✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐙𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
as the night progressed, all yeosang wanted was to hide away in san's room and have san all to himself, they've been meeting with way too many people and yeosang, being the introvert that he is, was exhausted. when he had the chance, he whisked san away from the banquet hall and dragged him all the way up to the bedroom
"i want you, so much." yeosang says in between kisses as san unbuttons his shirt, he pushes yeosang on to the bed, making him squeak as he bounced for a bit before san hovers over him
"do you remember everything that happened today?" yeosang asks, he felt like he was in cloud nine as san pushes his top up, giving his petite torso soft kisses
"it's a blur but what i do know is that you're my husband now." san bites into the soft skin of his stomach making yeosang moan out and rake his fingers through san's hair
"baby, i have to tell you something," san tries but yeosang was too much in a euphoric state to listen "later, just keep going, please," he begs, reaching down to undo his belt
"babe, just for a minute," san tries again but yeosang whines "i'll do it myself then," he sits up to take them off when he sees a reflection on one of the mirrors causing him to scream
"someone's here! holy shit san!" yeosang covers his eyes while san stands up in a panic only to see jongho
"jesus christ jongho! can you give us some privacy, please?" san says, irritable that their intimate moment was spoiled by his brother-in-law "you're gonna have to hide better than that." jongho chuckles darkly, coming out of the secret hall
"we weren't hiding! we're literally in my bedroom!" san points out defensively as he fixes himself up "the hyung are waiting, it's almost midnight." jongho informs before smiling at the flustered yeosang and running off into the hall
"jongho scares the shit out of me." yeosang says, putting a hand on his chest as san buttons his shirt back on "why in the hell would you have a secret door?" he questions, taking off his suit jacket
"it's how the servants go through the house undetected." yeosang just nods, because that's totally normal for a family that's richer than god "anyway, why are they waiting?" he asks, standing up and throwing his jacket on to the love seat
"this is what i've been trying to tell you, you see, at midnight you have to play a game." yeosang was dumfounded, a game?
"it's just some sort of tradition that we do when someone new joins the family, like a initiation." san explains, chewing on his bottom lip
"what kind of game?" yeosang asks
"it depends, we draw a card and it can be anything, it's pretty stupid in my opinion." he scratches the back of his head and for yeosang it was a tiny bit weird but tradition is tradition "do i have to win?" he smirks
"no, not really, you just have to play and then you officially become part of the family." san cups his face, giving him a reassuring kiss "if it gets your family to accept me then okay, i'll play a stupid game."
"just meet me in the music room," san wipes his hands on his pants as he makes his way to the door "yeah, of course, a totally normal room to have in a house." yeosang comments as he touches up his lips
