For reyna87

Ryeowook walked out of their bedroom for the first time that day, and fell face first into the mildly stained couch. He let out a deep groan of relief and freedom, and when he got no response from the kitchen repeated the action this time louder and longer. 

“Wookie, you know I’d love to be the one there making you groan but I’m doing your job of being a good wifey and making dinner because I’m all for your ‘women and bottoms are equals and can work too’ campaign.”

“kyu, you and I both know you’re only doing that because that’s the only way to make what you want for dinner. And to stoop so low as to get a man while he’s tired and sore, I used to think you were above that.” Ryeowook countered, moving to sit upright.

“What can I say, you bring out the worst in me.” Kyuhyun popped his head in to show his goofy grin. He was wearing Ryeowook's ‘kiss the cook’ apron that was covered in cheese, hot sauce and smudges of taco meat. “How is it you manage to get more food on that apron than you do on our plates?” Ryeowook inquired, tilting his head in confusion.

 “Ah, ‘this a master chef’s greatest secret.” 

“Oh? Well then I won’t bother you for it.”

“-But for you, wookie, I can make an exception!”

“Really that’s fine, I don’t need to know, I’ll respect your secrets.”

“Are you sure? It’s a really big secret nobody but the best master chefs know! You could be the first to find out!”

“If only they know it then I’m sure they want it to stay that way.” Ryeowook smiled at Kyuhyun’s stubborn frown, he really enjoyed teasing the younger man.

 This was the perfect relaxation after finishing his final college report, being with him just felt so natural. His presence was calming, exciting and refreshing all at once, Kyuhyun truly was one of a kind. During Ryeowook’s reflection Kyuhyun had crossed over to Ryeowook and pulled him in his lap, arms hooking over his shoulders and leaned in to whisper in his ear, “I have another secret to tell you too.” 

“And what would that be?” Ryeowook replied huskily, eyes starting to cloud over with lust.

At that moment the apartment’s fire alarm goes off and Kyuhyun turns to look sheepishly at Ryeowook , “Our kitchen may or may not be on fire.”