[5:23 PM] when you step into your apartment after getting home from work you’re surprised by the lack of sounds coming from the living room or kitchen, “ jun? are you home yet?” you ask out knowing that he should be home by now from his job. “yes!” you hear a muffled voice call from a different part of the house. shrugging off your jacket and leave behind your belongings at the door before going to your shared bedroom. relieved that you could finally get to see junhui after a long day, your hands go to pull off the sweater you’re wearing just as you step through the threshold of the room, blinking a few times once the fabric comes away from your head you find your eyes settled directly on the bed. junhui has settled himself of your mattress wearing nothing but a pair of silky pajamas, the ones with a cropped camisole top and shorts. the fabric clung neatly to his broad chest and his toned legs. you can’t even help the sudden yet small gasp of surprise to leave your mouth. “holy. fuck,” you blink a few more times as if its an illusion until you notice the way junhui shifts himself moving so he’s on his hands and knees at the edge of the bed. a coy smirk toying on the edges of his lips before he’s giving a small pout, “i’ve been waiting for so long, aren’t you going to do something?” he murmurs sitting back on his knees playing with his hands as if he was nervous. you catch your train of thought before moving closer to the bed, “is that so kitten?” you coo sweetly. he nods his head, and you notice the way his skin seems to gleam in the warm lighting of your bedroom and with the soft vanilla scent, you recognize it as the body oil he’d purchased a few months ago. fuck, he was smooth. “gonna be a good boy for me, junnie?
