The Trick is to Bribe the Leader

He groaned as he slowly woke, eyes prying open to white ceiling and the rays of sunshine leaking into the room between curtains. The room was as always too cold, so he shivered and pulled the blanket up to cover his bare shoulders. Yunho reached to the bedside table and grabbed the air-con control, pressing buttons familiarly, without a need to look. A sigh rushed out his throat and he glanced to the clock, 9:30. Still a bit too early to prepare for his upcoming schedule in the afternoons.

He sunk deeper into the blankets, waiting for the room to warm up a bit. Arms around his waist tightened, almond eyes turned to the mop of caramel hair on his shoulder. Careful fingers peeled the blanket covering snow white skin, Yunho couldn’t help the tug on the edge of his lips at the adorable sight of his sleeping beauty. He pulled his lover closer to him before pressing a light kiss on the top of the older’s head. He laid there for a while, contented to simply hold his lover in his arms, fingers combing through silky locks. 

When he deemed the room finally warm enough, he pulled his bare upper body out from the covers, and sat up. The body around him snuggled closer at his movement, arms tightening, Jaejoong groaned in complaint. Yunho quickly ran a hand up and down his lover’s back soothingly, until the older purred and his features softened. 

It was just when he opened his book when he heard the front door beep, indicating an arrival. Yunho raised an eyebrow but made no movements to investigate. Whoever it was, the intruder knew the password of the apartment and Hiro, currently somewhere in the living room, did not bark at the person.

Almond eyes locked onto the door of their room, and sure enough, a few moments later, the wooden door was pushed open to reveal black hair and a bright smile. Both eyebrows popped up as his dongsaeng held a finger to his lips.

Cute eyes did not stay on the leader for long, and instead turned to focus on the door connected to the master room next to the bathroom. Pink lips formed an ‘O’ and almond eyes watched in amusement as Yoochun tiptoed into the room, Hiro trailing closely behind. With practiced movements, the actor moved quickly to the door and opened it soundlessly.

It didn’t take long until Yoochun closed the connected door, and waved at Yunho. The leader sighed at the sight of the sunglasses in the actor’s hand, and signaled for the actor to leave. The sneaky baritone winked and left quickly as quiet as he came, toy poodle following him out.

Yunho blinked and resumed to his book as if nothing ha