— ❛ chanyeol p.

@♡ : chanyeol p. it visibly broke his heart to see chanyeol drained of his usual colors and cheery energy, wanting nothing more than to scoop the man into his arms and drown him with kisses. "I made it a little bland," the younger admits with a shy smile after he's situated inside the home, "I can't taste much when I'm sick and it's healthier, so..." he trails off upon catching himself rambling, roseate hues staining the tops of his cheeks at the chaste kiss to his lips. unable to help himself, the pink haired doll leans up on his toes and chases after chanyeol's lips; stealing one more. one more became two, and two more soon became three. "does my baby get lonely?" he asks with a curious tilt of his head, focusing on nothing else but the sweet man in front of him and his adoring gaze.

@♡ : chanhee c. his eyes visibly brighten from how happy he is to see the other, although his face is admittedly a little pale and sullen given how he hasn’t been feeling well the past few days. his gaze falls to the bowl of rice porridge his guest is carrying, and he reaches forward to help him. “baby,” he starts, melting from the fact the other brought soul for him. he helps chanhee bring the soup inside, giving the other the opportunity to take off his shoes before entering his house. “i’m feeling okay, just a bit under the weather. i’ve had to take it easy lately. but thank you so much for coming over and especially the soup. maybe we can eat it together? i’m looking forward to trying it.” he can’t help but smile, moving closer to take the other’s hand into his, intertwining the digits before he presses a kiss against his lips. he pulls away only by a few centimeters, gazing into the other’s eyes, his own hazy by how lovesick he is. “i do, i live by myself.”

@♡ : chanyeol p. nimble fingers grasped the edge of a bowl while he stood in front of the door, keenly waiting for familiar clicks of metal latches. he'd made rice porridge upon reading about the male's upset stomach, a tinge of worry shadowing over his countenance despite a bright and cheeky smile residing there. "yeollie! how are you feeling?" chanhee chirps and tussles the darling's blonde locks before stepping into his abode, eyes flitting about to take in the decor. "you live all by yourself?"

@♡ : chanhee c. the moment chanhee confirmed he would come over in text, chanyeol despite the stomach pain and lingering nightmares in his mind, he rises from his sofa, determined to ensure his living area was in perfect condition by the time of the other’s arrival. he first sweeps then mops the floor, just setting the mop back in the bucket as he hears the doorbell ring. already smiling as he crosses the entryway, he unlocks the door, opening it to greet chanhee on the other side. “it’s great to see you.” he feels butterflies in his stomach, barely able to make himself heard.