Hi lovelies,

I am in the process of writing out my final chapter to Birthday Surprises. It's long overdue I know, but i thought you would like a little teaser of what is to come in the story. It's a YoonYul fic so if you ship them, you should probably check it out. 

http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/737767/birthday-presents-angst-fluff-yoona-yoonyul-yuri

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“Kwon residence, good afternoon,” Yoona’s voice came over the phone, sweet as ever.

“Hey. What are you wearing since you’re home all alone?” Yuri asked, purposely making her voice husky in the way she knew it turned Yoona on.

“Babe? Umm…” Yoona looked down at her cotton shorts and tank top, “uhh that black lace you like and the flower print bra with one of your shirts on over it.”

Yoona bit her tongue to keep from giggling as she closed her eyes and leaned back on the pillows, visualising the conversation. It has been a while since she’d actually done this with Yuri.

“If I undo the top button…” Yuri began.

“Who said it was buttoned in the first place?” Yoona murmured into the phone, “Wanna take the rest off me?”

Yuri’s heart skipped a beat. When did her shy wife become so good at phone without bursting out in giggles every two seconds?

“What I want to do babe, is throw you onto our bed first and rip off those flimsy and strip you ,” Yuri said unconsciously biting her lip and sitting up straighter on the chair.

“And if I don’t let you touch me?” Yoona asked, knowing this drove Yuri crazy.