— solomon & hankyung.

@✽ solomon p. Please, Solomon, you sound like you are a lovestruck fool on a play.
/I mused with a fond laugh, going along with it/ You like how I say your name? So smooth and sweet like honey dripping, is that it? pfttt.
/I jump down from the counter, walking towards you to land a smack on your / impossible not to drool, both the brunch and the cook looking hella delicious, and eyes on the pan!
/i follow your request, moving away from you but not without another smack on the other side of your asscheek, giggling to myself as I move around the kitchen to do the table, getting the plats, utensils, and glasses for the two of us/

@✽ hankyung w. I never said i was complaining, I said I liked it. I ing love it when you call my name~ it's sweet, sugary coated heh.
/raises both hands up in defence, nodding/
Fine fine, no touchy, but I'll let you touch me though~ sure sure, don't drool too much at my body, babe, brunch is about to be served soon.
/watches you take off your tank top, letting out a low whistle at the slight glimpse of your body, going back to start on cooking, making sure the bacon is all thawed out before heating up some oil, waiting for it to bubble/
Hey, move away Kyung, might splatter. Can't have you scar your milky skin.

@✽ solomon p. And what about it?
I didn't hear a single complain.
*Groans softly, smacking your hand away* no touchy before brunch. And please, shuttup, I didn't say nor admit to such things.
*I quirk an eyebrow when you gave your shirt to me, shrugging my shoulders then takes off my tank top, setting it aside before wearing the shirt*
Girlfriend what?

@✽ hankyung w. Pretty sure the attention hoe is you though? Someone was calling out for momon the whole night.
/chuckles softly when you get up the counter, giving your thighs a light squeeze
Oh I'll just strip, you like seeing me like that anyway~
/peels of my shirt before placing it on your legs, going to the fridge and shelfs to bring out the pancake mix and bacon, then setting up the coffee machine with the beans/
Can't help it but to be a slave for my girlfriend~

@✽ solomon p. You're such a slave, momon. Strip and wear apron. Pfttt.
*Kisses your lips back before pulling away, occupying the counter and sits on it*
Thank you, make the bacon extra crispy, please.
Go on, momon. I'll watch you, you attention hoe.

@✽ hankyung w. Hmm why is my baby pouting... you really wanted to warm my last night?
/pecks your pout as I slowly move to the kitchen with you in my arms/
We can do that later after brunch then~ pancakes, bacon and bitter coffee, noted! Just rest or... watch me from here, I'll do everything <3