Joonmyun was just sitting at his house, bored beyond anything. Suddenly, he got a wonderful idea in his head. 'I think I'll call Yixing! He's probably really bored too.' He raced to the phone and dialed one for his boyfriend's speed dial. It rang once before he heard the glorious voice of Zhang Yixing. "Hey baby! I was just about to call you! Can I come over? I'm soooo bored!" Joonmyun laughed at the suggestion, as he was just calling him for that reason. "Sure gorgeous. That's the reason anyway. We're still reading each others' minds. Come any time you want to baby~" Yixing blushed at the wording his boyfriend chose to use. 'Ugh, I really have been spending too much time with Jongin and Yifan.' He thought before realizing he'd been silent for a while. "Oh! Yeah, thanks babe. I'm on my way now! Love you, and I'll see you a bit later!" Joonmyun laughed at the most likely reason his Yixing was so silent for so long. He was debating on whether or not to about it. He then brushed it off. Yixing would most likely walk right back out if he did, and he really missed him. Since they both worked, neither had too much time on their hands to be with each other these days. A knock at the door had Joonmyun flying momentarily for the doorknob. When he oened it, there was Zhang Yixing in all his perfection. He was grinning; he probably heard Joonmyun fall a few times in order to get to the door quickly. "Hey Joonmyun! I see you were excited to see me. Hope you didn't hurt yourself too much in getting to the door." Joonmyun rolled his eyes and threw his arms around his lover. He nuzzled into the warmth before realizing it was supposed to be cold out anyway. He sheepishly backed out of the hug, much to the disappointment of the both of them, and invited Yixing in. Yixing smiled and gladly stepped into the warm house. It was basically the same as the last time he'd been here. Well, except for the giant Christmas tree in the living room. It was Christmas Eve, and it made the both of them feel horrible that they hadn't spent any proper time together since September. Joonmyun broke the mini silence first. "Alright, what do you want to do? We can do anything you want since we don't get much chances like this anymore." Yixing laughed. "Oh how I miss the glory days of high school. We had time then. Of course, my parents pretty much hated you. So we always had to sneak around to meet each other." Joonmyun shuddered at the thought of his love's parents. "Oh God, I don't miss high school at all! Too much Jongin there. And I don't even want to think of those evil people that kept you from me so much! They're just-" He stopped his sentence when he realized that they were still Yixing's family. Yixing didn't really seem affected though. "Well. Now at least I really know to keep the three of you away from each other! Now, about what I want to do...." Yixing thought for all of a nanosecond before snapping his fingers with a grin. "Let's make cookies! Now that I think about high school, I miss our little tradition every Christmas back then. You remember how we used to make cookies and give some to our friends?" Joonmyun laughed. Yeah, I remember. It always took us so long because we had way too many people to feed, and they usually wanted three or four! Stupid Jongin. Stop stealing other people's cookies you fatty!" Now, by no means did Joonmyun hate Jongin. It was just the opposite actually. It was just that they'd known each other the longest and picked on each other the most. Yixing knew this, but he still couldn't help but laugh. He did like those cookies. "Well, now we''ll just be baking for ourselves this time. We won't need to make as much." Joonmyun couldn't argue with that logic. He pulled Yixing in the kitchen and got to work. As the two were working, they had the biggest smiles on their faces; they were finally spending some time together. While the first batch made it to the oven and out, Joonmyun decided he wanted to decorate them. He took some frosting and sprinkles and just had at it. He was humming, and Yixing took notice. He smiled at hisboyfriend's adorableness and quickly snapped a picture. Joonmyun saw the flash, but he didn't pay any attention to it. Yixing, for one, did NOT like to be ignored. He expected to get some sort of complaint; Joonmyun was never one for pictures. He got tired of that method quickly and decided to just fling some of the frostng at his head. Well, it successfullly got the other's attention. Joonmyun slowly turned his head, eyes on fire. Yixing nervously laughed and backed up. It got his hair. Dear Mother of God IT GOT HIS HAIR!!!!! At that realization, he took off running. Joonmyun smirked and picked up his little frosting gun. He gave Yixing a five second head start, just for the thrill of the chase. After about three, however, he got bored and just ran after him. Yixing heard Joonmyun getting closer and ran faster. He circled back to the kitchen to get another frosting gun so he could fight back when needed. As he was trying to fill it, he felt something thick hit his jacket. 'Oh HELL no!! He dd NOT just frost my favorite jacket!' It was now his turn to be on the offensive. In all honesty, he knew he should've taken the jacket off the minute he stepped inside the house. Still, he just aimed for the jacket just to get back at him! Yixing quickly turned and emptied a good quarter of the weapon's ammunition on Joonmyun's hair. He didn't thnk about it; he just did it. Had he thought first, that would've been the last place he would aimed. Joonmyun's smirk got darker, and the room temperature seemed to drop a good twenty degrees. Within two seconds, his jacket and shoes were caked with icing. He forgot that Joonmyun's gun was bigger than his, and unloaded half of its contents onto the Chinese man. Yixing and Joonmyun stood there for all of three seconds before throwing whatever frosting or piece of unused dough at each other. They were mostly aiming for the spots of skin showing; neither man wanted to give the other a rage advantage by hitting the respective areas they started off aiming at. By the time they ran out of ammo about half an hour later, the whole house was a mess, nevermind the kitchen where most of the mini war had taken place. They were both panting and covered in food. Yixing crawled over to his boyfriend and a stripe off his cheek. "Mmm, you taste just as sweet as you act!" Joonmyun blushed and copied the other's action. "Yeah? Well you taste even sweeter. I could just eat you up! In fact... I see no problem with that whatsoever!" With that, Joonmyun tackleed Yixing into a hug, nibbling at any amount of skin he could fiind. Yixing was giggling and blushing at it all. He then decided it would only be fair if his amazing boyfriend got the same treatment. He quickly flipped them over so that he was on top. He then started nibbling at Joonmyun's skin. After a much needed shower, the two cleaned the kitchen and finished the cookies properly. Yixinig stopped all of a sudden. Joonmyun noticed and lookedat his lover in worry. "You alright there baby?" Yixing snapped out of his daze and answered with, "I just realized we probably should've waited until after this was done to get cleaned up." Joonmyun laughed and agreed, glad that there was nothing wrong with the love of his life. Speaking of that, he called for Yixing to turn around. Yixing did, and he promptly gasped and dropped the spoon he was holding. There was Kim Joonmyun on one knee with a ring in his hand. "Baby, we have been together for almost ten years now, and I couldn't imagine a life without you in it. We haven't seen much of each other lately, and I want that to change. I want you to live with me and make me the happiest man alive by marrying me. Please say yes baby. I love you so much." Yixing was crying by now. He got his speech together enough so that Joonmyun could understand him. "Oh yes Joonmyun! Yes a million times! I love you so so much baby!" Joonmyun swept Yixing up in a tight hug, now crying himself. He has his amazing job, a beautiful house, and he now has a gorgeous husband/wife to come home from work to. His life is perfect; he knew Yixing was thinking something along those same lines.