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“Spend the night with me?”
Preview of Valentine’s Day with Seven.
don't really have a caption for this one other than i'm cute
A piece I made back then for Choi Sandwich zine :3
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Mysme Fictober 2021
@mysme-fictober
Oct. 2nd: The Addams Family
“My darling, let me hear it!” Saeyoung begged his beautiful wife.
“Mon amour." MC smirked, holding out her arm.
“Ah, your French is so divine!” Saeyoung took her arm, holding her wrist delicately and kissing her creamy flesh, moving up her arm to her neck where he nibbled. A sigh escaped her throat at the intimate act.
“Can you not!” Saeran rolled his eyes while Yoosung snickered at his side.
“Oh come on, we’re just having some fun.”
“Movie night was a mistake!” Saeran complained.
“I think it’s sweet. I know the Addam’s family is creepy, but the way Gomez loves Morticia is so romantic!” Yoosung sighed, making Saeran feel funny again.
“Romantic?” he scoffed.
“I agree.” MC said, patting Saeran on the cheek. “You could use a little romance in your life Saeran.” She said, pointedly looking towards Yoosung, who was oblivious.
Saeran turned bright red, almost matching his hair. “Yeah, right.” He deflected and walked into the kitchen.
“Come my love, let’s leave these people and make love until morning!” he grabbed MC’s hand and swung her into his body, pressing her back against his front. He nibbled her ear and they danced down the hallway to their bedroom.
MC laughed and waved at Yoosung, who just shook his head, wishing he had someone who loved him that way too. He envied them but was also happy that they had each other. He sighed again and fell onto the sofa. He’d worried about coming to movie night, knowing it was close to Halloween and the Chois would probably be watching horror movies. But the Addams Family was actually more about family and familial love than horror. It was a good choice.
Saeran plopped down next to him and handed him a bowl of ice cream. He’d added sprinkles, nuts, banana slices, and hot fudge. Saeran was always prepared well for ice cream. He felt special seeing how the older man had remembered all the things he liked in his ice cream. He took it gratefully. “Thank you.”
Saeran grunted in response, his own bowl in his other hand. He reached for the remote.
“Wanna’ watch it again?” he asked. “Or we can watch something else.”
“Can we watch Halloweentown?” he asked excitedly. Saeran flushed as Yoosung settled back into the sofa, his body pressed to his side.
“Uh, I’m not sure we have that, let me see.” He flipped through their digital movie library and found it. Of course Saeyoung would have every single Halloween movie there was. He pressed play and set the remote back on the coffee table.
Yoosung broke into a grin. Saeran’s warmth was comforting, without realizing it, he snuggled closer to him, his head on his shoulder as he slowly ate his ice cream.
The red-head tensed as he felt Yoosung actively touching him. His head on his shoulder felt like molten lava. How was the blond so oblivious to the affect he had on him? Affected him so much so that his bowl of ice cream sat on his lap completely forgotten.
“Is something wrong with your ice cream?” Yoosung asked, noticing how full the bowl was once he himself had finished his.
“No, I just…I’m not hungry.” Saeran choked out, gluing his eyes to the movie, completely unaware of what was happening in it.
“Not hungry? For ice cream?” Yoosung laughed and held the back of his hand against Saeran’s forehead. “Are you sick?”
“Stop it!” Saeran shoved Yoosung’s hand away, but there was a smile on his face. He placed his bowl on the coffee table and sat back, hoping Yoosung would lean against him again.
“Is that a smile? Oh my goodness, the rare moody Saeran smile! I’m honored!” Yoosung joked. He giggled, almost like a schoolgirl, making Saeran’s blood heat up in a good way. He felt sweat breaking out all over his body and tried to shake it off before the blond noticed.
Yoosung leaned back into the sofa and snuggled close to Saeran, wrapping his arm around the other man’s.
“Must be nice huh?” he said, suddenly serious.
“Nice?” Saeran swallowed, his mind too muddled to think.
“Having someone love you that much.” He answered.
“You mean Gomez and Morticia? I don’t know, seems like infatuation, not love.”
“What do you mean?”
“Real love isn’t always that passionate. It’s a lot of work. Sure, in the beginning of a relationship it’s all lovey dovey, sex all over the house, can’t keep your hands off each other, but that dims. I mean, nobody can keep that up. It’s not healthy I don’t think. But the love grows into something more, something lasting, something better.”
“Better than sex all over the place?” Yoosung teased.
“Yeah, exactly. Not that I’m saying there’s anything wrong with sex all over the place.” Saeran grinned, squeezing Yoosung’s hand.
“I wouldn’t know.” He said softly. “But I think I like your idea of love better.”
“Me too.” Saeran whispered into the blond’s hair as they settled in to finish watching the movie.
Movie night ❤️
He is just so tired
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