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"Is it not the slightest bit weird that we decided to walk around town in our date outfits?"
Minhyuk pretended not to notice the way Jooheon had called their dinner plans a date. After all, if he thought of it as a date, then Minhyuk's plan was working.
"So? I'd rather be overdressed, so we look like kings."
"You're my king," Jooheon mumbled, and Minhyuk smirked, hugging Jooheon's arm a little tighter.
"So, what do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do, " Minhyuk spoke with a cheeky smirk, "besides me?"
"Well now you've distracted me. I'll be okay with just doing whatever you'd like, as long as you're happy."
Minhyuk could tell the people around them were embarrassed by their blatant affection, but Minhyuk absolutely adored it.
"Let's find a dog café?"
Jooheon grinned, "okay!"
Jooheon walked proudly with Minhyuk on his arm.
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"What do you think, am I cuter than the puppies?"
Jooheon spent some time staring between the dog in his lap, and the boy across from him.
As time passed, the dog grew bored and jumped away from Jooheon, and Minhyuk's pout grew more and more obnoxious. "You really have to think about it?"
"No, I just wanted to stare at you more. Of course you're cuter Min."
Minhyuk wasn't satisfied, "you're going home alone tonight."
"Aw babe, there's no doubt in my mind that nothing is cuter than you."
Minhyuk raised his eyebrows, "not even Changkyun?"
Jooheon suddenly felt sick, but his eyes didn't waver from Minhyuk's, "of course, not even him. You're the cutest in my world."
Minhyuk grinned, "I know. Let's go, they're closing and I want to get back fast."
Jooheon laughed, following his boyfriend out of the café, avoiding the dogs running between his feet.
Minhyuk hardly made it across the street before he starting whining under his breath.
"Baby, my feet hurt."
"Take them off, I won't tell anyone."
Minhyuk rolled his eyes, "no, the ground is gross!"
Jooheon sighed, "do you want to get on my back?"
He was half joking, but soon found himself carrying his exhausted lover over 15 meandering blocks.
Though, feeling Minhyuk's head slump on his shoulder, leaning against his own, Jooheon didn't mind so much.
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