A/N: I apologize for my prolonged absence, I will be posting irregular updates until December 15th. My college fest is coming closer and I am one of the heads so I have a ton of work to do. But, it’s the last month of the year and these drabbles are coming to an end. Thank you all for being there <3 This is for MelanieMarsh, feel better soon :3 Please read 316 first!

Geng dropped them home after successfully prying Heechul away from the dessert bar. For someone so fond of spices, he had an insatiable sweet tooth.

“Man that was delicious. You have to give me your chef’s phone number, Hannie. I’m leaving you for him.”

“The chef is a very fierce fifty-three year old lady and while she would be flattered, I do not think she would leave her husband for a man in a dress.”

Heechul shrugged. “That’s okay. I can live with you. I mean, I might die but that’s okay I suppose.”

Geng looked offended. “Why will you die?”

“Being the Prince’s boy-toy has some problems attached to it, I’m sure.” 

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