"Welcome home" Seonghwa announced, pushing open the door with his foot. His arms were occupied with holding Sumin, the baby bag dangling off his shoulder. He forced a smile to his lips, although he knew it didn't completely meet his eyes. He forced his coconut scent to seem bright and happy. The pups should view this as a happy occasion, coming home for the first time, even if it was anything but happiness.

The two males were both dressed in their nicest clothes. Seonghwa in dress pants from a previous photo shoot and Hongjoong in the suit he had worn several years ago to Hyunjoong and Mina's wedding - one that he now wore to their funeral. It hadn't been a large affair. They preferred to keep it on the smaller side. Hyunjoong hadn't any family to attend to, other than Hongjoong, having cut them off a decade ago. Mina's family lived in America, and hadn't been able to fly out. But they would hold a memorial there with themselves in memory.

As a result Hongjoong and Seonghwa spent the day with a small selection of Hyunjoong and Mina's closest friends. There were dozens of condolences, offers for help should they need it. Several people asked about what would happen with Minjae and Sumin - which both adults reassured the others the boys would be taken care of. And the countless amount of small talk. Normally the alpha would've spent the entire gathering drowning his pain in alcohol, a bad habit, he knows. But with Minjae holding tight to his pant leg, he knew that wasn't an option.

"How about uncle Joong shows you to your room and I'll order dinner?" Seonghwa suggested toeing off his shoes, kicking them aside as best he could.

Minjae hesitated, keeping himself tucked behind the alpha's leg. Since waking up in the hospital without his parents, Minjae's entire personality had shifted. Gone was the bubbly boy that love's reciting his day and telling stories of his enjoyments. In its place was a nervous child that could barely maintain eye contact much less spoke a single word.

"How about McDonalds?" the omega offered, moving deeper into the apartment. "Or pizza? Minjae you loved that extra cheesy pizza. How about both? Yeah I'll just get both."

"Seonghwa" Hongjoong's voice was oddly calm as he approached the elder with his arms outstretched for the infant to be handed over. "Let's just put on some of that instant ramen. It's been a long day. I'm not sure Minnie can stay awake long enough to wait for takeout."

Seonghwa passed Sumin over to the alpha and nodded slowly. "Yeah okay" he answered with a sigh. Although his scent had deflated slightly. Food was the one comfort he knew was a guarantee. He went towards the small kitchen, looking for that suggested ramen.

Hongjoong took a deep breath, hoping to gather his thoughts. With Sumin in arms he guided Minjae towards the second bedroom. Stepping inside he flicked the light on.

On such short notice Hongjoong and Seonghwa had done the best they could. They had quickly come to the conclusion that it ultimately made the most sense for Minjae and Sumin to share a room and for Seonghwa and Hongjoong to do the same. As a result they had spent the day taking apart Hongjoong's bedroom that had so recently been decorated. The bed was sold off, along with the dressers and desk, as they simply didn't have the space to store them. Seonghwa had insisted on painting the room, feeling Hongjoong's original black wasnt best for children. A light yellow had gone up instead, hoping to bring some sunshine to the room. With the assistance of Yunho and Jongho they had driven out to Hyunjoong's own apartment and packed up what they could of the boys room. Arranging Minjae's bed and Sumin's crib the best they could in the small space, leaving only a few openings for things such as a toy box, bookshelf and at Seonghwa's insistence a rocking chair. They had hoped that some familiarity from the furniture and room design would make things more comfortable for them.

"Here's your room" Hongjoong announced in a forced cheerful voice. "What do you think?" The alpha walked inside and placed Sumin temporarily in his crib, focusing on Minjae. He tried his best at keeping his scent even.

Minjae moved around with his head hung low, going towards the bookshelf.

"Uncle Hwa organised all your books the way he knows you like them" Hongjoong said calmly. "He'll read you whatever story you want every night. He promised."

The little boy nodded slightly moving towards the bed and climbing up to sit on it, his legs dangling over the edge. Silently he watched Hongjoong. In his arms he continued to hug the Toothless plushie. He hadn't released it since he had awoken in the hospital.

"How about we get you changed?" Hongjoong suggests moving towards the closet. "Look, I packed all of your clothes" he stated pulling open the door. Hung up on hangers was all of Minjae's clothes, below that in a built in dresser that Mingi and San had struggled to assemble was Sumin's clothes folded. "Want some pyjamas?"

When Minjae showed no sign of answering Hongjoong sighed and grabbed at a pair of Toothless pjs that Mina had insisted on buying, something about reminding him of his uncles. "Do you need help?" Hongjoong offered, holding out the clothing for the pup to take should he want to.

Rather than verbally answering Minjae took the clothing and climbed off the bed. Hongjoong took that as his response and moved on to get Sumin changed. "I know the room is kinda small" Hongjoong spoke, probably more to himself than anyone else. "But you have the whole apartment to play in. So don't worry about bringing toys around. The bathroom is right next to your room and Hwa and I are across the hall should you need us." He finished buttoning Sumin's blue footie pyjamas.

The decision for Hongjoong to move into Seonghwa's room came naturally. It was only a two-bedroom apartment and they both recognized the need for Minjae and Sumin to have their own room. Hongjoong had originally offered to stay on the couch, but Seonghwa had insisted sharing a room made more sense. The adult needed his own space and privacy as well. Plus it wasn't fair to the puppies to keep them out of the living room if Hongjoong was sleeping in late. Besides, they had been roommates for the past four years. Hongjoong had considered getting two single beds, organising the room similar to their dorm, but when he considered the hassle of buying new beds and setting it up he decided against it. It was easier to simply share the bed. Temporarily at least.

"Oh" Hongjoong's eyes widened slightly when cries started to sound from Sumin. "What's wrong?" He questioned, as though the baby could answer him back. "I just changed you" Hongjoong mumbled picking up the fussy boy and trying to rock him slightly. "Hush Su, it's okay. Uncle Joong is here. I got you" he tried to reassure him. Hongjoong had never been great with babies. He wasn't exactly bad at caring for them, just he wasn't the best. Seonghwa on the other hand had a magic touch. He released a soft amount of pheromones in hopes of offering comfort.

"Let's go see uncle Hwa hmm?" He turned back to check on Minjae and noticed the boy had twisted himself into his shirt, struggling with its sleeves. "Oh Minnie," Joong sighed, setting the crying baby back down. "Let uncle Joong help you."

Hongjoong stepped forward to reach for the boy but Minjae was quick to flinch away. "No!" Minjae screamed.

"Minjae" Hongjoong said in a warning tone. "No thank you. Please watch your tone." The strong voice of the adult startled Sumin in his crib, making him cry louder. "I want to help you" Hongjoong said.

"No!" Minjae repeated.

"But you're stuck," Hongjoong insisted. Sumin cried louder.

"No!"

"What is going on here?" Seonghwa appeared in the doorway, an apron over his clothes and his sleeves rolled up.

"Minjae won't let me help him get dressed," the alpha grumbled like a child.

"No!" Minjae repeated.

"Minjae '' Seonghwa warned, moving over to Sumin's crib and lifting him up. "Please use your indoor voice" he gently began to rock Sumin. "You can't force him to accept your help" Seonghwa said, glancing at Hongjoong.

"So I just let him struggle?" Hongjoong huffed.

"You ask if he wants help, if he says no, you wait," the omega coached.

"I wait?" Hongjoong questioned.

"You wait," Seonghwa nodded. With his gentle rocking and sweet scent Sumin had begun to calm down, of course, Seonghwa was magic. "He'll ask you for help when he's ready."

Hongjoong sighed softly and sat on the edge of Minjae's bed waiting. "You should take Sumin and eat. You don't have to wait."

Seonghwa moved across the room to take a seat in the comfortable rocking chair in the corner. "We will wait," Seonghwa insisted. He balanced Sumin on his knee and started kissing his head.

Leaning back the two adults watched as Minjae went back to struggling with his shirt. The boy was twisting and turning, showing his determination to get it right.

"That's good" Seonghwa coached lightly from his seat. "There's three holes right? The big one is for your head."

Minjae moved around more, twisting and turning as he struggled with it. Eventually his head popped through the correct hole, but the struggle with the arms continued. With a heavy sigh he glanced towards his uncles, tears of frustration forming in his eyes.

"You can ask for help if you need it," Seonghwa encouraged, not wanting to assume he needed it at that moment. The pup might not be ready to admit it yet.

"Help please" Minjae said in a small voice that could barely be heard.

Hongjoong stood from his seat and walked over to the boy. Kneeling down he gently assisted in aligning his arms with the correct holes. "Give that a try," he offered. With ease Minjae was able to slide his arms in, making Hongjoong smile. "Let's have that promised dinner," he suggested.

"Excellent idea," Seonghwa said, standing up and moving out of the room. In the kitchen the small circular table was set with three bowls and a high chair pulled up to the edge. Seonghwa got Sumin settled into the baby seat before he began to serve out the ramen.

Joining Seonghwa in the kitchen Hongjoong took his seat, lifting Minjae into the spot next to him. "Eat up" Hongjoong encouraged grabbing his chopsticks.

Minjae lifted his as well, but struggled with holding them correctly. By the third time they dropped he was obviously aggravated.

"Oh" Seonghwa glanced at him. The eldest had been cutting up plain unseasoned ramen noodles on Sumin's high chair. "We should've gotten children's chopsticks, '' he sighed softly. Walking over to the drawers he retrieved a fork for the little boy. "Use this until uncle can get to the store," he said, handing it over, finally able to take his own seat.

An awkward silence fell across the table. What were they supposed to say sitting at the dinner table after just attending a funeral? It's not like they can ask the kids how school went or what friends they played with today. Which is normally what they could ask about. They had more than enough family dinners together. But those were filled with hearing about how Minjae had gone to the park and which page of his colouring book he had done. And of course it included Mina and Hyunjoong's own retellings of the day. Mina's high-pitched laugh and Hyunjoong's affectionate eye rolls.

"This is great Hwa" Hongjoong said, trying to fill the silence.

"Ah thanks" Seonghwa nodded, taking a bite. It wasn't anything special. Leftover packs from their dorm room days. To be honest Seonghwa had a feeling it was slightly past it's best before date. But his coconut scent still spiked with pride. It was natural at this point. His omega was always pleased when he was praised. The alpha joked once that he had a praise kink.

"Uncle Hwa is a great cook" Hongjoong encouraged. "Right Minjae?"

The pup simply nodded in response, chewing slowly at his food.

"That's only because you're terrible, " Seonghwa teased half-heartedly.

Hongjoong offered a weak smile in return, before falling back into silence. Which is how dinner continued. Back when it was just Hongjoong and Seonghwa eating together, the two would've been seated on their beds back in their dorm rooms with microwaved ramen between them or quick food grabbed from convenience stores – on the rare occasion they'd go out to eat. However the two had come into agreement when they settled on the pups coming home with them that they would eat dinners as a family. It had been Seonghwa that stated how important those moments were in his own family. He insisted that it was tradition in the Park family to always join at the table to eat and talk about their day.

However there was one fault to Seonghwa's plan. There was nothing to talk about. The energy around the table was rather down – understandably so. The energy around the table was low, everyone's head hung low as they focused on eating. The only sounds were that of chopsticks clicking together. When Hongjoong finally had enough he stood.

"I'll get started on the dishes," Hongjoong said, standing from the table with his bowl in hand. Slowly he begs to gather the plates from Seonghwa and move into the kitchen.

"I can do them," Seonghwa insisted. He stood quickly trying to grab a plate from the younger.

The alpha was quick to flinch away. "No it's alright" he insisted. "You made dinner. That means I should clean."

Seonghwa raised a curious eyebrow. "Kim Hongjoong actually wants to help with the dishes?"

"There's a first time for everything," Hongjoong mumbled.

"Would you pups like to watch a movie?" Seonghwa suggested turning away from Hongjoong and his cleaning. Carefully he lifted Minjae from his little chair, wiping gently at his face. Although he hadn't really eaten much of the dinner they made, Seonghwa felt that it was important to have him present at the table. It would act as inclusion and encourage him to grow more comfortable.

The little pup had been disconnected throughout the day, barely saying anything towards anyone. Unless it was out of necessity – like when he was asking to go to the bathroom at the funeral home.

Seonghwa struggled with knowing what to do and how to behave. How do you comfort a child that just lost both his parents? What are you supposed to say? Everything was changing for these little boys. And Seonghwa didn't have experience with these types of situations. He hated not being prepared. He was the type that would be ready for anything and if he didn't know something he would figure it out.  But what can he possibly do that would make this situation better?

"Okay, I think the movie sounds like a good idea" Seonghwa offered up when Minjae didn't respond. "How about you go and pick one when I get Sumin settled for bed?" Seonghwa assisted Sumin out of his seat, balancing on his hip. He then proceeded to direct Minjae towards the couch. Once he was certain that the pup was settled down, and that Hongjoong was aware of where Minjae was, he went back to the bedroom.

"Oh sweet, lovely Su-Su" Seonghwa praised as he set the baby down lightly on the changing table. "Let's just get you changed and then you can go to sleep. You've had such a long day. I'm certain you're exhausted." Seonghwa began to explain what he was doing as he began removing the boy's clothes. "Lets wipe your bum, get you nice and clean. How about some baby powered? Yeah? And now a new diaper, a change of clothes... and you're done!"

Seonghwa lifted the infant into his arms, now fully changed into a sleeper that was decorated with rainbows. Smiling fondly the omega recalled when Hongjoong bought that sleeper. They had gone out together to buy a couple baby stuff just before Sumin was born. Hongjoong had wanted to wait until he was born to learn the gender, but Seonghwa insisted once the baby was born they'd be too rushed; so it was best they did it early. The moment they entered the little shop with custom made products Hongjoong spotted the rainbow sleeper. He held it up with a smirk to Seonghwa and flashed a wink. "It'll be a reminder of us," Hongjoong had stated. And just like that Seonghwa knew they were buying it – even if Sumin wouldn't wear it for a few months.

This past week Hongjoong had been hesitant to return to Hyunjoong and Mina's home. He had suggested that they go shopping for everything new. Although that was far from practical as they wouldn't be able to afford everything new. Seonghwa however recognized that those words had come from fear and nerves. Hongjoong didn't want to go home and experience empty hallways and face the memories that he thought would eventually fade.

Seonghwa had insisted that the pups would be more comfortable in their own beds with the clothes that still have the scent of their parents. So they held hands as they entered Hongjoong's family home. They wiped away each other's tears as everything got folded into boxes. They were each other's biggest support.

"You are doing so well today, Sumin. Uncle Hwa is so proud of you. You are always such a sweet baby. You barely even cried. Thank you Su-Su. Uncle Joong and I are lucky to have you." Carefully Seonghwa lifted Sumin from the changing table holding him in his arms for a moment. He guided Sumin's head to rest against his shoulder. His coconut aroma surrounded them both.

Softly he began to rub Sumin's back in hopes to soothe him to sleep. "I know it's kind of scary being in a home that's not your own, a room that seems so strange to you. But I promise you; uncle Hwa and uncle Joong are going to take care of you. We are not going to leave you and we will not give up on you. We love you with all our hearts. I promise you that Su-Su. Sleep well. I will see you soon Sumin."

Seonghwa walked over to the crib and gently set the baby down. "Just cry if you need me" he gently stroked Sumin's head. "I will always come when you need Me." with that he stepped away, grabbing for the baby monitor and sticking it in his pocket. Exiting the room, ensuring that the child was already dozing off, he went down the hallway to return to the living room. It was there he found Minjae seated on the couch, exactly where he left him looking as thought he had not moved at all – not even to grab the remote.

"Did you pick something you want to watch?" Seonghwa questioned claiming an open spot beside him.

Minjae gave a shrug in response.

"You don't know?" Seonghwa coached, trying to get the boy to respond to him. But Minjae simply looked away.

"How about we watch How To Train Your Dragon?" Hongjoong walked into the living room space whipping his hands on his pants - much to Seonghwa's dislike. He took the opened spot on the other side of Minjae and grabbed at the remote. "You love that movie."

"Oh then we can read that new book," Seonghwa said. He lifted the discarded plush Toothless off the floor, having fallen from Minjae's grip earlier. Setting it in Minjae's lap he gave its head a little pat.

"Movie time" Hongjoong announced leaning back, the opening credits beginning to roll. Minjae remained silent, his eyes fixed on the screen. However it was likely he wasn't actually watching. He appeared so disconnected from everything lately.

Throughout the movie Hongjoong and Seonghwa continued to share worried glances. Seonghwa reached out, his arm resting against the back of the sofa. Gently his fingers started twirling Hongjoong's hair. Leaning back Hongjoong sighed softly in relief. It was soothing, providing some small form of comfort.

"Thank you" Hongjoong whispered.

"Anytime" Seonghwa responded, not wanting to elaborate. Both understood the action represented. When Hongjoong reached up to gently grab at his hand Seonghwa smiled. A soft kiss was placed across his knuckles. Another way of Hongjoong saying thank you.

"So Minnie'' Hongjoong leaned forward with interest. He released Seonghwa's hand, allowing the elder to return to playing with his hair. "Which do you like more, Toothless or Light Fury?" When Minjae responded with another shrug, Hongjoong took the chance to push a little. "Oh come on Minnie. You like Light Fury more right?"

"No way" Seonghwa interrupted, giving Hongjoong's hair a teasing tug. "Everyone loves Toothless more."

"What?" Hongjoong dramatically gasped. "You know that's not true!"

"It's totally true," Seonghwa argued lightly.

"Nuh uh!"

"Uh ha!"

"What do you say Minnie?" Hongjoong asked the boy again. "Help us decide. Toothless or Light Fury?"

Minjae glanced between the two adults. Seonghwa nodded encouragingly, hoping he'd take it as a sign to say what was on his mind. Apparently it worked as the little one spoke, "Toothless."

"Told you so" Seonghwa shot at Hongjoong.

Hongjoong released a groan. "Oh come on!"

"That settles it," Seonghwa said finally. "Toothless is better."

"You only want Toothless to be better because you're Toothless" Hongjoong grumbled.

"And you're my Light Fury '' Seonghwa purred. He leaned over Minjae and pressed his lips against Hongjoong's. It wasn't anything extravagant. Was barely considered flirting. But Hongjoong made a face as he pulled back from the kiss. Did he seriously have a problem with kissing in front of Minjae? He was only a pup. He wasn't going to question their relationship status the way an adult was.

But once Seonghwa had separated from Hongjoong he realised the reason the younger had pulled back wasn't due to the kiss, but rather the sound the child was making.

Minjae had large tears rolling down his face. His hands were closed into tight fists within his lap. Head hung low.

"Minnie" Hongjoong stated softly, his hand reaching out to grab the pup but hesitating. "What's wrong Minnie?" he glanced at Seonghwa with confusion, but the omega looked just as lost. The tears only increased, the boy letting out a heart-breaking wail. "Oh" Hongjoong caved and lifted the boy up into his lap, his arms circling around him in encasement.

Seonghwa shifted on the couch, coming closer to the two. "Sweetheart" Seonghwa breathed out gently. "What's happened to upset you so much? Uncle Joong and I want to help."

The boy continued to cry, rubbing aggressively at his tears. His little body was starting to shake, as though he had been left out in the freezing cold all winter long. He shook his head in response with a "no".

Reaching forward Seonghwa carefully wiped away the tears. "It's alright, you can tell us when you're ready" he assured. Looking at Hongjoong slightly he tried to communicate with his eyes, wondering what was wrong. But Hongjoong simply gave a small shrug. He held onto the boy tightly, his hand moving against his back soothingly. The two adults waited in silence, allowing Minjae to come to terms with his feelings before he felt safe enough to tell them what was bothering him.

"D-don't f-f-fight" Minjae's voice was small and weak. It came out barely above a whisper, making it near impossible for Seonghwa and Hongjoong to hear it.

"Don't fight?" Seonghwa furrowed his eyebrows. Did Minjae take the way he and Hongjoong teased each other as fighting? What behaviours had he been exposed to that would make him react in such a way?

"Oh honey" Hongjoong sighed softly. "We aren't fighting we promise." He bent down and gently kissed at the side o Minjae's face. "Uncle Hwa and I are sorry we upset you. We promise we weren't fighting."

"Y-you Y-yelled" Minjae stated.

"We shouldn't have yelled," Seonghwa agreed.

"Yelling m-means mad" Minjae whimpered, unable to keep eye contact with the elder.

Uncle Joong and I aren't mad Minnie. We promise" Seonghwa leaned forward and kissed the boy lightly on his head. He released a gentle scent of coconut hoping to soothe the pup. "We love each other very much."

"You d-do?" Minjae glanced up between Hongjoong and Seonghwa.

Hongjoong looked for a moment like he was going to argue with the statement. The way he always did when his friends spoke it. However with one look at Seonghwa the sentence was lost. He clamped his mouth shut firmly.

"We do" Seonghwa insisted. "I love uncle Joong very much." Minjae didn't look convinced though. His little nose was still scrunched up in disbelief. Seonghwa looked up at Hongjoong. Locking eyes, he stated softly. "Hongjoong, I love you."

Hongjoong's mouth fell open slightly. What the hell had Seonghwa just said to him? He loved him? They weren't in a relationship. Seonghwa knew this. He was aware of what their limits were. And this was far past their limits. He practically jumped when he felt a pinch to the side. Seonghwa was smiling at him, but it didn't reach his eyes. In fact his eyes looked furious. Looking from Hongjoong down to Minjae he pinched Hongjoong again. Finally getting the message Hongjoong forced the words out, words he never thought he's be saying, "I love you too Seonghwa."

Seonghwa leaned down to Minjae "and I love you Minnie." He planted a quick kiss on the boy's cheek.

"I love you too Minjae" the alpha added, bending to kiss Minjae's other cheek.

"I love you too," Minjae mumbled.

Seonghwa pulled back with a fond look to his eyes. "I think it's time for you to go to bed," he stated. Standing up he held his arms out for Minjae. Hongjoong easily handed him over. There was the unspoken agreement that Seonghwa would be putting the boy to bed. Hongjoong figured the omega needed the comfort of putting Minjae to bed, just like he would do when they were on vacation at Hyunjoong's. Tucking Minjae into bed was his favourite part of the trip.

Hongjoong stood and planted another soft kiss to Minjae's head. "Sweet dreams Minnie. I'll come check on you later" he promised.

Minjae gave him a little wave, sliding back into his persistent silence. Seonghwa flashed Hongjoong a small smile and walked out of the room.

Once both were gone Hongjoong stood and moved to grab his laptop that he had left on the top shelf in the living room. Hoping that it would keep it safe away from the kids. Claiming a spot on the couch he opened it and booted it up. As he waited he listened for Seonghwa's voice. The elders' gentle singing rafted through the air. It was always soothing to hear the other's soft tone of voice. Sometimes Hongjoong wished he would be so lucky to have Hwa sing him to sleep. 

Soon he opened the browser and started searching for jobs. He knew he would start with EDENARY in the coming week, but he was simply the intern. It wasn't going to be nearly enough income for what Hongjoong expected he would need. Minjae needed tuition money for kindergarten; the cost on his food bill was about to skyrocket and not to mention things like toys and clothing. He needed to start saving up now. And an intern at a fashion company simply wasn't the answer.

"What are you doing?" Seonghwa asked softly as he entered the living room, a wine bottle hooked between his fingers.

Hongjoong glanced up from his computer with a sigh. "Looking up jobs," he said, pulling his feet down from the couch to give Seonghwa space.

The elder took the opening, sitting himself down beside Hongjoong and tucking his feet up under himself. Glancing at the computer he frowned. "But those are all full time retail positions. Why would you be doing that? I thought your internship started at KQ this week."

"It does" Hongjoong shrugged, his arm sliding around Seonghwa's shoulders and pulling the other against him. "But like you said, it's an internship. The pay is very little."

"Yeah?" Seonghwa frowned, confused. "And I thought we discussed this when we got the apartment. We went over monthly expenses. Everything evened out."

"Yeah but that was before" Hongjoong said. "I got two kids now that I need to support somehow. I can't do that with just an interns salary."

"We have two kids," Seonghwa corrected.

"What?" Hongjoong questioned.

"You said that you have two kids to support," Seonghwa explained. "But it's not just you. It's me too Joong."

"I can't ask that of you" Hongjoong argued. "I'm already asking too much from you in opening our door for them. Hell you cooked them dinner and got Sumin to sleep. I can't ask for any more."

"You're not asking" Seonghwa removed the cork and took a big gulp of the wine. "I'm here to support you. End of discussion."

"Emotional support, the assistance of occasional cooked dinners or soothing the kids is different than financial help" Hongjoong insisted reaching for the bottle of wine. "I can handle that on my own."

"You're concerned about financial support? With what? We already split the rent and utilities in half. I do the grocery shopping so I could lie about the amount and you wouldn't even know" Seonghwa countered.

"That was before we had two extra mouths to feed" Hongjoong argued. "I need to afford food and formula. Kids are always growing; they're going to need new clothes soon. And Minjae should be starting school! Everything costs money. Money I don't have!"

Silently Seonghwa reached over to run his fingers through Hongjoong's blond locks. He twirled a strand around his index finger. "Hongjoongie" Seonghwa breathed out lightly. "You do not need to have everything figured out and planned today. Give yourself time to get adjusted. Stop being so concerned about the future. Focus on today."

"But that is stuff about today!" Hongjoong gasped. "Minjae has to start school in a couple weeks and we don't have him signed up anywhere!"

Seonghwa sighed and pulled Hongjoong tight against his side, forcing the younger to rest his head against his shoulder. "That's something for tomorrow. Today you attended your brother's funeral. You watched his coffin get lowered to the ground. Take a break today Hongjoong. If there was ever a day where you stop working, it's today." Seonghwa slid his finger under Hongjoong's chin and lifted his face upwards. Bending slightly, Seonghwa connected their lips.

Hongjoong took a moment to respond, a little caught off guard that Seonghwa would end his deep speech with a kiss. But soon his arms guided around the others neck and pulled him closer. Parting his lips slightly Joong claimed Seonghwa's plush bottom lip between his teeth gently and gave it a small tug.

The omega released a low groan. His fingers moved into Hongjoong's hair, tangling with the strands lightly. Shifting slightly he swung his leg over Hongjoong's, pushing himself up so he was seated fully in the youngest lap. With a quick gasp for air Seonghwa opened his mouth fully. His scent was in full swing, displaying the growing arousal.

Responding with familiar ease Hongjoong slid his tongue inside Seonghwa's warm embrace. Hot breaths passed between them, as did their saliva. The alpha fought against Seonghwa's tongue, knowing the elder didn't give away control so easily. Moving to grip the omega's hips Hongjoong pushed him upwards in a quick grind.

Seonghwa pulled back for a moment to catch his breath. Keeping a solid hold on Hongjoong he tilted his head to the side lightly giving Hongjoong access to his neck. Feeling the quick nips against his skin he released another soft moan, painfully aware there were children just a room away. "Hongjoong" he practically purred, pressing his hips down to meet Hongjoong halfway.

"Hmm?" Hongjoong groaned hyper focused on sucking one particular spot against Seonghwa's neck.

"More" Seonghwa breathed out low and light against Hongjoong's ear.

Hongjoong chuckled lightly against Seonghwa's neck. "Are you trying to distract me with sex?" He questioned. He released a low groan when Seonghwa grinds down hard again.

"Is it working?" Seonghwa questioned.

"It is" Hongjoong reached up to cup the back of Seonghwa's neck, intent on reclaiming his lips. But a loud knock to the door caused them to pause. "Who the fuck is that?" Hongjoong grumbled.

"Neighbour?" Seonghwa suggested. Nobody could get into the apartment complex without a key. It could only be somebody that was already inside.

"Just ignore them," Hongjoong ordered, capturing Seonghwa's lips finally. Seonghwa was hesitant to respond, but soon he was melting against Hongjoong, allowing the younger to continue from where they left off. But when another loud knock came they were forced apart again.

"It'll wake the pups' ' Seonghwa sighed, climbing off Hongjoong's lap. Taking a moment he adjusted his pants and fixed his hair. Although there was nothing he could do to hide the scent of his coconut slick that was likely slowly forming. Moving to the door he plastered a smile on his lips and swung it open. "Hello... oh it's just you."

"Thanks for the warm welcome hyung" Yeosang answered from his place in the doorway. "Glad to see you two have been getting busy."

"What are you doing here?" Seonghwa asked, confused.

"We brought food," Wooyoung answered, holding up several plastic bags. The younger omega didn't wait for a response as he pushed past. He set the bags down on the kitchen counter as he began unpacking. "Everything has been prepared for you. All you need to do it is take it from the freezer and toss it all into your pot to cook. Simple enough even Hongjoong hyung could handle it."

"Hey!" Hongjoong had long since closed his laptop and came over to join the others. "Don't insult me in my own home."

"I'd insult you elsewhere," Wooyoung answered. "But you never leave your apartment so this is the only place I can do it."

"You could try not insulting me" Hongjoong replied. "Regardless of location."

"But where's the fun in that?" Wooyoung snickered.

Seonghwa sighed at their typical teasing interaction. "Well Wooyoung? Can you explain to us why you all are here? Besides bringing food."

"Oh we brought toys too," Mingi cheered, holding up an armful of wrapped boxes. It was like Christmas morning. "It's for the pups of course."

"Of course" Seonghwa said, confusion lacing his voice.

"Awe you didn't buy me a new toy?" Hongjoong pouted. "But there's so many toys that I've been meaning to buy. There's this purple one that -"

Seonghwa cleared his throat and raised a questioning eyebrow, successfully cutting him off.

"For the two of us of course" Hongjoong insisted.

"Of course," Seonghwa answered sarcastically with an eye roll.

"Alright" Yeosang glanced between the two. "Hyung's sex lives aside, let's get back on topic."

"Maybe you could share the topic with us" Seonghwa tried again. "You still haven't told us why you're here."

"We're here to discuss the plan with you and arrange a schedule," the beta answered. From his shoulder bag he tugged out a large calendar. Moving to sit at the small table he laid it out to be viewed.

"Plan and schedule for what?" Hongjoong came over to join him.

"For Minjae and Sumin" Yeosang answered easily.

"What?" Hongjoong furrowed his eyebrows.

Yunho sighed softly. "Hyung. You and Hwa hyung can't balance new jobs fresh out of university and two pups."

"People do it all the time, '' Seonghwa argued. If others could do it, why couldn't he and Hongjoong?

"Yeah," Jongho nodded from his spot on the couch. "But most have a stable job, have saved money. And those who don't either struggle or reach out for help. We aren't saying you're incompetent. We're just stepping up to help you."

"Help us by creating a schedule?" Seonghwa questioned. "I could've done that."

"But you don't know when all of us are free hyung" San piped in. He had set himself up in the kitchen with Wooyoung, helping him to rearrange the fridge to fit everything. "You need some more snacks by the way. pups love snacks."

"How would you know that?" Hongjoong glanced at him.

"Wooyoung's little brother loves them," the other alpha shrugged.

"As I was saying" Yeosang draws their attention back to him. "I'm free on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons." He pulled a pen free from his bag and started writing it down.

"Free for what exactly?" Hongjoong was getting more confused with each passing comment.

"Will you please pay attention hyung?" Mingi sighed dramatically. "Free for babysitting Sumin and Minjae!"

"It'll probably be mostly Sumin," Wooyoung said. "Minjae should be signed up for preschool."

"That is true," San agreed. "But either way we will be around to watch them. One or two kids won't make a difference."

"Okay wait" Hongjoong held up his hands in a stop motion. "What the hell are you guys going off about? Why would we need you guys to babysit Sumin and Minjae? We have each other."

The six friends looked at each other, taking in what Hongjoong had said, before turning to gaze at him like he has two heads. "Uh hyung" Jongho called from the couch. "You and Seonghwa hyung need to work. You can't be around the entire day for the pups."

"I thought we'd arrange alternating schedules," Hongjoong said softly gazing at Seonghwa. Was he wrong to think they could handle it on their own? But with one look at the elder, he knew the answer. He was wrong. "We can't do that?" He asked.

Seonghwa sighed softly. "I mean we can to an extent. I'll be home often enough. My shoots aren't everyday. I'm still developing in terms of popularity. But... I can't be home everyday."

"Then I'll be home" Hongjoong tried to argue.

But Seonghwa was shaking his head slowly. "You can't do that. This opportunity is important Hongjoong. You need to work with the schedule they give you, not them work with yours. KQ has already extremely understood giving you this past week off. We shouldn't abuse their kindness."

"Then what do you suggest?" Hongjoong questioned.

Seonghwa nodded towards their friends with a raised eyebrow. It was an unspoken indication that they were supposed to rely on their friends for support. But Hongjoong was quick to give his head a small shake.

"Hongjoong" Seonghwa said softly. He took a step cautious step forward, reaching out to hold Hongjoong's arm. "There's nothing wrong In asking for help."

"But we don't need it" Hongjoong mumbled, refusing to believe they couldn't continue to support themselves.

"Oh Joongie," the omega  sighed. Leaning forward he pressed their foreheads together. And just like that they entered their own personal bubble. There wasn't anyone else in the room now. "Yes we do. I know how hard it can be to admit that we need it, but we do. We can't be around all day. We need a childcare provider. And we both know we can't afford nursery schools at this point. Minjae is the important one to get into a kindergarten class if possible. But even that will be tugging at our wallets and you know it. We need to think rationally about this."

"But our friends?" Hongjoong mumbled. It wasn't that he didn't trust his friends with the kids. It was just that he didn't want to bother them. They had school to complete. They shouldn't be weighed down with the responsibilities of children. It was worse enough that Seonghwa was being held back with this. He couldn't do that to anyone else.

"They're not just our friends. They're our pack. If not our pack, who?" Seonghwa questioned. "They're our pack for a reason. We are supposed to be able to rely on them, just as they can rely on us. We need to trust that they can handle this, especially if they think they can."

Sighing softly Hongjoong gave a small nod. "Okay" he stepped away from Seonghwa and looked at the younger friends. "Okay, let's work on that schedule."

"Excellent" Yeosang turned back to his calendar, not worrying about Hongjoong's earlier comments. "So I got Tuesday and Thursday afternoons."

"I can do Tuesday and Wednesday mornings," San said, leaning forward to point at the calendar. "I can do Saturday mornings too if needed."

"Hopefully one of us will be home on the weekends" Hongjoong frowned. "But it'll be good to have a backup."

"I'm off Thursday's," Wooyoung said. "So I'll do the morning half and Yeosang and I can alternate Thursday afternoons."

"Sounds good," Yeosang nodded.

"I'll be off on Monday," Seonghwa said firmly. "I'll make sure no shoots are scheduled. I want to be around for the kids."

"I can do Wednesday afternoons," Jongho pointed out. "And the gym is closed for personal training on Sunday's. I'll be available all day when needed."

"I got Friday mornings and Mingi will take the afternoons," Yunho said with a firm nod.

"Put me down for backup on Monday," Mingi said. "I can get off work pretty easily so I should be able to cover it at the last minute."

"I think we got all the days" Yeosang glanced at his calendar with pride.

"Other than evenings" Wooyoung inserted. "Although we can probably handle that as they arise."

Yeosang walked over to the kitchen and pinned it up on the wall. "Good. Now that that's taken care of, do we have anything else to discuss?"

"Are they signed up for school?" Yunho asked, directing it towards Hongjoong.

"Not yet," Joong sighed softly. "It's a little late to sign up for kindergarten. I don't know who would ever take Minjae now."

"Can't you call in a few favours with your appa?" Jongho asked, glancing at Yeosang.

Yeosang shrugged slightly. "Yeah. I could see if he has any connections with nursery-based schools. He might have some friends willing to take him on. I'll see what I can do."

"Thank you" Seonghwa bowed his head slightly. "We really do appreciate this. From all of you. The food, toys, babysitting. I don't know how we'd be able to do this without you."

"Good thing you'll never have to find out" San beamed. He crossed over to his hyung and gave him a firm hug. "We got your back. Always. We are a pack. And you are our pack alpha and omega."

Happily, Seonghwa hugged back the younger, holding on to him a little tighter than he normally would.

"Now that that's settled" Wooyoung clasped his hands. "When can we see the pups?"

"I just got them both to sleep before you guys got here," Seonghwa said.

"And no we are not waking them up just for you to say hello" Hongjoong added firmly.

"Oh come on!" Wooyoung whined.

"You'll see them soon Woo" Seonghwa ensured as he moved to sit in the living room area, the others following after him.

"How was the funeral?" Mingi asked, sitting down on the floor - although it was slightly awkward considering his long legs

"It was a funeral," Hongjoong mumbled. "How do you think it could've gone?"

The glare that Seonghwa sent Hongjoong's way was the unspoken statement that what Hongjoong said, the tone he used with Mingi was inappropriate. There wasn't anything wrong with the question Mingi asked, it was simply an inquiry.

"It was fine," Seonghwa answered instead. "There were a lot of old family members, but neither of us really knew who any of them were."

"The entire day was filled with condolences with those pathetic looks along with asking dozens of questions about Minjae and Sumin" Hongjoong answered with an eye roll.

"Not to mention everyone insisted on wanting to hold Minjae and Sumin," Seonghwa added bitterly. 

This only earned a laugh from Hongjoong. "Someone was a little protective over the two pups today" he explained.

"Rightfully so!" Seonghwa argued. "The pups don't even know those aunts and uncles. Why would I want them being held by strangers?"

"Already stepping into that role as parents I see" Jongho stated from his spot on the couch.

San laughed at that comment lightly. "Well, what were you expecting Jongho?" he stated. "We already knew Seonghwa was an eomma."

"Yeah! We've called them eomma and appa for years. Get with the program!" Wooyoung was also laughing.

A light blush formed on Seonghwa's cheeks. It was true. He and Hongjoong often called the younger pack members their pups. And in response, their friends naturally called them eomma and appa. However it only ever viewed it as a teasing nature. Neither had ever considered the possibility that those words would be taken literally. But here they were, raising two children together.

"That's enough" Hongjoong waved away the comments from the youngsters, although his cheeks were slightly tinted pink as well.

"Was any of your family there?" Yunho asked, feeling like he was taking the bullet by stating the hardest question. Yunho had known Hongjoong for several years. Longer than any of the others since they had met before university started. As a result he had a little more background knowledge on the Kim family. Although he knew about them, that doesn't necessarily mean he enjoyed asking about them.

When he learnt about the news of Hyunjoong's passing Yunho had considered going to the funeral. He had known Hyunjoong for nearly as long as he had known Hongjoong. He wanted to show his support. However Seonghwa had spoken with him and explained that Hongjoong simply wasn't comfortable. He voiced his concern for the amount of pressure this would put on the other. If Yunho had attended Hongjoong would be forced to put him on display. Make it so his pack wouldn't see or notice the amount of pain and suffering he was experiencing. So Yunho agreed to wait to see him later in the day.

To be honest, Seonghwa figured that Hongjoong would've preferred that he hadn't gone either. But somebody needed to be there to assist with the children.

"One of my aunts did" Hongjoong shrugged. "I haven't had much contact with her I'll be honest. She was from my mom's side of the family apparently."

"I guess she saw the news in the paper and decided to come" Yunho rationalised.

"Oh" Seonghwa perked up. "Was she the nice woman with the walker?"

Hongjoong nodded, "yeah that's her."

"She was so nice!" Seonghwa cheered. "I talked to her for several minutes. She was asking me about school and she seemed interested in the work I do as a model!"

"Yeah, she thought you were a hooker" Hongjoong stated.

Seonghwa's jaw fell open in disbelief.

Yeosang burst laughing at the news. Wooyoung turned to hold onto San for support as tears formed in his eyes.

"Hongjoong hyung, you can't be serious!" San was holding back his own snickers. 

"Kim Hongjoong" Seonghwa snapped. "What do you mean your aunt thought I was a hooker?"

Hongjoong glanced at the elder, a smile forming on his lips. "Seonghwa, you told her that you are a freelance, private model... I promise you she assumed that meant old men pay to see your body."

"Oh my god" Seonghwa gasped. His hands rose up and covered his mouth in disbelief. "She thought I was a hooker!"

"Hush" Hongjoong warned. "Don't wake the pups." But Seonghwa's gasp was the least of his worries as Wooyoung's already loud laugh only grew in strength.

"Hey hyung" Wooyoung snickered "can I pay you to model? I never knew you did private modelling."

Noticing the deep blush on Seonghwa's face, Hongjoong reached forward and smacked the back of Wooyoung's head. "Alright, I think it's time for you to leave. You've overstayed your welcome."

"Aw hyung" Wooyoung whined. "We are just teasing." He pushed out his lips to make a pouty face. His eyes round with true fear he had offended his hyung. "I didn't mean anything by my comment."

"We know Woo '' Seonghwa reached over and gently stroked Wooyoung's hair, where Hongjoong hit him. "But it really has been a long day. And as much as we appreciate having all of you around for the moral support we're tired. I think it's time for us to rest."

"Yeah okay" Wooyoung nodded. "We'll get going."

"I'll type up the calendar and send it to everyone so you can set reminders in your phone of who's babysitting when" Yeosang stated.

"Thanks again" Hongjoong padded Yeosang on the back and started guiding them out to the door. "We really do appreciate your help."

"Always hyung" Yunho said, grabbing his shoes.

"We've always got your back," Mingi added.

"Jesus Christ" Jongho groaned the second he opened the apartment door and stepped outside into the hallway. "Who would vomit out here and not clean it up?"

"Who what?" Seonghwa snapped, taking a couple quick strides across the room.

Hongjoong however caught him just in time, knowing full well the elder was likely to start cleaning up someone else's vomit.  "Okay bye guys' ' he said, kicking the door shut behind the last of their pack members. "Out of sight, out of mind" he stated.

"But" Seonghwa tried.

"Nope" Hongjoong cut him off. "How about you go take a nice warm shower? Wash the stress of the day away?" his arm remaining around the elder, his hand resting against his hip.

Seonghwa thought about it for a moment. It would be nice. Give some form of relaxation and comfort. He probably needed this break and time alone more than he knew. He hadn't slowed down all week. In fact he had barely been home. "Yeah okay. That sounds like a good idea."

"Good," the alpha smiled. "I'll meet you in there after I check on the pups okay?" softly he brushed his thumb across the exposed skin from where Seonghwa's shirt rode up. Slowly he released him.

"Okay" Seonghwa answered in a small voice with a nod before walking away.

Seonghwa slipped into his shared room to grab a change of clothes. Reaching into the closet he tugged out an old pink sweater. Raising it to his nose he gave it a light sniff, not because he was checking for the cleanliness, but because it belonged to Hongjoong, and despite the washing it still smells like his alpha sandalwood. After the day he had he felt the need to wear something of comfort. And he didn't really care if it upset Hongjoong. This is what he needed.

With the hoodie in hand and a pair of old sweatpants, he entered the bathroom, purposely leaving the door open a crack behind him. Turning the water on, he began to fill the bathtub. He knows he told Hongjoong he's just have a quick shower, but after the long day they had he felt like he needed a calming bath more. Digging through his drawers he found a sparkly purple bath bomb that Wooyoung had gifted him at Christmas. At the time Seonghwa didn't understand the reasoning, they had been living in a dorm. It was a shared bathroom, and it certainly didn't have bathtubs. But now he was thankful for Wooyoung's silly gift.

Tossing it into the water it saw it fuzz up. Smiling at the relaxing noise Seonghwa peeled his clothes away and stepped inside. He set his phone on the edge of the bathtub and put in his headphones. The sounds of an ASMR video started to come through. Closing his eyes, he allowed himself to relax, the stress slipping away. Breathing in deeply he reflected on the day. The funeral had been difficult. There wasn't many family members, only a couple distance one's from Mina's side – such as he aunt that now things Seonghwa sells himself for sex. There were several friends however. Ones that Hongjoong had known since childhood. They made small talk, and although Seonghwa had always known Hongjoong to be on the quiet side, this was to an extreme. He barely said two words to anyone, but Seonghwa could understand that. It was a difficult time for everyone.

That did however mean that Seonghwa needed to be a little more social – with people he didn't know. He heard stories about Hyunjoong growing up, how he was the type of kid to fall out the tree and trip going up the stairs. Which wasn't very reassuring now that Seonghwa would be raising Hyunjoong's two pups.

Minjae and Sumin were the stars of the show. Everyone came to ask about them. Some offered condolences; other's simply wanted to see the pups after a long time apart. For the most part Seonghwa was fine with that, he was even okay with the random elderly women holding Sumin, but what reached his breaking point were the probing questions about who would be raising the boys and then the quick flash of dislike when they learnt it was he and Hongjoong.

The families made it known what they thought of two unmated men raising pups together. Even though Hongjoong had made it clear they were simply friends and roommates, very few believed them. And even if they did, it was still two men, an alpha and an omega,  living together raising children; the status of their relationship didn't matter. They should be mated.

Sinking deeper into the bath, Seonghwa felt the warm water coat around him. This wasn't the time to be concerned about what happened today. He's supposed to be relaxing. Peeling his eyes open, he grabbed at a bottle of body wash. Squeezing some out on his hand, he started rubbing it into his legs.

The door to the bathroom slowly pushed open, Hongjoong stepping inside. His eyes widened slightly when he spotted the elder seated in the tub. "I thought you were taking a shower."

"And?" Seonghwa chuckled lightly, focusing on the body wash. "You decided to enter the bathroom when I was showering?"

"I thought I would join you in showering" Hongjoong explained. He gazed slowly up and down Seonghwa, before glancing at the door, contemplating leaving.

"You can join me in the bath, '' Seonghwa offered, moving forward, giving Hongjoong space to get in behind him. But the younger man hesitated, glancing at the spot. "Come on" Seonghwa giggled. "You aren't shy are you?"

"It's a bath," Hongjoong grumbled.

"So what? You shower with me all the time" Seonghwa insisted. "This shouldn't be any different." But Seonghwa knew it was different, of course it was. Baths were seen as something romantic, shared between couples, without the intention of a quick fuck. Today however, Seonghwa simply didn't care about how Hongjoong would perceive or react.

Okay, maybe Seonghwa did care a little about how Hongjoong would react, especially when the younger turned on his heels and walked out of the bathroom without so much as a second glance.

Sighing deeply Seonghwa leaned his head back against the cold tile. What was he expecting? For Hongjoong to seriously crawl into the bath behind him and cuddle? He should know Hongjoong was never going to showcase any form of intimacy.

"Scoot forward" Hongjoong ordered, coming back into the bathroom. His shirt had been discarded and a bottle of wine was held between his fingers. Setting the wine bottle down he tugged off his pants and boxers. "I know you think I'm small, but I'm not that small."

With wide eyes Seonghwa moved forward, his eyes moving slowly over Hongjoong's body. It was something he had seen hundreds of times over the past few years, he likely knew Hongjoong's body better than his own. The space allowed Hongjoong to slide in behind the elder.

Hongjoong's slender arm moved around his waist, tugging him back against his chest. For a moment they simply remained still. Breathing in each other's embrace. "I brought us some wine," Hongjoong offered, grabbing at the bottle.

"Much needed wine" Seonghwa responded, taking the bottle and twisting it open. He lifted it to his mouth and took a big gulp.

Chuckling slightly Hongjoong leaned forward and rested his forehead against Seonghwa's shoulder blade. "Do you have a dislike for wine glasses or something? You never use them," he teased.

"Hey, I'm not the one who didn't bring glasses," Seonghwa argued, handing the wine over.

"True" Hongjoong answered, raising the bottle to drink. Gently his thumb rubbed against the skin of Seonghwa's waist, his hand resting there to hold him in place. Everything about Hongjoong was gentle tonight. Setting the wine down, he guided Seonghwa back further into a comfortable position, allowing the elder to rest the back of his head on his shoulder.

Turning his face inwards, Seonghwa brushed his nose against Hongjoong's neck, breathing in his scent.

"What are you doing Hwa?" Hongjoong teased lightly. His hand slid away from Seonghwa's waistline and travelled down to grip his thick thigh. When the elder simply hummed in response Hongjoong pushed lightly. "Do you like the way I smell?"

"Mhmm '' Seonghwa nodded slightly towards him. The omegas eyes had drifted shut, and he was now hyper aware of Hongjoong's small palm pushing into his leg.

"Is that the only thing you like about me?" Hongjoong said as with his free hand grabbed at his own body wash. If Seonghwa liked his scent so much why not just use it? He began rubbed the lotion into Seonghwa's skin. "Is it Hwa?" he repeated.

"No" Seonghwa mumbled, if he was a cat he would likely be purring.

"No?" Hongjoong teased. He leaned in close and brushed his lips against Seonghwa's neck. "What else do you like about me?"

Seonghwa twisted slightly in Hongjoong's hold when the younger moved his hand back to Seonghwa's thigh. His breathing hitched slightly when he felt Hongjoong squeeze. He gave a deep hum in response, unable to form a coherent word.

"What was that?" Hongjoong teased in the elder's ear.

"You're nice" Seonghwa groaned, feeling the alpha's hand travel higher.

"What else?" Hongjoong giggled lightly.

"Your voice is soothing"

"My voice?"

"Yes," Seonghwa nodded.

"What else" Hongjoong stated.

Seonghwa was blushing deeply now. Hoping that maybe the water would swallow him whole. "You're smart, creative, funny. You have a great chest and ass. And I love your hair and eyes. I like the way you squint your eyes when thinking of something and how when you're stressed you run both hands through your hair."

"That's a lot of things you like about me," Hongjoong cooed. "But I think there's another thing you like about me that you've forgotten to mention."

"W-what?" Seonghwa stuttered, knowing that Hongjoong was smirking.

"You must like the way I make you feel" Hongjoong practically purred. His hand rested high on Seonghwa's thigh, enough so that his thumb could brush against the tip of Seonghwa's member. "Need some assistance?" Hongjoong cooed.

"W-what" Seonghwa stuttered out?

"I want to help you" Hongjoong answered. He reached forward for the drainage plug, tugging it out. Slowly the water began to fall away from surrounding them.

Seonghwa blushed deeper. As the water drained he noticed that his member was hardened to the point it was starting to leak. A little bit of soft affection and sweet words from Hongjoong had done this? Why was he acting like a sex-deprived teenager?

"You're leaking already?" Hongjoong purred in Seonghwa's ear. Seonghwa nibbled on his bottom lip, fighting against a moan that wanted to fight free when Hongjoong rubbed his tip. "What was that?" Hongjoong cooed. The alpha leaned forward and pressed his nose against the nape of Seonghwa's neck. "Do you like that?" Based on Hongjoong's tone he was obviously smirking. "It looks like something else needs my attention." Hongjoong moved his hand upwards ever so slightly and ran his fingers along Seonghwa's shaft.

Seonghwa released a small but deep moan. They were still in the bath still, Seonghwa pushed back against Hongjoong's chest. He could feel the Younger's cock had also hardened, and was now pressing between Seonghwa's legs.

"Does that feel good?" Hongjoong purred, leaning forward to nibble on Seonghwa's earlobe.  The elder hummed a little moan in response. Hongjoong's fingers glided down Seonghwa's shaft again. "Close your eyes" Hongjoong instructed.

Seonghwa gave into the command. Slowly closing his eyes, Seonghwa felt his entire body relax. He was completely giving control over to Hongjoong; let him do as he wished to his body. With another quick moan he bucked his hips forward on impulse. Hongjoong's light touches weren't enough for him. He needed more.

"More" Seonghwa requested, his voice already turning husky.

Hongjoong's movements froze. "What was that?"

"More?" Seonghwa repeated, this time the single word sounded more like a question than anything else.

"Are you asking or telling me?" Hongjoong wondered. As much as he wanted to continue with Seonghwa, the elder needed to understand who was in charge and use his words more wisely.

"Asking?" Seonghwa questioned.

"You can do better than that" Hongjoong insisted.

Seonghwa nibbled his bottom lip slightly. He knew what Hongjoong wanted. They didn't always include these types of terms during their time together. Typically they had to be in the mood for it. But Hongjoong was showing signs that he wanted to be in charge tonight, make the orders. He wanted Seonghwa to submit to him.

Perhaps today wasn't the best time for it, they had both faced such stress. But this was maybe Hongjoong's way of releasing that pressure put on him. And Seonghwa can give him that; he can give him that control, because lately, Hongjoong hasn't had much control over anything.

"I want more of you, from you... alpha" Seonghwa tilted his head back to gaze at him.

"That's what I was looking for," Hongjoong praised happily. His fingers closed around Seonghwa's shaft, taking the member fully into his palm. Carefully, he moved his hand up and down, going a little too slowly for Seonghwa's liking.

"Faster" Seonghwa whimpered. His member was already pulsing in pain. He was long overdue for a release. "Please alpha, faster please." He bucked his hips forward.

Hongjoong chuckled "you are so eager for me" he teased lightly. "But you need to behave'' his free hand went to hold Seonghwa's hip down, securing him in place so that he couldn't thrust forward. "Try asking again."

"Alpha please go faster" Seonghwa cried out as Hongjoong's thumb brushed teasingly against his tip.

Listening to the Seonghwa's pleading; Hongjoong began to stroke at a fast pace. His palm firmly encased Seonghwa's shaft, moving quickly. His thumb glazed across Seonghwa's tip as the precum began to leak.

Seonghwa released a deep moan of pleasure. "F-fuck" Seonghwa fought against the want to thrust forward again. "Alpha!"

"Good boy" Hongjoong praised. "Good boy not thrusting forward. You listen to your alpha so well."

"Thank you alpha" Seonghwa whimpered happily.

Hongjoong began to stroke the elder with greater focus. His fingers moved across his tip, wiping away the cum. His hand squeezed slightly, playing with Seonghwa's cock.

With his head leaning against Hongjoong's shoulder Seonghwa felt the pressure build up all the way. "I'm close, alpha, '' Seonghwa begged. "Please alpha."

"Please what omega?" Hongjoong questioned, slowing his movements slightly.

"Please can I come alpha?" Seonghwa cried out.

"Of course" Hongjoong agreed. His hand quickened, focusing on helping Seonghwa reach is climax.

"Ah f-fuck" Seonghwa moaned deep in his throat as the orgasm suddenly hit him. Panting heavily Hongjoong guided his hand down his shaft helping Seonghwa to ride out the high. "Fuck" Seonghwa cursed again.

The moment the release had come to a comforting end, Hongjoong pulled his hand away. However, he kept Seonghwa pressed against him, "how about we take this to the bedroom and continue?" he questioned.

Seonghwa sighed lightly and rationalised "we've had a long stressful day."

"Exactly why we need to take that stress out," Hongjoong offered.

"So you want to use me?" Seonghwa teased lightly.

"And you can use me" Hongjoong reassured.

"Okay" Seonghwa slowly nodded. "You can use me however you want alpha."

"Excellent baby" Hongjoong cooed, "I was hoping you'd say that. My order for those glittery handcuffs finally came in." his fingers slowly trailed up Seonghwa's side. "Feel like trying them out?"

Seonghwa felt his dick respond to that with excitement. "Yes please alpha."

Hongjoong shifted to get out of the bed, his hard cock dangling between his legs as he reached for a towel. "Come on ba-'' the sound of the door cut him off. "What was that?" he hissed.

Glancing towards the bathroom door Seonghwa sighed softly. "Maybe it wasn't what we thought it was."

Another knock sounded, followed shortly by a soft voice "uncles?"

Both adults surpassed a groan. Seonghwa stood from the bathtub, grabbing at another towel to clean himself up quickly. "I'll go," he whispered.

"No I will" Hongjoong tried to argue.

Seonghwa raised an eyebrow and pointed towards his hard dick. "You need to take care of that before you go anywhere near the pups." Reaching for the back of the door he retrieved his black robe, pulling it and a pair of boxers on. "You finish up here. I'll take care of the pups."

And for the first time that day, Hongjoong freely relinquished control over to Seonghwa without complaint.