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"Baby, do you know where my new shoes went?"
Jooheon peeked his head out of the bathroom, a toothbrush hanging out of his mouth, causing his words to slur as he responded. "Did you check where you last left them?"
Minhyuk glared at him, and Jooheon took a moment to admire the view. His half dressed lover was proudly standing with his shirt half on, hanging off his shoulder and doing absolutely nothing to cover any of Minhyuk's glorious body.
"Hey, hey, eyes up here, we have reservations to make, I don't like where this is going."
Jooheon chuckled, spraying frothy spit onto the floor, after which he immediately hid in the bathroom. When he returned, he wiped the floor abashedly, not looking up at Minhyuk, who, from the sound of it, was still cracking up.
"You're disgusting, now, about those shoes?"
Jooheon sighed, shaking his head.
"If you're talking about the stilettos, I'm sure they're lying where we left them last night," he carelessly said, walking to the mirror to fix his hair and his lover tore the room apart.
"You shouldn't be so careless with my stuff, even if I am irresistibly hot..."
Jooheon snorted, "I recall you finding it really hot last night, but if you say so."
"Well, maybe I was just complimenting you so you wouldn't cry during sex."
Jooheon rolled his eyes, "that was one time, and I was drunk okay, I was crying before we had sex, leave me alone."
"Whatever you say baby," Minhyuk grinned, immediately more friendly once he found his shoes under the love seat.
Now that he found them, he quickly got dressed, completing his outfit and checking himself out in the large mirror opposite of the bed.
He soon noticed Jooheon in the doorway, and he turned, coyly licking his lips as he stared at him, quickly slinking towards him, laying his hands on his chest.
"Don't you clean up well," he complimented, his voice silky, and laced with charm.
Jooheon played cool, but he was immeasurably pleased that Minhyuk had noticed that he took the extra mile for their not-date. "Well, I have to be if I'm standing next to you, don't I?"
Minhyuk grinned, stepping closer and leaning in to press their lips together.
Jooheon pulled away after a moment, "what happened to 'we have reservations'?"
Minhyuk crossed his arms, grimacing. "What happened to 'I only need 15 minutes'?"
Jooheon laughed, reaching out to grab Minhyuk's hand. "That's all I need, but not all I want, babe. So unless you're willing to spend yet another night in, I suggest we leave now."
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