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Lets Start~~~~~~~
Yibo is almost completed and starts plating the dishes too
Zhan(Standing at the doorway)
You are working all alone, anything I can help you sweetheart~~~
Yibo looks back.......freshly bath, dump hair, comfy clothes....even in his 40s Zhan looks as handsome as he was in his twenties in Yibo's eyes.......even today Yibo feels himself as if first time in love, having butterflies in his stomach just by looking at Zhan. He gets shy suddenly and feels heat creping his cheeks.
Zhan(coming closure, speaking teasingly)
What happened to my baobei!!!!! Is by chance my baobao finding it difficult to control after watching his dry clean husband
Yibo laughs out, a melody Zhan loves to hear.....Yibo's face radiant, the glow Zhan has vowed to keep enact even at the cost of his life
Yibo(controlling his laugh)
Dry clean???? really~~~~
Zhan smilingly goes forward and takes a bit on Yibo's mochi cheeks which are looking puffed when he laughs so sweetly. Yibo huff, displaying his disagreement for which Zhan laughs out
Zhan(caressing Yibo's cheeks)
You know your smile is contagious and you look beautiful when you smile
Yibo(tilting his forehead again Zhan)
So you mean I look ugly when I don't smile....mmmm....when I cry, when I gets angry, when.....
Zhan pecks Yibo's lips two to three times stopping him from complaining
Zhan(lovingly)
You always looks beautiful......you are the most beautiful person in my eyes....it just when you smile, it cast a brilliance that enhance your beauty totally at different level......whereas in other situations you look so cute and adorable whom I want to lick up just like a scoop of ice cream.
Yibo(Turns away pushing Zhan again, blushing hard)
Sweet talker~~~~~
Zhan(laughing softly, checking out Yibo suggestively)
Blame the sweet I eat everyday~~~~~
Yibo(glaring)
Zhan!!!!!
Zhan(raising both hands in air)
Fine~~~I won't trouble you anymore......tell me how can I help
Zhan says and steps forward and before Yibo can speak.....Zhan touches the lid which is obviously hot..... "ahhh~~~~"....Zhan screams out leaving the lid causing it to fell on the counter which causes the salt container upside down......Zhan sprints behind
Zhan(keeping his hand in air, completely surrender....pleading eyes...totally at Yibo's mercy )
I didn't mean it...I just wanted to help only
Yibo is feeling utterly helpless, no matter what, no matter how long, no matter how much he tries...Zhan & cooking = disaster......gritting his teeth, flaring his nostrils...Yibo control his anger
Yibo(taking deep breath)
(gritting his teeth)........HELP!!!!....Please help, help me by doing nothing so that I don't lose my beloved kitchen again or our neighbours don't need to call the bomb squat or think of us as terrorist.....hmmm!!!...go and make the table only!!!
Yibo says and turned around to wind up the mess. Being scolded badly, Zhan pouted......he thought... 'what was my fault, I only forgot to add water and keep the pressure cooker on gas then I noticed I didn't have herbs so I went out.....by the time I came back, there were dozens of people standing outside our flat...rest was history'......thinking to himself Zhan for the last time looks at Yibo, then decides to leave.
Yibo(looking from his shoulder)
Wait!!!....show me your fingers
Making the pout more large, Zhan stops but doesn't turn, then he shrugs his shoulder, indicating he doesn't want to show.
Zhan(arrogantly)
hngh!!!!....No need
Yibo understanding his giant husband demands coax, goes near Zhan and tries to turn his face but Zhan resists and every time Yibo try, Zhan would look away.
Yibo(in soft tone, scratching Zhan's under his chin)
did I make my Lao gong angry?
The word has a magic and Yibo knows it very well how to use it. The angry bunny instantly turns around and nods his head while extending his face, indicating Yibo's ministration is working.
Yibo(smiling softly)
ooops!!!......Sorry~~~~can he forgive his cupcake for this once????
Slyly Zhan nods again then brings his two fingers in front of Yibo
Yibo(smiling, acting surprised)
oooo!!!!...you are hurt????
Zhan nods again as his pout grows more
Zhan(baby voice)
It's burning!!!
Yibo smiled and kisses both the tips of the fingers, making Zhan smiles
Yibo(still kissing)
muah!!!...now feeling better my bunny
Zhan pulls Yibo by his waist who snakes his hands around Zhan's neck. Zhan kisses both Yibo's cheeks....they stare into each for some moments then Zhan speaks first.
Zhan(swinging Yibo left and right in his embrace)
Go~~~and freshen up.....I will take care of the rest.
Yibo(pecking Zhan's lips)
Fine...foods are all ready, just plate
Zhan(Pecking Yibo's lips)
I know my kitchen king....I am doing that only all my life~~~~~~~now go
Zhan boops their nose as his hands softly roaming over Yibo's waist, back and hair
Yibo(sniffing Zhan's crook)
mmmm~~~Smells good~~~huh~~~~who was saying last day...I won't use your stuffs and all???
Zhan(laughing a little)
Sorry...Sorry...my mistake....your products are better than mine, you win...happy~~~~(Zhan pecks Yibo's nose).....now go, otherwise instead of this.....(pointing towards the food).....you will be my dinner.
Yibo(seductively)
I don't mind...you know, but I better prefer to be after dinner cuisine like dessert or a glass of wine~~~which can enjoy leisurely and passionately
Yibo says and bites his lower lips then slowly trails his index finger on Zhan's collarbone, teasing the poor man who is controlling not to pound. Zhan pulls Yibo more close with a jerk, causing their little masters to feel each other as he smashes their lips for a slow tender kiss, which Yibo reciprocates with same passion.
Zhan(breaking the kiss, huskily)
Then rest assured~~~~~I will definitely fulfill this wish of yours with pleasure~~~~~
Yibo(leans towards Zhan's ear)
I will wait~~~~~~
Yibo removes Zhan's hands and starts taking back steps then twirls on his heel and with some extra jiggles retrieves towards their room. Zhan deliberately keeps his eyes fixed and licks his lips.
Yibo reaches to the doorway, turns a little winks at Zhan breaking his trance......they both laughs out as Zhan scratches his head and turns, smiling like a fool. He doesn't understand what power Yibo holds that makes Zhan feel....he is still in his puberty days.
Zhan cleans the mess he created a moment ago, then plate the rest dishes.....He makes the table, brings all the served dishes from the kitchen......dimming the lights a little he takes some roses from the bunch as Yibo doesn't like if someone touches those flowers which Zhan gives him, even Zhan too.
Zhan segregates the petals first then puts some on the dinner table, and with rest he makes a narrow walking path from bedroom to dinning as he is aware of the fact, it needs cleaning afterwards. Zhan has just lit the candle when he hears a raspy voice, for which he turns.
Yibo(Leaning on the doorframe)
All set handsome~~~~
Zhan smiles and pick up the last rose. He goes near Yibo and bowing in front him hands him the rose which Yibo accepts with squinting eyes.
Zhan(smiling)
Your bunch is fine, I just take five only
Yibo(smiling sheepishly)
Hmmm~~~~
Zhan(extending his hand)
Shall we?
Yibo places his hand over Zhan, so guides towards the dinning, Yibo walks slowly steps by steps making sure he is walking on the flower path Zhan has made for me. Once reached, Zhan pulls the chair for Yibo, and Yibo sit down. Yibo pulls another chair for Zhan.
They have their dinner with their everyday banter. They argue, they tease, they feed each other, talk about their day, their work, planning for weekends and ends up with casual talks. Dinner completes and now our Zhan is on duty......washing the dishes, while Yibo starts making their bed.
This kind of understanding....sharing not only bigger sense of responsibilities but small everyday house chores, sharing everyday's little happiness, creating memories everyday...some of they developed out of pamper, some of they learnt from arguments, some from support and rest all is Love....
Zhan is almost complete when he hears Yibo screaming from dinning table.
Yibo(louder enough to be heard by Zhan)
Zhan!!!! Zhan!!!!
Zhan(loudly)
Coming sweetheart!!!!
Zhan wipes his hands, removes his apron then goes out from the kitchen.
Zhan(playfully)
What happen my pancake...already missing your honey~~~~~~~
Yibo(scoffed and raises his right hand)
Honey!!!! So my honey...could you please show me the kindness to tell what is this???
Zhan looks at Yibo right hand where he is holding a pack of half-eaten bread
Zhan(still playful)
Pancake, should we visit the doctor tomorrow? Are you having difficulty in seeing???
Zhan widen his eyes and Yibo flares his nostrils again
Yibo(warning voice)
Mr.Xiao Zhan, I asked what is this?
Zhan(Little timid)
Bread sweetheart ~~~~~
Yibo(still angry)
And I asked you to keep these leftover breads in fridge but still you act like a deaf and left it in the fruit basket again......everyday I need to tell you to do this..do that, but you still have not learnt a single thing....
Zhan pouts, again getting scolded by his husband, but he is habituate by now. From the moment he wakes up, he knows he will be get scolded multiple times through out the day. From waking up late to forgetting his wallet....the list is long, but does Yibo know most of Zhan's habits are developed intentionally at initial stage to get as much as possible attention from Yibo. And now over the years those habits have become their part of everyday lifestyle.
Zhan(still pouting)
But it gets all hard and sad in the fridge! Like a relationship that's lost its spark. And I like it soft and fluffy, just like~~~~~~~~
Zhan's eyes trails off, his eyes twinkling suggestively. Yibo's cheeks flush a charming pink understanding the suggestive part of his body that Zhan is staring.
Yibo's lips twitch. He walks across the table and stands in front of Zhan then leans in close, his voice a husky whisper.
Yibo(Smiling)
Speaking of sparks, don't you know fridge bread lasts longer just like~~~~~~
Zhan's cheeks flush a charming pink as Yibo's fingers brushes over his clothed dick
Zhan(Stuttering first then cocky smile)
W-well, maybe a little. But also, fridge bread is just...wrong. It's like keeping sunshine locked away in a dark basement. Under the chill, don't you think it gets shrink~~~~~~
Yibo pretends to ponder this for a moment.
Yibo(straightening himself, walking a little, while tapping on the glass table)
Hmm, alright, alright. How about a little experiment, Mr. Sunshine? We split the loaf. Half stays out to bask in your countertop glory, the other half goes into the fridge for some... chilly contemplation.
Zhan(Eyes light up)
Deal! But the winner gets to choose the dinner......And maybe.......(licking his lips).....a post-dinner dessert like a nice, long, fridge-induced-boredom-beating massage.
Yibo's breath hitches. The playful banter has taken a decidedly suggestive turn.
Yibo(raising an eyebrow, a playful challenge in his eyes)
Dinner...dessert.....massage...quite a long list.....Mr.Husband.....huh!!!!....Well, under those conditions, I guess I am going to get a very luxury experience soon~~~~~
He squares his shoulders, a determined glint in his eyes.
Yibo(tries to sound nonchalant)
Challenge accepted. But the loser is on dishwashing duty for a week. Deal?
Zhan nods eagerly, already reaching for the knife to halve the bread.
Zhan(boost with confident)
Deal! Just remember, darling, if my bread wins, don't come to me crying
Yibo(Laughing playfully)
Even your bread wins, you're still on dish duty if you wake up late.
Yibo's rich, melodic sound washes over Zhan as he pulls Yibo by his waist and smashes their lips together. Yibo encircles his hands around Zhan's neck and starts reciprocating the kiss with equal passion. Zhan let his hands invades inside Yibo's t-shirt and feels his soft skin. Breathing heavily Zhan whisper...."let me show you why I wake up late everyday~~~~~~~~".....saying so Zhan again captures Yibo's lips.
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