⌜ twenty eight ⌟

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being aware of his surroundings, he was making sure that no teacher was there to see him escaping in the middle of his classes and fortunately for him, the guard for duty during that hour is no where to be found.










it's just him, and his hubby bean.









taking his hands out from his pockets, the taller male that was waiting for him for minutes now opened the door to the backseat and took a shirt that had the same color as what he's wearing. he obviously looked like he just got out from his campus with the slacks he is wearing, and the white shirt with a small heart printed at the left side of his chest. it made taeyong raise a brow out of curiosity with the shirt the younger is holding being reached out to him.

ever tried skipping classes with a boyfriend before?❞ he then asked, his dimpled smile distracting the shorter male.








surely, his chest was clenching at how this was all too much for him. but taeyong chose to ignore it, and decided to play around. ❝how dare you skip classes!

jaehyun walked closer to him while still holding the shirt, his smile not leaving from his face. ❝come on, it's also going to be my first time.

i am not going to skip classes for this.❞ the older huffed as he turned his body around, his back facing the taller male.









and jaehyun just had to make him feel so many things, like butterflies inside his stomach, by engulfing him in a warm embrace, hugging him from behind. ❝really, you don't want to make memories with your hubby?








this may look like the younger male is pressuring him to something that isn't academically correct but jaehyun had good intentions for it. being bored during his first class, he got to recall the talk he had with the older back inside his room, remembering how he told him that he had never been to proper dates before, how he never had tried falling in love, and had never done things that couples do. he may be rushing things, but he just wants to make the most of it with taeyong.

thankfully, taeyong isn't that dense to notice and appreciate the effort he has been making for him. it even sometimes make him feel like jaehyun is too much for him, too perfect for the world, that he doesn't deserve such man.

it's also making him get attached even more that he didn't have the courage to tell him anything, afraid that he'd limit himself in to everything he does and treat him more like a patient than a lover.








jaehyun,❞ taeyong tilted his head to the side with an adorable giggle that's enough to make anyone coo. ❝you're tickling me!

hm?❞ having a smirk on his face, jaehyun pressed his lips on to the older's exposed neck and planted butterfly kisses trailing up behind his ears. taking that chance, he whispered with his deep voice. ❝hubby is going to be upset, and wifey doesn't like hubby to be sad, right?






with a smile being held back, the shorter male rolled his eyes and pushed the younger a bit back. taeyong finally got to turn around and he was physically gagging at how the male had a failed pout on his face, but internally, he was screaming at the how adorable it is.

but being lee taeyong, he loved to play for a bit. ❝what if wifey doesn't care about his hubby?







jumping along the ride and going to the flow, jaehyun harshly slapped a hand over his chest and clutched on to his shirt. he had a pained expression on his face and it made the older male snort. ❝are the divorce papers ready?

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