Youngwoo's Home

@⧿Kim Youngwoo His ears perked up from hearing his name, a soft smile rising on his lips as he was relieved to finally hear his fiance's voice. "Coming~" Chris cooed, walking out of the bathroom as he was still fixing his hair a little. The sight of Youngwoo had made his smile widen and his tail that constantly dragged on the floor had started to wave in a bit of excitement. "You're finally home~" Walking up to the taller figure, Chris wrapped his arms around his lovers neck to embrace him in a little hug. "I was worried since you got here later than usual, but at the same time that was fine since I kind of just got done prepping everything." Motioning over towards the table, he continued, "let's go eat! Besides, I know you haven't eaten all day since you skipped breakfast. So, that was the main reason why I made so much." Chris said as he walked over to the table to take one of the seats.

@⧾Chris Do Finally! He was done for the night and was ready to head home, still hard as a rock and straining through his jeans but that can be dealt with when he gets home. Sliding into the driver's seat of his Tesla, Youngwoo took out his phone to send you a quick text, "You better be and on the bed when I get home," then tosses his phone over to the passenger seat. He makes it to the house in no time and might have passed a few stop signs. But hey, he was in a hurry. The jingle of his keys signal his arrival, mouth opening to call out for you but he stops at the smell of food. Tasty food. He makes his way to the dining room and finds a table full of dishes. "Oh damn, Chris went nuts." He mumbles and takes a seat at the end of the table. "Chris?"

@⧿Kim Youngwoo Chris watched the flurry of ual threats that he had received from his fiance. It was an entertainment source really. Whenever Youngwoo was at work, Chris would almost always about /something/. Whether it'd be something cute or completely ual, there was never really in between. At this point, it was a few hours later, Chris in the kitchen making dinner while he waited for Youngwoo to return home. Really, he had completely forgotten about what he had done a few hours ago. At this point, he was too immersed into making everything just right for his fiance. How long has it been since he was cooking? At least a good 2 hours? Yeah, Youngwoo should be home at any moment.

"Okay here and..." He whispered to himself as he carefully placed down the plates and bowls of food down on the table. He didn't want to drop nor ruin anything. Tonights dinner was special to him, cooking things that were from his home country. He didn't usually do any Vietnamese cooking since he didn't want Youngwoo to get tired of it anytime soon. So, why not do it tonight? Speaking of which, shouldn't he had been home by now?

@⧾Chris Do Youngwoo's got his mind on other places that were not his work. A certain little video from a certain someone has been sent to him while he was spending his training period signing papers and making phone calls, interrupting his business flow and sending his thoughts haywire. It was ing madness up there now but that couldn't be helped at the moment. Right now he has his hand in his pants slowly jacking himself off to you slow wining to a song that'll be stuck in his head for weeks to come. "..." he swears, bucking his hips under the table, "Damn tease. Wait till I get home."