[HOT] EXO's Kim Jongin dating concert pianist Zhang Yixing?

EXO's main dancer Kim Jongin and  pianist Zhang Yixing were seen being intimate at the Met Gala in New York City. Fans of the rumoured couple were also able to capture pictures of the two smiling at each other at the charity event organized by Jackie Chan last week.

Click the link below to see the thread of Kim Jongin and Zhang Yixing's intimate moments.


[kaikimkai] I SHIP!!!!!!!

[olalalalaland] I KNEW IT!!!!!! They were too close for comfort during that charity event! It's like they have their own world.

[jonginswife] Yixing and I have to talk. I have to tell him that Jongin-oppa is only mine.

[yuurim] if this is real, please let them date in peace.

[kaixinglover] yes! Kaixing ftw! My otp is soaring!


Yixing giggled as he scrolled through the comments on the article, he even clicked the link that brought to the thread of 'Kim Jongin and Zhang Yixing's intimate moments'. He smiled at the pictures taken by the fans, most of the photos were them smiling or staring at each other fondly. Their fans were skilled photographers, Yixing approved.

"My love, I want to frame this picture! We are so cute!" Yixing exclaimed.

"You're reading dating rumours about us again?" Jongin amusedly asked.

The fair-skinned man nodded and he felt the vibration of the younger's chuckle, then peered over to see the picture he was talking about. "Yeah, we're cute. Let's frame that."

"If they only knew..." The Chinese man mused solemnly.

Jongin caught the tone. He sat up on their bed and manouvered Yixing to sit on his lap. The younger made Yixing looked into his eyes, trying to read his expression.

"I love you so much, my baby. You know that right?" Yixing nodded twice while pouting which Jongin couldn't resist.

"I know. But I love you more!" He pouted deeper.

"I don't think so. I love you more. I proposed to you."

"Well, who wrote a song and a piano piece for you? Stop claiming that you love me more."

The younger chuckled. "Babe, I was the one who wooed you for three years."

"But I love you more." Yixing whined and turned up his pouting game, he even add his puppy eyes look for good measure.

"You never play fair. Alright, you love me more." He surrendered with a hearty laugh, leaning in to kiss the pout away from his husband's mouth, "and the winner is Kim Yixing!" He announced in an announcer tone, "satisfied?"

The man being questioned faked huff, "I suppose." Yixing shrugged, trying to fight off the smile on his face so he just opted to bury his face on the crook of his husband's neck.

Jongin couldn't help but laugh again at his lover's antics, the cheeky brat would be the death of him.

"Thank you, love." He teased, grabbing that piano hand to interlock with his longer ones.

-

Jongin had to be far away from Yixing again for 2 weeks. Better known to his stage name Kai, was part of 6-member group called EXO, would have concerts to different prefectures of Japan as part of their promotion to their tenth album. He was very unhappy to be away from his husband, going to miss kissing those pouty lips and hug his lithe body. He also felt really bad for leaving him alone in their house, Yixing would also be starting to practice for his concert in Seoul and Busan next month which only took around 6-8 hours of practice every day, the remaining time would be spent practicing more in his sound proofed music room or read more articles about their 'rumoured relationship'.
Jongin would fly to Osaka at midnight with his brothers, he could already feel the sad aura emanating from his husband and he felt more bad for leaving him alone. Maybe he could ask his family to come visit Yixing.
He started packing his clothes with practiced ease and went to the kitchen afterward where Yixing was preparing dinner and his packed midnight snacks for him and the rest of the EXO members.
Jongin wrapped his arms around his husband's waist, "I don't want to leave." He whined as he laid his head on Yixing's shoulder.
Yixing turned around to face him and wrapped his arms around Jongin's neck, "Silly, you have to. Remember, you're doing this for the fans. They love you and you love them."
The younger nodded in understanding, "I do... but I just arrived here yesterday and I have to leave again tonight. You're always alone, I feel like I'm not being a good husband."
Yixing shook his head, "I'm okay, love. Knowing that you do this for your fans makes me happy and I'm very proud of what you do. Don't ever think that you're neglecting me, okay?" He chastised him and gave him a peck to his lips. "I invite Chennie and Minnie here sometimes when I feel lonely, but most of the time I watch your performance. I have a very handsome husband and he will go home to this house."
Jongin chuckled at that, "You indeed have a hot husband." He said cheekily.
"You and your ego." Yixing tsked. "I wish we are not hiding so I can go on tour with you." He confessed.
Jongin peppered his husband with kisses on his face before he pulled him closer to his body, "my love, I can't do that, I'm very very sorry. If we reveal what we really are, who knows what would happen to you. I have sasaeng fans and if they found out we're married, they might hurt you and God knows what else." Jongin started to feel his tears rolling down on his face, he was very sensitive when it came to Yixing's safety. His husband had hemophilia and his condition was all over the internet, if they finally admitted their relationship, the sasaeng fans would definitely hurt him mentally and physically. Jongin won't be there to protect Yixing all the time and that what feared him the most: not being able to protect his husband. Yixing understood Jongin's sentiments, not saying any more on the topic.
The older caressed the taller's face and kissed his lips, his cheeks, nose, eyes, forehead and every inch of his face until Jongin stopped crying and turned into tiny hiccups, "I'm sorry, honey. I won't say anything about it again, I promise." Yixing felt Jongin nodded and hugged him tighter as if his husband would disappear if he didn't.
"I'm sorry too, baby. I just love you so much. It hurts me too that I have to make this married life a secret."
"I know, my love. I know."
The couple ate their dinner in silence. Yixing called a taxi for his husband and it was his turn to cry, Jongin kissed his tears away, whispering to his ear I love yous and the promise of coming home soon.

-

There were only few people who knew that EXO's Kim Jongin is married. One, Jongin and Yixing's family. Two SM's President Lee Sooman who took the news surprisingly well and vowed to protect the couple (he was actually a big fan of the pianist). Three, Yixing's best friends since their diaper days, Kim Jongdae and Kim Minseok. Lastly, Kim Junmyeon, the leader of EXO.

No, the rest of the members had no idea that he was married, much less to the famous pianist Zhang Yixing.

"Guys," Jongin caught their attention, they were already in Osaka and on the way to their hotel, "my mother made us some snacks." The lie tasted vile on his tongue, silently making an apology to his husband.

"Waaaa Kai, your mother is so sweet!" Said Baekhyun.

All the members gave their thanks to Jongin as they ate the snacks, a phone suddenly started ringing, Chanyeol muttered an apology and answered the phone. A few ohs and ahs, the tallest member screamed a real loud yes that made the rest of the members grimaced from the noise.

"Ah, sorry about that." Chanyeol apologized as he pressed the red button. "That was my close friend, he gave me a very good news."

"Is that the concert ticket you've been trying to get?" Kyungsoo inquired.

Chanyeol nodded excitedly, "yup! Finally got it! Junho-hyung is friends with the organizer of the concert. He got me VVIP ticket!" He announced with full happiness written on his face. "That means I could have a meet and greet and ask for his autograph!"

"You got it bad, Chan." Kyungsoo said with a smile on his face, clearly affected with the rapper's bliss.

Chanyeol shrugged, didn't deny Kyungsoo's statement, "I guess, I mean look at this face." He opened his phone and went to the gallery where he saved tons of photos of the man he admired so much. He showed the photos to the members.

Baekhyun snatched his phone and exclaimed, "Isn't this Zhang Yixing? The pianist? Wow, he's so pretty."

Kai, who was simply watching the entire scenario quietly suddenly got alarmed upon hearing his husband's name.

"I read about him on the magazine! He's like super talented, he started playing piano at two years old and got accepted to that famous school for music." Sehun informed the group.

Chanyeol nodded in affirmation, as if proud. "He's very talented."

"I think you would look good together, Channie. He looks so cute with that dimple! Oh my God!!!! You both have dimples!" Baekhyun realized, "You both can play piano!!!!! You'll be a perfect couple." Baekhyun gushed. "I ship this!"

Junmyeon was looking at Jongin with worried look, the latter looked at him and sent him an assuring glance.

"Kai, aren't you and Yixing close?" Chanyeol asked. "I saw several articles about you two. Dating rumours and stuff."

All eyes were on Jongin now. He was prepared for this, aware that the dating rumours was all over social media. He was surprised that no one from his group bombarded him with question as soon as articles about him and Yixing started to appear. Baekhyun, Chanyeol, and Sehun who were usually nosy never mentioned the topic. Maybe it was because they get paired to anyone and they were tired of it all. Just yesterday, Sehun was paired to an actress he never even met in person. There was also a time when Baekhyun was rumoured to be in a relationship with an older man, netizens were quick to assume he was Baekhyun's sugar daddy. They all laughed at that, they were already rich, what were they going to do with more money?

"Yixing-ssi and I are close friends. We were introduced by Leeteuk-sunbaenim when we both appeared as guest on a variety show." He announced to the group, sounding nonchalant. "We share the same taste in music so we clicked." He continued.

Kyungsoo scoffed, "you listen to classical? I only heard you play boy music with Sehun."

"Are not!" The maknaes said indignantly.

"I listen to classical music, hyung! Yixing-ssi also listens to rnb!" Jongin added.

Kyungsoo rolled his eyes, "whatever."

Jongin and Sehun were bullied by their hyungs for their bad taste in music for the rest of the ride.

When they arrived at the hotel, Jongin texted his husband immediately.

From Jongin
[02:36 AM] we're already here baby!

[02:36 AM] the boys liked the snack.

[02:36 AM] they said thank you.

[02:37 AM] you listen to rnb right?


To Jongin
[05:50 AM] good morning honey. What's an rnb?
 

-

13 days later, the members were finally going back to Seoul. They were given three days of rest and they would be back on tour in Malaysia, Thailand and Singapore as their final venues to their concert. Their schedule was still going to be full with interviews and guestings in the following weeks but they were promised a month long of full rest and the members couldn't contain their excitement. Jongin would definitely use that time to make up with his husband whom he left alone for many months. They would probably visit their families and watch him practice for his concerts. Oh, he would certainly attend all those concerts like how he attended the previous ones. There were VIP rooms available on Yixing's concerts where he could watch his husband without finding about it. Yixing was not so lucky though, VIP rooms were available for EXO concerts but these were for sharing with other fans. The older could not watch the concerts even more now that the rumors about them were getting bigger.

Jongin just arrived at the dorms and he was already leaving minutes later. "I'm going home hyungs and Sehun-ah! See you in 3 days!" Hearing chorus of byes from the members, he bolted out of the dorm, went to the elevator and pressed the button that would led him to the basement where his car was parked.
It was an hour drive from EXO's dorm to the couple's apartment. They chose a very private residential area to make sure no one could follow him, even the sasaengs who were filthy rich won't be able to enter the area without the resident's permission. There was a mall, market, playground, gym and other amenities within the residential area. Yixing liked cooking for the two them, so the younger was at peace that his husband was safe everytime he bought ingredients or just walking around the area.
The main dancer was elated to see the pianist. To have him in his arms again, to smell his divine scent, to kiss his cute nose. Oh, he was undeniably whipped for his husband and he very much wanted to shout to the world his love for Yixing.
Someday, that time would come.
For now, he would smudge his husband with kisses and love once he arrived.
"Baby, I'm home!" The main dancer announced.
"Kitchen, my love." Yixing replied.
Jongin was greeted to the sight of the older chopping leafy vegetables, looking effortlessly beautiful with his oversized white shirt (probably Jongin's) and gray sweatpants. He was wearing a hot pink apron he bought on a whim with the words "kiss the chef", and that was what he exactly did.
"Hi." He greeted.
"Hey." Yixing replied still somewhat in a daze after the kiss.
The taller gave his husband a bone-crushing hug, "missed you. Missed you so much."
"I've missed you too."
"Wanna know something?"
"What?"
He nuzzled his neck with his nose and kissed Yixing above the ear, "you're the most beautiful human in the whole world."
Okay. He admitted he was the king of clichés. And of disappointments.
"No need to sweet talk me, I already married you." He told Jongin, mouth dancing in and out of a smile. The taller pursed his lip theatrically at his answer and Yixing could not resist to place a playful peck to his lips. "My big baby is so cute." They stayed like that for a while, swaying their bodies to the melodies playing on their heads.
"Sweetheart?" Jongin said in a while.
"Yeah?"
"Tell me you love me." The younger outright demanded, a hint of mischief in the tender curve of his lips.
"Begging for attention? Really, this big baby."
He nodded fervently, "yes, I have no dignity left anyway. Please please hyung?" Jongin only called him hyung whenever he wanted something. The older liked being called hyung because it made him feel mature and responsible. "My baby boo. My pretty little dreamboat. Pleaseee?"
The Chinese man couldn't help but snort, though he secretly liked being called by his husband's ridiculous sugary pet names. He then giggled, spreading sweet honey sound all over their home.
"I love you and buy me some cheese and sun dried tomatoes if you love me too."
"Anything for you, hyung~" Jongin replied, smiling wide at him. He held out one hand in front of Yixing, "but I need money to buy those."
The pianist shoved him, "yah! This brat-"
"Kidding, hyung." Jongin interrupted with a grin, slid his hands up his arms and smirked at the older's responsiveness. "I love you, baby. You're finally in my arms again." He leaned forward and brushed his lips against his earlobe, whispered lowly, "I was so lonely."
Yixing shivered in his hold, "ingredients Jongin-ah. Need you to..." he tripped over his words as the younger took the lobe between his teeth, nipping lightly, "need you to buy them or no dinner."
"Need you to kiss me first. Or we'll both die of hunger."
He leaned over to kiss him softly, "go now."
Jongin nodded, "I'll be back, babe."
Yixing sighed, "so dramatic."
The EXO main dancer skipped happily toward the elevator, humming random songs that were popping out in his brain. The elevator made a ding sound, the door slid open and was greeted to sight of Chanyeol, who was staring dumbly at him as if he grew another head.
"What are you doing here, Jongin-ah?"

-

Jongin was aware his face looked funny right now, his mouth opened wide as if he was a fish out of the water. Out of all the EXO members who would see him in the apartment building - where he actually lived, it was Chanyeol. His Chanyeol-hyung who recently expressed his interest to the pianist Zhang Yixing... his husband. Not that Jongin was jealous or possessive or anything. Nope. He was none of that. "Jongin-ah, are you okay? You look like you're about to faint."
That was what he exactly felt at this moment, he wanted to faint. He wanted to disappear. He wished his EXO power was real. "I'm fine," voice so faint it was difficult to catch, "I'm fine, hyung." He tried again. The main rapper nodded twice. "It's a surprise to see you here, hyung. What brings you here?"
"I asked you that question first dongsaeng." Chanyeol chuckled, "Yoora-noona lives here now, she invited me for a housewarming party tonight." Yoora-noona lived here? Jongin was so screwed. "What are you doing here, Jongin-ah?" He threw back. "I thought you're going to your parents house since you said you're going home. But your parents live in Suncheon."
There was no point in lying now, "I live here, hyung."
"What do you-"
"I live here with the person I married."
"WHAT?! You're ing married?!" Chanyeol choked on nothing, eyes grew wider, "what the hell Jongin-ah. I never expected that!"
Jongin scratched the back of his neck, face reddening in embarrassment, "hehe things happened-"
"You made her pregnant?!?!?!?!" The main rapper pressed the button and dragged the main dancer inside the elevator again, "I have to meet her. What's your apartment number?"
"What? No, hyung!"
"Number, Jongin." He said again in threatening voice.
Jongin could only gulp, "314."

-

"That's Zhang Yixing." Chanyeol stated in a monotonous tone.
Jongin looked at his fellow member and confirmed his statement, "that is definitely Zhang Yixing."
Yixing, on the hand, was not moving since he laid his eyes on EXO's main rapper. He was about to scold his husband for taking too long but stopped his movements and felt like he lost his voice due to the person standing beside Jongin.
"Is he real? Am I dreaming? Why is Zhang Yixing in your apartment?" Chanyeol bombarded him with questions that the youngest did not bother to respond. He was more concern on what would be the pianist's reaction that another member found out about their secret married life.
"Park Chanyeol." Yixing finally said something after moments of awkward silence.
Chanyeol placed both of his hands to his chest, "he's real. What the ."
The oldest giggled at his reaction, "I am real. It's nicer to see you in person, Chanyeol-ssi." He made a 90-degree bow, "Jongin-ah told me many interesting things about you." He informed the rapper, flashing his gorgeous smile in front of the two idols.
"Chan-hyung. Meet Zhang Yixing, my husband."

-

Chanyeol was sure he was standing stupidly at the doorway, what was he doing on the couch?
"Hyung?" A worried voice resonated on his right ear, "hyung? Chanyeol-hyung?"
"Water please," he requested faintly. He felt two arms guided him to a sitting position, "what happened?"
"You just out, hyung." His vision focused again, Jongin appeared on his sight, "I thought Baek-hyung is the drama queen, not you." The second maknae teased.
"Chanyeol-ssi, I brought water for you." Wow, Zhang Yixing served him water? This is first class fan service. He made a small bow and drank the water in one go, "are you feeling okay? I was so worried when you suddenly fainted."
"Any fan would faint after they knew you were married." He answered solemnly. "But to Jongin? Really?"
Jongin whined, "you're making it sound so bad! I'm a catch, hyung!"
Yixing giggled, "I'm wondering why I married him too. Must be the paycheck."
Chanyeol agreed with him, "yeah, our job pays well."
"Good thing I made the right decision then."
The tallest shrugged, "I ship you with Zo Insung, though," he admitted. "I know you never met him but you both have pretty hands-"
"Stop! Stop! Stop right there! Stop talking as if I'm not here!" Jongin said in a high-pitched sound.
The two shook their heads at his brattiness, "alright, kid." Chanyeol relented, stood up and made a formal bow to the oldest, "it's very nice to see you Yixing-ssi. I'm so honored. I can't believe I'm seeing my role model this close. You have no pores!" The couple pretended they did not hear the last statement.
Yixing bowed back, "Hyung is fine. And the pleasure is all mine."
They smiled at each other widely, both of their dimples appearing, "I'm such a huge fan. I will deliver through Jongin my albums and posters of you. Please sign them."
They both bowed, "of course." He could not stop himself from adding, "so being in a group with Jongin have its perks, huh?"
"Finally, I find him useful." The dimpled men laughed heartily.
Jongin stomped his feet, "hyungs!" He whined loudly.

-

"Of course I have a crush on him," and Jongin was so ready to throw a vase to Chanyeol's face, "but that was just pure admiration. I'm a fanboy. He's very talented and still working hard, Xing-hyung is one of a kind." Chanyeol continued, "I'm still bitter you're married to this kid, have you seen Cha Eunwoo? He's cute and tall, we almost have the same height," he teased, that was Jongin's cue to push Chanyeol toward their doorway, "alright alright! You'll be late on noona's party! Go now! Go!"
The older  men chuckled at Jongin's possessiveness, "I'm going now. Thank you so much Xing-hyung," he bowed deeply to the oldest and glanced to Jongin, "you need to tell the members about this. We trust each other, right? They will never betray you. In fact, they will protect Xing-hyung just as much you protect him. We are family, Kai. Please reconsider." He made a final bow and left the apartment.
The couple went back to the couch, Yixing rested his head on the dancer's shoulder, "I never mind telling the members that we are married. It's for you to decide, my love." The Chinese man said.
Jongin hummed, tugged his husband to sit on his lap, "I will think about it. I promise."
He squeezed the idol's arm as a form of understanding, Jongin squeezed his waist in return, planted kisses on the expanse of his neck as his hands traveled down to his plump . Yixing had let him. He loved it, he missed it so much. So he encouraged him... until he remembered something.
"Where's the cheese and tomatoes?"
"Oh. I forgot. Hehe."

-

Three days were spent well. The couple spent most of their time at the music room and at their bedroom. Jongin smirked as he saw his husband walked limply around the kitchen, he thought Yixing felt his smirk because he threw a glare at him.
"Baby, wanna take me to the dorms?"
The favor caught the Chinese man off guard, "Ah- are you sure, honey?" He asked cautiously.
"I guess it's time, they're my brothers. It's not good that I call them brothers while I'm keeping a secret from them."
"It's alright, sweetheart. I'm sure they will understand."

-

"HOLY !"
"What the -"
"That is Zhang Yixing!"
"See, I'm not the drama queen." Said Chanyeol.
Jongin opened his mouth, then closed it. He took a deep breath, "let's have a seat hyungs and Sehun-ah."
Suho was the first one to seat and every one followed his actions.
The rest of the members were all looking at Yixing with awe as if he was the most valuable painting at the museum.
"How do we start... um."
"So the rumours are true that you are dating?" Kyungsoo initiated.
The couple shook their heads, "no, we are not dating. We are married." Jongin answered.
And there was a second mental breakdown as if Yixing's appearance at the dorm was not enough.
"What the , seriously?" Sehun asked unbelievably.
"How long?" Kyungsoo inquired.
"Baek? Are you okay?" Chanyeol shook the stilled Baekhyun slightly.
"Jongin, you traitor!" Baekhyun finally spoke.
Jongin huffed, "such a drama queen."
Kyungsoo looked at Junmyeon, "hyung, you're not saying anything."
Junmyeon shrugged, "because I already know about it."
There was a collective 'what?' from the rest. "How long are you two married?" Sehun questioned.
"Couple of months."
"9 months and 18 days."
Yixing and Jongin responded, respectively.
"That long?"
"And you didn't tell us?"
"You don't trust us, hyung?"
"I'm sorry." He whispered his apologies, "it's nothing like that, I swear. I just don't want to burden you with the secret is all."
The maknae was the first one to respond, "but hyung, we're brothers! The last thing we wanted to do was to betray you! "
"Plus isn't it a lot better if we knew because we can also protect him?" Chanyeol supplied
"We will protect just like how you protect him." Baekhyun promised.
The five nodded in agreement. "I told you, Jongin. They are very supportive." Jummyeon said.
Jongin bowed his head in embrassment, "I'm so sorry hyungs, Sehun-ah. I only realized now how wrong to kept this marriage from you."
That time, Jongin was only thinking of proctecting his husband, the less people who knew of their marriage, the better.
"Oh well." Kyungsoo shrugged, "it's better than never."
"Let's just hug it out!" Baekhyun announced.
"Wait! Wait! I have to apologize mmffffff-"
Jongin's next words were muffled when all members surrounded him with a group hug. Yixing stepped away from the group but took tons of pictures of that precious moment.

-

Yixing pressed gracefully the last note for his last piece. The applause was ear deafening but the pianist couldn't have it any other way. It was the second and final  day of his Seoul concert. As usual, his parents and best friends were present who were currently clapping like crazy. He saw his parents threw a bouquet of red roses at the stage and Yixing picked it up, held the roses close to his chest as if they were his trophy. The pianist threw a kiss at his loved ones and to his audience, threw a kiss a little bit higher for the VIP room where he knew his husband was staying. Yixing picked up as much as red roses as he could while saying his gratitude to the crowd when suddenly all the lights went out.
There was a collective gasp but that was it. The people did not show any panic. There was no stampede. Nothing. The pianist looked to his right where he knew his manager was standing. The manager looked up from his phone as if he felt Yixing was looking at him, he gave him a sheepish smile and made a gesture that meant for him to stay at his place.
The concert pianist huffed at that. It was weird that his audience were not even panicking, they were talking in low voices and he swore he could hear some giggles. He sat in the middle of the stage, it was wise to not move while the lights were out, he would definitely trip on nothing and injure himself.

Yixing made himself busy by smelling the red roses and did not notice that moments already passed. Suddenly, a spotlight appeared to his left that made the pianist automatically looking in that direction. He saw was someone he never, never expected to see on stage...
It was Kim Jongin, his husband, wearing tuxedo and holding the reddest bouquet of red roses he had ever seen.
Not knowing what to do, Yixing bowed to his husband, "Jongin-ssi? What a surprise. Thank you very much for giving time to attend my concert."
The kpop idol shook his slowly with a small smile on his face, "we both know Yixing-ssi that I never missed any of your concerts." He said as he walked nearer to the pianist. "Here, for you. You deserve the reddest roses in the world."
Yixing accepted the bouquet with wide eyes, "whaa-?"
Jongin chuckled at the older's reaction, his husband was so cute with that puzzled expression, "I realized that hiding this married life is hurting us both so much. I've always wanted to hug you everytime you finish your performance. I wanted to kiss you so bad and clap so loud with the audience. I wanted to shout to the world that I have a very talented husband. I wanted to do everything and now I'm not going to hold back." Yixing made an audible gasp. Jongin nodded. "Yes, we're not going to hide anymore, baby."
The audience made loud awwwwws, the pianist glanced at his fans and glared at his husband, "they seem to know about this."
Jongin smiled then shrugged, "of course. I know that your fans are the sweetest and understanding people so when I gave them a little orientation before your performance started, they are all very supportive. So do your parents and the duo." He winked.
"Jongin... I... I don't know what to say."
The idol nodded. "Then I'll do the talking," he smiled as he held his husband's face. "I got a pep talk from my brothers. They told me to just do it. They said that they didn't care if our career will go downhill with this announcement. We've been performing for eight years and we loved every single day doing it. I've lived the best eight years with our fans and if retiring from the industry would mean making you safe, I will retire with a smile on my face. I'll just treasure all those eight years. I have no regrets." He smiled brightly with his glassy eyes. "Aaaand president is very supportive. He said it is up to us to terminate our contract and will respect our decisions. He also said he will file charges against those who will make malicious comments to our relationship." He announced proudly.
"Jongin, performing is your life. I don't want you to sacrifice your career for something like this. I'm contented watching you from afar."
Jongin shook his head, this husband of his is very precious, "I know you're not. I know how much you suffer. I know you wanted to attend our concerts, I know you wanted to go backstage and greet all the people working there. I've been selfish for deciding to hide us in the first place. But now... it. I will announce to the world that I married Zhang Yixing and I love him very much."
"Just kiss already!" Shouted Jongdae.
"Jesus, Chen. Can you wait? We're having a moment here." Yixing stated as he giggled.
"Kiss him! Kiss him! Kiss him!" The audience chanted.
Jongin shrugged. "Oh well. We need to cut my speech. Let's continue this later, yes?"
Yixing let the roses fall on their feet and granted the chant. He slid his arms around Jongin's neck and kissed his husband's lips while on tippy toes. "Which one?" He whispered.