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SUMMARY — moving into a house with your beloved boyfriend kun was probably the best decision you’d ever made.
WARNINGS — nothing really! just a short fic about moving house with kun <3
A/N — please enjoy! there isn’t much for me to say, but i hope you lovely people have a good day/night/afternoon and make sure to hydrate yourselves!
MASTERLIST!
"yukhei can you help me with these boxes? these are way too heavy for me." you turned to look towards yukhei who stood staring at his phone, not offering any help to you or the other three boys who were carrying boxes of belongings into the newly bought house.
for months now, you and kun had been searching for a house. both having a similar idea of what was wanted in mind, you went on the what seemed like everlasting search of the perfect family house. at some points, you felt like giving up, finding a house and it being way out of budget. however, you now stood in front of the perfect house that was nowhere near over budget.
yukhei, sicheng and kunhang gave some of their time to help out with moving in, as it would have been much harder had it only been you and kun. both of your parents lived miles away and were unable to come down, so you opted for some of kun’s friends to help instead.
"yeah, sure. i'm really sorry about literally just standing here, just having roommate problems." he replied, and you gave him a small smile as he took the box from your hands. his roommate really wasn't the nicest of people, yukhei had to constantly remind him to pay for rent and do his own laundry; of course, he’d been looking to kick him out, but he still felt rude.
“you know, if you were busy sorting out your dick of a roommate, you didn’t have to come down to help. i’m sure we could have done it with only sicheng and kunhang.” you followed behind yukhei, him holding the much larger box and you holding the smaller one, which was filled with decorations for the house.
"no, it's fine. i'm already here aren't i?" he spoke, walking through the front door. you stood in the living room, walls painted grey with black wooden flooring. it was filled with various boxes, and you and kun exchanged a look of tiredness just by looking at them.
“i’ve got to get going, we’ll come down tomorrow and help putting everything away if you want? i’m pretty sure yangyang, ten and dejun are free tomorrow too.” kunhang placed down the last box and looked between you and kun.
"that'd be really helpful, thanks.” kun grinned towards his friends just before they all exited the house. he waited to hear the sound of the closing door, before turning to look at you. he softly placed his hands on the curve of your hips, still grinning, “finally alone huh?”
“calm down, we only just got here!” you rolled your eyes, but still pecked kun’s lips softly and pulled away from his embrace, “now help me put up the bed, or else you’ll have to sleep on the couch.”
that night, you and kun had successfully managed to put up the bed — after the many times of the screws not being in fully and the sides falling off, almost making kun rip his hair out — however, you still did it by the time it had reached eleven pm you were both finally snuggled up in your bed; which was incredibly soft by the way.
the both of you slept all the way through the night, not once leaving the bed. it was starting to reach twelve in the afternoon, and that was when you had opened your eyes for the first time in hours. to say it was a good nights sleep would be an understatement, as that was probably the best you’d had in months.
your bedroom at your parents house was old and creaky as you’d had it for so many years, and it had been wrecked from the intense karaoke sessions you used to have with hyebin and seunghee, your two best friends whom you had practically grown up with. there were no wonders as to why you were so energetic, constantly being around them.
yawning, you sat up from the bed and stretched your arms out before turning your head to look down at kun. his newly dyed blue hair was messy, and his limbs had practically taken up the whole bed. you shook your head and smiled, stepping up and walking out of the room and towards the bathroom.
the house was a medium size, it wasn’t small nor huge. it had three bedrooms, and every time you had walked past the two empty ones you would feel some sort of euphoria, it took you to where you wanted to be, the thought of having your own children was something you almost couldn’t believe.
you walked in the bathroom and looked in the mirror, moving you hand to feel the skin on your face. it was a little dry, so you rummaged through the bag next to the sink which was filled with a few bathroom necessities; toothbrushes, tooth paste, soap, skin care products. taking out the moisturiser, you began to delicately rub it on your face. you were concentrating so much, you hadn’t even noticed the half naked man walking towards you.
you let out a yelp when kun’s hand pressed onto your waist to move you to the side so he could get to the bag, and you were close to giving him a slap on the back of his head, “i thought i told you to stop being so quiet everywhere you go, it’s almost like you float everywhere.” you spoke, and he replied with a scoff which was almost inaudible due to the sound of him reaching for whatever he wanted from the bag.
"well good morning to you too. i would have hoped you would notice me, considering there's a massive mirror in front of you. it's not my fault you still can't sense my presence after three years." he took out the deodorant can and sprayed it, the smell almost making you gag. you usually didn't mind the perfume or deodorant that kun used, but the store you were buying from wasn't twenty four hours and was minutes from closing, so he grabbed a random can from the isle; unfortunately, it was a bad pick.
"i just woke up, don't expect me to be so alert. by the way, i don't think we picked up anything for breakfast when we were at the store yesterday. yangyang mentioned their being a small cafe around her corner, you want to head there for breakfast?” you asked, finally finishing up with the moisturiser, smiling to yourself about how much smoother it had made your skin look — like you were almost glowing.
“yeah, he mentioned that to me too. apparently they make some mean pancakes, might as well test if they’re any better than mine.” kun smiled at you through the mirror, to which you returned. sighing, he put a hand on your hip and put his head on top of yours, “i always wonder how i managed to meet someone just as perfect as you are.”
“that would have been a lot cuter if you didn’t have morning breath.” you laughed, kun’s face dropped and he shook his head as he took out his toothbrush. normally, you would brush your teeth after eating breakfast, but it would just be weird to not right now since you were leaving the house.
within half an hour, the both of you were fully dressed and ready to venture out onto the new area. even though you had come often to move things to the house and look at its condition, you hadn’t really looked around the town — from what you had already seen though, it seemed like a nice and cute town, it all depends on the people now.
you took one look at kun while sat in the café. he was looking out of the window, and the sun beamed down onto his face making him look even more ethereal. smiling, you moved your hand towards his and wrapped your hand around it. the two of you were soulmates, and nothing could ever tear you away from each other.
“seriously, min this isn’t funny anymore! where the fuck are you?” you shouted out into the open air of the forest, quickly diverting your eyes around the area. you wrapped your arms around yourself as the air began to get colder and it almost felt sharp — your heart was beating faster than ever.
minseok thought it was funny to run off in the middle of nowhere, and after awhile his whistling and happy shouting had began to disappear. you felt something was off, and finding minseok was the first objective before getting the hell away from wherever you were.
“minseok please, i’m not joking around yo-” you cut yourself off, seeing a figure lay against a tree. they let out hard breaths, as if they were struggling; and every bone in your body stopped when you realised it was minseok, and that he was no the verge of death, “oh my fucking god, what the hell!”
“you, need to, go. now.” he spoke in pain, and you were starting to feel dizzy. so many thoughts, and you couldn’t accept what was happening. yet, you stayed.
no matter how many times he tried to swat you away, telling you to run back to the car and leave, you stayed put. he took his last breath, and you fluttered your eyes shut when a knife plunged deep into your chest.
the stars were gorgeous that night. usually only few appeared in the night sky, but on this night, the darkness was lit with bright stars that scattered everywhere. it was a striking sight, and somehow it had almost left you speechless.
you and kai lay on recently cut grass, both staring up into the sky in a comfortable silence. after minutes, he sat up and looked at his phone, “hey, it’s 11:11, doesn’t that mean you can make a wish?” he turned to look at you, taking in the beauty of your side profile, noticing your eyes shined just as much as the stars.
“yeah, it does.” you replied, moving your hand towards the boy and wrapping your fingers slowly around his. you’d held his hands so many times before, but everytime it set off a spark inside of you, “and i know exactly what i want to wish for.”
Chen: Actually, I wish that girls nowadays would have more confidence in themselves. A lot of magazines and models now are used to get girls to want to look perfect. But really, I think especially all our fans are beautiful no matter what. Girls should feel more happy about themselves. No one is perfect. It’s all about what your personality and heart is like. I’m not one the looks for appearance right away. I want to say a message to our female fans: You are beautiful and don’t let anyone tell you that you are not. And a message saying that I love my beautiful mom wherever she is now. Mom – are you listening? /smiles and laughs a little/
“so what are we going to do now?” kunhang questioned, looking down at the mess of the living room. the floor had become disgustingly unclean, so they were lucky enough that it was a wooden flooring, but the ripped pillow was much harder to fix. the worse part, was the crying toddler that sat in your lap.
“i don’t know! we could just call her parents, it was an accident and plus it wasn’t us, it was the kid who knocked the food on the floor and decided to somehow pull the pillow apart.” you replied, wincing at the sound of the child’s loud cries as you tried to calm her down.
“then we get called irresponsible. i’m worrying for our future children.” he placed his head in his hands, leaning against the door frame in complete stress — there was two of you, and you couldn’t take care of one child.
“our kids? you want to have kids with me?” you smiled, causing kunhang’s heart to swell then melt in the space of a second.
ever since he had laid his eyes on you, he knew you were his future, his everything, and he knew that if he was going to start a family with anyone, it would always be you no matter what.
“you’re so perfect just for me.” yunho hummed down your ear, thrusting harshly into you as your hands gripped the silky peach coloured sheets underneath your exposed bodies, “look at you, so fragile, you love how easily i could just break you.”
you let out a loud moans at his words, his hands gripping tightly on your hips which would leave red and purple bruises on your sides — just as it usually would, at this point it almost felt weird to not have the aching feeling on your hips when they began to disappear.
“fuck, fuck yunho i’m gonna cum!” you whimpered, and the three to four minutes that he’d been mercilessly fucking into you felt like seconds from the pure bliss.
it almost made you forget that this wasn’t something special, and that all you were to yunho was the girl across the street who would get on your knees for him at any given time; he wasn’t yours, despite how much you wish he could be.
“could you really be driving any slower right now?” junmyeon awkwardly shifted in his seat while he looked down at the obvious bulge in his pants, shivers being sent down his spine when you placed a hand on his thigh.
“i’m afraid i can’t go any faster babe, if i do you’ll have to wait much longer because i’ll have to explain to the police i’m speeding due to my boyfriend getting a hard on at a family dinner.” you replied, junmyeon scoffed and rolled his eyes.
“you’re acting like this isn’t your fault. stop moving your hand closer! you’ll make it worse.” he grunted, grabbing your wrist and shoving it away.
“hey, don’t you want just a little release before the big show?”