Donghae's eyes fluttered open, the sunlight temporaily blinding him. In the state of clawing his burning eyelids, he took in the slight snores ringing beside him. 

Hyukjae slept on his side, his right eye slightly open alongside his plump lips. Dry, plump lips, Donghae noted, frowning. Entirely for science, he leaned in closer, inspecting his husband's lips. As part of research and research only, the college student brought up his hand, grazing softly against his husband's lips. 

"Cracked like an old woman's heel." Hae whispered to himself, chuckling silently. He leaned even closer unconciously, until his face was a mere centimeters away from the boy's. From that close of angle, Donghae could notice all the little things about his husband that he hadn't before.

Like his unlidded eyes, raw and enticing in their unique nature. Being a rich man's son and all, Donghae would've thought the boy could've had them done easily. Then again, he realized - Hyukjae was Hyukjae and Hyukjae loved himself too much to tweak anything. 

"One could cut steak with that," Hae mumbled, eyeing his husband's structured jawline. In all truth, it kind of turned him on. Like hell he would admit that, though! 

And of course, how could Donghae not notice the way the younger's tongue kept poking out from time to time, to his dried lips. He gulped as it came out once again. 

"No wonder your lips are dry, pabo." He whispered again, his own lips unconciously. "I ought to push that tongue back inside with my own lips." 

"Then by all means, do." 

Donghae fell back on his bottom in shock as Hyukjae's eyes suddenly fluttered open, devious. As the elder blinked, utterly flabberghasted, Hyuk smirked. At the speed of lightning, he rose to straddle Hae. 

"Go on. Pretend I'm still sleeping and molest me." 

Hae's cheeks painted pink. In embarassment, he grunted and shoved the younger off him before jumping off the bed. 

"Like hell I'd want to molest you, you ." He yelled defensively, making a bee line to the bathroom, leaving Hyuk roaring in laughter. As the door slammed in his face, Hyuk vowed to make the elder proclaim his love for him loud and clear in less than a month. 

"Our dear old hags have sent an email." Hyuk quirked at breakfast - which consisted of milk and cereal since neither of the es knew how to cook breakfast food. 

Hae sent him a mild glare. "We treat our elders with respect." 

"You do." Hyuk corrected, though his playful tone was evident. "I say an old hag like how he is." 

"Just read the email." 

"Fine, jeez."

"To Hyukjae and Donghae, 

Us grandpas have actually left you alone after your wedding so you can try - as it is not biologically possible, haha (yet) - to make us some grandchildren! Surprise, surprise. (Sarcasm, obviously.) 

We're actually residing in a beautiful hotel in Jeju right now - Surprise, surprise again. (Note the sarcasm, cmon.) We'll be back in a few weeks since Jeju is just too beautiful and you two love birds need some time alone to fu - have fun, haha that's what I meant yeah. 

So yeah. 

Enjoy. 

Grandpas."

Hae sat, cereal spoon in mouth before clicking his tongue and placing it back down. "Crazy old hags was correct, Hyuk." 

Hyuk shrugged. "I never said crazy." 

"I did. They're insane." 

Hyuk couldn't disagree. 

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Just to be clear, this fic isn't over! It's just a bonus chapter just cause y'all were getting tired of no updates (blame it on me I'm a , I agree)