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“I’m home!” Jaejoong called as he pushed the door open, he glanced around and waited slightly for a familiar figure. When it seems that his other half was not going to run over to greet him anytime soon, the singer pouted as he closed the door and kicked off his shoes. 

In appeasement, Hiro ran over to him and rubbed against his leg. Smiling, he Jaejoong reached his free hand to ruffle the poodle’s head. JiJi was nowhere to be seen, as usual. 

In terms of greetings, the Russian Blue was similar to the person that bought him at the pet store and gifted him to Jaejoong. The brunette frowned at the thought. It is always slightly disappointing that the leader does not tend to run to the door to greet him the way he greets the younger, but instead, Yunho likes to stay comfortable and greets when the other appears in his line of sight. At least the greetings then washes away any disappointments all the time. 

Heaving out a light sigh, Jaejoong made his way into the large living room, Hiro padding right behind him.

The sound of the television reached his ears before a deep voice did, “Hey baby.”

Unconsciously, doe eyes brightened and he dropped down his bag next to the couch before rounding to the front and into the embrace of his lover. He snuggled closer, settling albeit weirdly in between Yunho’s long legs. 

“How was your day?” Slender fingers carded through his silky hair while Jaejoong greedily breathed in his other half’s sweet yet masculine scent. 

“Fine…” He mumbled. It was then he noticed that mixed into Yunho’s usual scent, there was something else, something stingy too. He frowned and pulled away from his lover.

The singer scrunched his nose cutely, “Deep heat?”

“Ah yes,” Yunho replied, lifting up the hem of his shirt a bit, “I put some on the middle of my back not long before you came back. Felt sore after all those swords practices I guess.”

Jaejoong knows that the other were undergoing intense sword practices in order to play the perfect role in his upcoming drama, and he always worried for him. Is he drinking enough water? Is he taking enough breaks? Is he working himself over too much? The worries were endless and his heart ached at any negative sign of Yunho’s wellbeing. 

“You shouldn’t practice that intensely! I told you! See? Think of your age too!” The singer scolded seriously. 

Yunho raised an eyebrow at the last comment and pulled the older closer with a large hand on slim waist. “Are you saying my age is catching up with my body? Cuz’ the last time I checked, I was good at intense activities.” 

At that, Jaejoong’s cheeks bloomed, and further burned when the leader smirked next to his ear, “And you liked it, very much.”

“Yunnie!” Jaejoong screeched, slapping on the younger’s chest. Yunho chuckled as he leant backwards and watched the embarrassment on his older lover’s face.

“Stop it! It’s not that!”

“So you don’t like it?” The leader couldn’t stop himself from teasing the other and deepening the hue of red on perfect skin.

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