Foams & Rubber Ducks!

I raised my hands above the foamy surface, enjoying watching the weightless bubbly substance wavering in my hold. Strong fingers rubbed a particular sore spot at my nape and I moaned involuntarily. The familiar baritone chuckled, hot breath gently hitting the back of my head. It itches and I kick my legs underwater, giggling. 

“Joongie, stop moving, careful the foam will get into your eyes!” I pouted but listened nevertheless. Instead, I opted for singing softly while Yunho continued washing my hair & massaging my head. 

It’s your love your love

Naege sarangul dullyojudon

Gudaen naui ridum nae sarmui sonmul

As if by second nature, the leader behind him hummed along. 

Nul hangsang gyoteso arumdaun kumi doeojwo

(To bullojullae) non naui norae

“Alright~ Washout time! Close your eyes Joongie.” Not wanting the comfortable massage to end, I wriggled in protest, causing waves and splashes within the bathtub. “No~~~”

“Joongie.” Yunho sighed half annoyed and half dotingly, and I know I won. Beautiful fingers that I love return back to the back of my head, thumbs rubbing soothingly at my nape. I beamed and giggled goofily, loving the ever-spoiling Yunho more and more. 

“Only for five more minutes!”

“Mhmm~” I hummed in response, reaching for the swimming rubber duck in front of me. I squeezed the duck and it squeaked loudly. 

Quack! Quack!

I giggled, legs kicking in happiness again. “It sounds sooooo much like Junsu! Don’t you think so, Yunnie-ah?”

He laughed softly, hands still on task. God I love that sound.

“Don’t ever say that in front of Junsu.” 

I held up the rubber duck and turned my hand so the beak faced my lover. “But it looks like him too!  No?”

Squeeze. Squeeze. Quack! Quack!

I then lowered the duck back to my eye-level, and stared into those wide plastic eyes. “I bought it with Chunnie and he thinks so too!”

I hear Yunho scoff behind me and I don’t need to see to know that he’s rolling his eyes at me. I pouted and whined, “It does look like him…”

A kiss landed on my cheek, “Yes, yes, whatever you say Joongie. Why were you and Chunnie buying rubber ducks together anyway?”

“Mmm~” I thought back with effort; I really can’t remember these kind of things. I’m way to spontaneous and Yoochun is way too easy-going and a lot of stuff we end up doing together, I have no idea how it started. “I think, Chunnie was buying some soap goods, and I saw this duckie in the store and I liked it so I just bought it!”

His laughter rang again, “Very much like you, Jaejoongie.”

I turned to face him, a pout decorating my lips, my doe eyes met amused almond ones, “Why? You don’t like it?” 

“Of course no.” Yunho lowered his body and pressed a chaste kiss on my mouth, letting me to linger on the warmth of his heated lips. “I like whatever you buy.”

And I like you. Very much.

Few minutes later, I didn’t a