— ❛ taehyung k.

@♡ : yeonjun c. let's make breakfast

@♡ : yeonjun c. He didn't hesitate to place the necklace into Yeonjuns hand when he held it out, knowing without him needing to say that he was offering to help him put them on. Did he even need to ask though? "Of course I want to.. Help me~?" Patiently he waited for the pearls to be fastened around his neck and once they were settled against his skin he slid his phone across to slide open the camera to look at his own reflection for a moment, just admiring how beautiful the pearls seemed to look against the light tan of his skin. "Mmm.. wow.. Yeonjun they are beautiful, really.. I wanna say it's way too much, but.. I love them so they're perfect~" A soft breathy giggle fell from his lips as he turned to face the younger male again, wrapping his arms easily around his waist before tugging him in closer to him, "I love all of it.. I'm gonna keep 'em all forever," his voice was lower as he spoke, one of his hands lifting to slowly tuck Yeonjuns hair over his ear, something fond and affectionate washing over him, it was almost surprising how strong it was, "Um- I.." He cleared his throat softly, averting his gaze almost shyly, "A-Are you tired..? Hungry? Need shower? Clothes?"

@♡ : taehyung k. Reveling in the comforting warmth radiating between them, Yeonjun remains mum for a breath of a second, simply enjoying the serene feeling of being grounded for once. no travels, no schedules, no anything- only Taehyung and Yeonjun. His arms loosen around the other, a soft chuckle escaping him when his gaze falls to the darling's sweet little pout. "You're adorable, really." Had the others eyes always been this sparkly? And did his lips always look this soft? Shaking the intrusive questions away before the hues in his cheeks became too apparent, the younger held his hand out for the necklace. "Akoya pearls. Want to try them on?" Any piece would look good on older, it was common knowledge, but a part of him wanted to be the first to help him wear this one. A streak of possessiveness, perhaps. Though, inwardly, the younger was convincing himself that it was simply an act of chivalry, if anything.

@♡ : yeonjun c. His laughter was soft but entertained at the way Yeonjun teased about not thinking about him, if he had picked up on the others habits enough that was definitely one of them, although sometimes he was unsure if he was reading correctly - this was one he was sure was untrue. He's taken by surprise at the way the younger males arms wrap around him, but it feels good and his own body relaxes into him easily. A subtle shiver rolls down his body when his forehead rests so gently against him, and his breath ghosted across his skin in such a way that Taehyung could surely get used to feeling. HIs hands are gentle as he carefully pulled the items out from the box one by one, silent from the pure shock at everything he was seeing, shock that only grew when his eyes landed on the choker and his hands went completely still for almost a full moment before he took it out like it was the most precious thing in the world, "I -.. for me? really?" He turned his body to the side slightly so he could look at the younger, his lower lip slightly pouted, "I don't even know what to say. I'm -- thank you.. seriously, thank you so much-"

@♡ : taehyung k. his brows lift with an inkling of surprise upon hearing taehyung's words, turning his face to give the other a playful squint as he's assured into the kitchen. "I'm taken aback as well. didn't think about you even once during the business trip." his reply comes with seamless ease, as if it wasn't a lie. yeonjun had a knack for saying the exact opposite of what was true, and for that very reason, he begins to worry that taehyung may actually believe him. the younger had a reputation for being hard to read, after all. no longer curious about the fridge's contents, yeonjun leisurely strides over to taehyung, emitting a small hum of agreement while his arms wrap around the blonde's middle, gingerly pulling the darling into a snug embrace. his forehead rests along the curve of taehyung's neck, biting back to tempting urge to tease the other's nape with a nip or two. "I got your pebble..." a fiery, white opal hugged between a crown of diamonds. "sand dollars, sea shells, the works." yeonjun narrates as the man explores the box of trinkets, only going quiet when it came to the akoya pearls sitting in its case. the choker had taehyung's name written on it the moment he saw it.

@♡ : yeonjun c. (h) Of course he barely reacted to yeonjuns show of pretend leaving other than a playful roll of his eyes and a gentle pat on the younger booty as he entered the door finally. He kicked the door closed behind them, making sure it was locked before his attention was back onto the items in the other's hand, taking them from him carefully as he eyed them with curiosity, "you know, I wasn't entirely sure if you'd actually get me something.. this is really sweet of you- hold on, flowers first," gently he nudged yeonjun forward, leading him through into the kitchen where he gently placed the box down on the bench before finding a vase to put the flowers in, admiring them with a gentle expression, "they're so pretty.. I love them~" as much as he loved the flowers he was more curious about what was inside the box, and so he moved across to stand in front of it, carefully pulling the bow open so he could open it up and peer inside

@♡ : taehyung k. “ah, let me turn around and leave.” the younger spun around to make a show of leaving, of course, only to turn his heel with a cheeky smile as he slipped into taehyung’s condo. “couldn’t resist. besides, the sooner i got these to you, the less I have to worry about being robbed.” holding the two gifts out for the other, yeonjun’s eyes shamelessly falls on the man’s visage, a part of him no longer feeling so restless; a sense of calm replacing the spur of nerves. he’d been worrying about the other, regularly wondering if taehyung had eaten his meals- perhaps skipped them, or whether the lad was sleeping enough. too fond, too fast.

@♡ : yeonjun c. (h) he had been practically staring at his phone since yeonjun said he was going to come around, after making sure he had some tea ready and some snacks in case they needed them he'd just sat himself on the couch and waited, chewing softly at his thumb as the minutes ticked by. the buzzing of the door pulled him violently from his state of being zoned out and he was on his feet in seconds, heading over to the door and checking the camera for a moment before pulling the door open with a smile that he didn't even fight to hide, "hey.. you came after all~" he voice was soft, his gaze dropping down to the box curiously before raising back up to meet yeonjuns eyes.

@♡ : taehyung k. despite being exhausted, yeonjun found himself leaning back against an elevator wall, quietly counting the flashing numbers. he’d done the same with his calendar this week. he didn’t know why, but his mind kept snapping to taehyung. perhaps it were the daily texts that made him roll his eyes with an amused smile, or the sighs if disdain when his phone was absent of anything from the former. nevertheless, here he was, buzzing the older’s door with his knuckle— quick to hide the bouquet of sunflowers and baby’s breaths from the camera. the same didn’t for the bow’d box in his hand, however, not wanting to shake the delicate pieces within it.