - Yixing figured it would be fine to stay in this for just a little longer, he was comfortable in it anyway. As Luhan emerged from his room a while later, Yixing started to unpack all that he had bought earlier.
@[i] lay Luhan smiled reassuringly at Yixing, as if to tell him that he was going to enjoy it while he gave him what he wanted. His fingers were slowly stroking his hair, making Yixing so sensitive that a shiver was felt by his boyfriend at how he was treating him. "You'll always be the only one, Xing. That will never change." He replied in a breathy voice, right against his lips. Even Luhan himself didn't know how he got that bump in his towel.
"Then I'll help you." He was happy that he could help him by the first time. All of the other times, it was just Yixing or just him that went to male the food. But today they were going to cook together. And that had Luhan expectant. "I'm going, I'm going." He placed a last kiss on Yixing's lips as he went to his room and placed a shirt on, taking the towel off and placing some boxers along with jeans. Just staying comfy since it was his apartment and he was with his fiance.
@[i] luhan Yixing could feel the other's body pressing up against his, heat emanating from both their bodies and wrapping them in a comfortable warmth. "I'm glad I'm the only one who can make you feel this way," he murmured, inhaling the addictive scent of the older boy. "Then I'll give you everything." Yixing smiled, stepping back this time, not noticing the slight inner turmoil of his fiance.
"I bought food, so we can cook." Yixing's lips curled up into a slight smile, feeling himself being pulled closer to the other once again. "I think you should go put on a shirt first," he chuckled softly, nudging Luhan towards his bedroom, wanting to get him a shirt so he wouldnt get sick.
@[i] lay While Yixing's strong arms were on his waist, Luhan's fresh body welcoming the warmth that contrasted with his skin, he became closer and closer to him. "Only you can make me feel like this every time..." His lips were at the same level as his ear, hearing the way that he whispered and made a shiver run down his spine, his hair directing upwards. "Xing, don't tease me. You'll leave me hanging for more..." He knew that his boyfriend likes to a lot and then let him be without helping him with what he felt inside. He would pout at him but he always teased more. Yet, he loved it that way. "I see..." He reached to rub his thumbs on Yixing's cheeks and smiled at him warmly. "Of course. Can I cook with you?" He asked quietly back, still pulling his fiance closer.
@[i] luhan Instead of taking a step back, Yixing went forward, slipping his arms delicately around Luhan's waist, embracing him. "You're still blushing," he whispered hotly into the other's ear, wanting to slightly. "It's still cute." Yixing chuckled slightly and pulled away. "I couldn't find you earlier,
so I thought I'd surprise you by cooking-" The younger said, chuckling softly at his naivety. He should've noticed the pair of shoes Luhan had always worn to practice when he came into the house. Yixing melted into the kiss, moulding his lips to fit the other's perfectly. "Should we have dinner here?" He whispered quietly.
@[i] lay When Yixing started to walk to him, Luhan felt nervous. He couldn't deny the fact that each time he still got the same effect on him whenever he was near. The nickname made him smile warmly and let him see his upper half without his hands on it. He was still flushing an intense red on his cheeks, that almost reached his forehead and lips. "Y-Yeah. That's why I was taking a bath. B-But you surprised me with this and I didn't think you will actually come and-" He quickly bit his lip, realizing that he was rambling. "You should've told me, baby." He muttered quietly afterwards, getting his lips closer to press his lips on Yixing's, letting them linger against them.
@[i] luhan Presently, no one was in the apartment except for the said boy, the only thing reply Yixing being the soft whirr of the fan Luhan had probably forgotten to turn off before he left the house. Taking his phone out of his back pocket again, Yixing unlocked it, contemplating whether or not to call Luhan or message him. Deciding against sending the older boy anything, he slipped his phone back into the front pocket of his bag and looked around.
Hearing footsteps from the bathroom, Yixing looked towards the source of the sound sheepishly. "Bambi!-" The boy widened his eyes slightly, seeing the other's bare torso. Stepping towards Luhan, the younger smiled and took his hands away. "I thought- weren't we supposed to have dinner tonight?"
@[i] lay As Luhan got to his apartment, he sighed out of relief and exhaustion. He had been all day long going to rehearsals, then to some shows with other members and others just taking some breaths before going to rehearse again. The odd thing was that he hadn't seen Yixing in any rehearsal since he was doing vocal training while his boyfriend was doing dancing practices. He decided to take a bath and then give a call to Yixing and maybe he could answer him, even though he left most of the time messages for him. Sometimes, words of inspirations, others whines of wanting to see him. It always changed but it was always good.
When he got out, he heard a faint voice call for him. At first, he was surprised that someone could actually go in without him opening the door. He hadn't gave anything to anyone to get in the house except for a certain someone. And then, when he entered the living room, he saw his fiance there. He was standing and could see his upper half exposed. He got red immediately and his lips trembled in pure embarrassed. "X-Xing! Why didn't you tell me that you were coming?" He tried to cover his chest with his hands.
Yixing had just ended his rehearsals for the movie guestings he would have to attend in a few days, and he was getting hungry. The latter picked up his phone, unlocking it and checking for any messages that Luhan had sent him - none. Sighing, the boy slung his bag over his shoulder and made his way to the exit. Usually, his boyfriend would've called him, or messaged him at least once, but he hadn't this time. Yixing shrugged, not knowing what was happening but started to make his way to Luhan's apartment just nearby.
Knocking on the door and getting no reply from the other side of the partition, he took out the keys that Luhan had given him recently and unlocked the door from outside. He stepped quietly into the living room of the other's apartment, slipping his shoes off and placing his bag onto the couch. "Lu?"