# 13
My Hot Babe
"Hyuk?"
Donghae looks around. Hyukjae was on the sofa. Fifteen minutes ago. Going through some grades.
Maybe he finished.
Donghae puts down the bag. Heads to the bedroom.
"Babe?"
"Oh, Hae! You're back! Did you really get everything?"
Hyukjae's lying on the bed. Sideways. Because his phone's plugged in to charge. But he's using it.
"I think so..." Donghae says. "What are you doing?"
"Yesung's doing a live!"
"Tell him to go to bed."
"That's what everyone's telling him!" Hyukjae laughs.
Donghae pouts at Hyukjae. Who doesn't look at him. Smiling at his screen. So Donghae strides to him. Pulls his face to kiss him. Holds his gaze. Serious.
"Hyukjae."
"What?"
"I got you all your junk food."
"Thanks, baby!" he says. Grins. Yesung's voice comes from the phone. Donghae keeps holding Hyukjae's cheeks. Who is trying to see his phone.
"Aren't you going to eat them?"
"Hn? Oh, I told you -- it's for Monday, I don't need them now."
Donghae smooches his lips. Till his husband tries to push him off.
"Hae!" he says.
Donghae laughs. Manages to kiss him one more time. Then he jumps away. From Hyukjae's weak punch.
"Just wanted to remind you!" Donghae says.
"Of what?"
"That it's Friday night and I love you."
Hyukjae flops down on the bed again. Protective of his phone.
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