She giggled at the response. "You're too distracted right now"

His one arm tightened his hold on her.

"Aah, just trying to find the proper words to explain the bitter truth of your sneakiness" he smiled at the excuse.

Yaya rolled her eyes playfully. "Please. Enlighten me" she taunted and crossed her arms.

With a grin, he released her from his hold. He stepped back and pursed his lips. With complete silence, he walked slowly, circling around her like how a predator would hunt it's prey.

Their breathes were loud in the quiet room. He knew she could sense him. Her face had a mask of calmness but he knew she was agitated.

And she enjoyed it.

He made those short few minutess as torturous as possible. His steps resonated on the floor. His hands by his side. He purposely moved closer to her with every step.

His steps were slow, testing her patience. He watched as she remained still,depending on her sense of hearing to stay alert.

She shivered when she felt him closer. He smirked, letting his touch linger on her and his breath fanning her as he surrounded her.

He finally stopped behind her, making her fully aware that the pleasing torture wasn't over.

He looked at the messy bun which bundled up her brown wavy locks. Hair spilled from the bun anyways, itching him to just pull that stupid hair clip off.

He gave in.

Yaya took a sharp breath when she felt the hair clip came off, releasing her chest length brown hair. Her heartbeat increased, as fingers combed through her hair.

She moved behind to lean into her husband, but was confused when he held her back.

Before she could ask, she was silenced when his lips landed on her ear. His fingers continued to weave through her hair when he whispered in a husky voice, "Patience, love. I'm trying to explain here"

She usually would have had a witty comeback at him, but her head was all over the place when  he parted her hair to one side and placed it on her right shoulder, leaving her bare neck exposed.

He purposely let his breath lingered there, before planting a kiss.

When he noticed her body stiffened, he grinned and pulled her closer. He wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, not allowing any space between them.

"Boboiboy..?" her whine broke the tense atmosphere.

"Hush, love. I'm not finished yet"

She kept quiet, which made him smile. He tilted her head and placed another kiss on the side of her exposed neck.

He could hear her breathing, which made his smirk wider.

He placed his lips on her ear again and said in a low voice.
"Your beauty is too distracting, love. It was torture for me to focus with you looking so amazing"

With that, he turned her around and pressed their foreheads together. He looked into her eyes and smiled."Has anyone told you how alluring you are?"

Before she could answer, her heart rate beated wildly when he pecked her forehead, her cheeks and her nose.

She felt his fingers on her chin, expecting his next move. As they pulled closer, she melted against her husband when their lips touched. Her hands found their way into his hair as she technically clinged on him for support. The passion was killing her, but she didn't mind one bit.

When they pulled apart after a while for air, her hands locked themselves behind his neck, his hands still snaked around her waist. She tilted her heads up a little, knowing that she was staring straight into her husband's eyes.

"You do know that I stink and look like a mess right now" she said with a hint of amusement in her voice.

"A hot mess" he responded.

"Who really needs a shower because she stinks right now"

"Same here love. Wanna shower together?"

"We are never going to practice in our bedroom again" she said bluntly, purposely ignoring the question.

"Harsh, Yaya. I was really enjoying it"

"You enjoy it too much. You'll just lose focus and end up making out with me in our room instead"

"Seems fine with me" he defended.

She slapped his chest playfully and crossed her arms on her chest. "Pervert"

"Your pervert, nevertheless"

She rolled her eyes and took both of his hands. "Now, help me get into the shower"

Boboiboy laughed and asked impishly " Uh Oh!Who's the pervert now?"

"I'm blind, Boboiboy!" Yaya defended herself.

"Sure. Blindly in love" he said in a sing-song voice.

She released herself from his embrace by now. "You are infuriating, Mister!"

"I love you too" he leaned forward and pecked her lips. He tried to hold in his laughter when he watched her cheeks turn red.

She let out a frustrated groan and turned away. Stomping across the room while using her memory and touch to guide her to the bathroom.

Boboiboy let out a chuckle and walked towards his wife. Despite her initial cold shoulder, he helped her out and assisted her in getting ready.

Therefore, this explains how Boboiboy and Yaya became late for a meeting.

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