⇝ ❛ amberly’s room.

@christian yu. is that a pinkie promise i’m sensing, mister yu? good boy, so proud of you taking a great care of yourself. i can’t even describe to you how happy that makes me feel — the love of my life is finally feeling a bit better! i count that as a small victory. is this the part where i should complain or something? because nu huh! sir i would love to have you over every single day.
i do love tummy nuzzles and kisses, so i guess a lil pouch wouldn’t hurt too much.
can’t help but sigh out loud in sheer content, turning our linked hands over to tickle my fingers below your chin before running the pad of thumb across your pillowy dulcet, nudging one corner into a loopy grin.
having a matching jewellery with my bae? sounds like a dream come true!
i curiously peek over to catch your reaction, each compliment deepening the blush adoring my face, whining softly in embarrassment i gently bump my forehead against your shoulder, mumbling.
i-… you-… i’m glad you like, baby… now put them away!
sits upright in order to snatch the polaroids from your hands, clumsy hands scrambling to stack them and shove them back into the envelope, placing it at the bottom of the gift box.
s-soup… soup time!

@amberly yang. Trust me, it always has and it always will baby. I’ve been taking my vitamins and supplements, today is the first day that I can actually say I feel a bit better. Hey— you shouldn’t say that because I might just drop by whenever just to be with you, my darling.
And? I think you’d be gorgeous regardless of a lil pouch or some baby fat on the cheeks.
Intertwines my fingers with your own once you finish helping me putting on my new favourite accessory, holding your hand to my own lips as to reciprocate your action and press loving pecks to your knuckles.
I want to get you a matching one…maybe with an eye as a pendant? What do you think, my love?
Basking into the warmth of your body against my own, I thread my fingers through your soft locks, fluttering my eyes shut as to enjoy your presence to the fullest.
I guess I’ll open it right now, then
Carefully opening the envelope, I smile at the familiar smell of your perfume taking over my senses before my eyes widened at the series of pictures I was discovering one by one; each pose and lingerie set showcasing your body to perfection.
I— wow, baby..you spoil me too much, truly. God, you’re gorgeous..

@christian yu. good, it should keep skipping a beat for me, hehe. at least buy some supplements, vitamin c and ginseng so your immune system improves. whenever you are free, please do come over so i can take a good care of you. you know i love spoiling, my little prince.
so thin… but baby i just lost my face baby fat and i gain weight way to easily. i would grow a pouch in a heartbeat. though i wouldn’t mind growing a bubble , more for you to hold on.
trails the tip of my finger along the slope of your nose before gently booping its tip, happy to return the softness of our kiss.
i promised you to take a good care of myself, didn’t i? gotta make my man proud.
takes the braclet out the box before carefully clasping the bracelet around your wrist, taking a gentle hold of your hand and pressing a trail of kisses along your knuckles.
i had to stop myself from buying you more gifts…
leans against the warmth of your chest in order to tuck my face in the nook of your neck, hiding the redness blooming across the apples of my cheeks, whispering under breath.
i love you so much more, my precious
i-… i mean… you can open it now… or later - whatever you wish

@amberly yang. ‘Your woman’s wrath’ — I think my heart might have just skipped a beat, baby. But I’m kinda sick of getting dragged from one clinic to another and I don’t really have the time to do so in the upcoming weeks anyways so yeah…I shall hope it passes soon.
I’m pretty much back at my weight around Coachella, I guess the stress of the tour also added up to everything. Haha you’re so cute baby, as long as you eat with me then I’ll be more than happy to have you fatten me up.
Smiles and holds the blanket closer to my frame, the gentle kiss making me reach to loop an arm around your waist momentarily and press my lips to your own delicately.
Good girl, I need you to take good care of yourself too and not get sick like your man.
Carefully pulls you to settle on my lap while my free hand tugs on the wrapping of the box and opens it, revealing to me all the gifts you had picked out.
Oh baby…that’s too much, you shouldn’t have
Chuckles to myself at the little attention for Lori before adverting my eyes to the Cartier box, only to open it and notice the pendant hanging from it and its significance.
I love you so much
—should I open the envelope right now? Haha

@christian yu. give me their name and their address, they are about to face your woman’s wrath. my poor baby… can you go to another doctor? 7kgs is wat too much… you were already skinny! can’t wait for you to get better, i’m going to fatten you up with so much yummy homemade food!
unfolding a blanket, i wrap the soft material around your shoulders tucking it beneath your chin before pressing a soft smooch to your warm forehead.
no one can stop me from babying my sick boyo. mhm, my tummy is craving something warm as well.
i place a neatly wrapped gift box before you, containing a simple yet effective cartier golden bracelet with a bambi pendant, a plush pink dog toy in a shape of a bone for lori and an envelop stamped with my lipstick stain and smelling of my favourite perfume, containing polaroid photos of me in lingerie. smiling from ear to ear as i wait for you to unwrap it, excited to see your reaction.
i told you i was on a mission to spoil my favourite boy!

@amberly yang. That’s what my angel deserves.
I did visit a doctor but they were absolutely e and I’m back at square one; they don’t want to prescribe me anything, meanwhile I am feverish almost all the damn time and I’m coughing up my lungs. I’ve also lost about 7kgs, so yeah.
Holds onto your hand and keeps it to my cheek, turning my head around as to press a soft kiss to your palm.
Oh my love, you shouldn’t have…but I’m really grateful for it, baby. I’ll have some chicken noodle soup then. Would you join me?
Smiles to myself at the gentle peck stolen from my lips and immediately finds myself following your lead all the way into the kitchen and settles on the empty bar stool, eyes following your frame as you waltz around the room.
Aw..you really spoil me too much, amby

@christian yu. my birthday boy is such a sweet talker. i hope you go to chance to visit a doctor? you’ve been sick for so long, i’m starting to get really worried.
mumbles softly through a pout, one hand reaching upwards to cup the side of your face, the pad of my thumb gently caressing along the apple of your cheek.
i might’ve… already cooked some. in hope that i would get to baby you today. i also made some porridge incase you prefer it over chicken noodle soup.
it took me a whole week to perfect the recipe. first two attempts were a total failure… but i managed to work it out, it looks really pretty! shush, you are way out of my league, mister yu.
steals a brief kiss to your lips, taking your hands in a gentle hold, leading you towards the kitchen, hand patting at the bar stool as to signal you to sit down.
missed you so much more, handsome. i’m so happy that i got to see you today. it’s time for your birthday gifts!

@amberly yang. Why thank you, beautiful. It does but at least I get to still spend it with you, and that’s the only thing that matters.
Carefully tucks a few locks behind your ear before tightening my hold around your thin waist, a wide simper spreading across my lips.
A hot soup definitely sounds good right now, my love. Though I don’t want you to have to cook and whatnot..should we order it?
You made a cake? God, what did I do to deserve you, hm?
Tilts my head to the side and presses a soft peck to your cheek, then another one.
I missed you so much..

@christian yu. happy birthday, sweet cheeks! it that you are sick on your birthday…
envelopes arms around you waist, giving you a gentle squeeze while my nose nuzzles against your cheek.
i don’t give a damn if i catch it, that would only mean that we can bed rot together. would you like to eat some warm chicken noodle soup? before having a taste of the cake i made for you

@amberly yang. Lover
You spoil me too much
opens my arms and beckons you closer in my embrace.
I’m still sick, I just hope you won’t catch whatever it is that I have