"Jisung starts kindergarten in two days." Jeno brings up once he enters the bedroom.

He didn't hear any response from his husband, looking up, he crosses his arms and huffs loudly.

Jaemin was sitting on the bed, leaning his back against the headboard with his laptop perched on his thighs, glasses slightly sliding down on the tip of his nose.

Jaemin's been busy lately due to him starting to take care of things in the merged companies, however, he tries his best to make time for his family too.

Currently, he's going through his emails and handling a business deal he was approached with a few days ago.

(A/N: look, idk how this works again because it's been years since my dad did his business shit.)

Sungchan was luckily a great help as well as Karina who gives them her opinion on things whenever.

Blinking furiously, Jaemin looks up at his wife who's frowning at him with his arms crossed. He clears his throat and stops typing.

"Sorry, baby, what was that?" He asks, patting the space beside him on the bed.

Jeno sluggishly walks over and takes the spot Jaemin's gesturing him on, making himself comfortable as he lays his head on his husband's broad chest.

"I said Jisung's starting kindergarten in two days." He repeats on what he had previously said to his husband.

"Ahh," Jaemin nods and reaches his hand to play with Jeno's hair. "Are you worried about it again?" He asks softly.

Jeno shakes his head and mindlessly fiddles with his own pajama shirt since Jaemin's currently shirtless– he ignores the blush creeping up on his cheeks once the thought came to his mind.

"No, mom and your mom kept giving me another talk and all about it for the past few days." He replies with a chuckle.

Humming, Jaemin lightly tugs on his hair a little which earned a small whine from him. The older boy grins and leans down to kiss his ear.

"I was wondering if we can go shopping for school supplies tomorrow." Jeno said before pursing his lips.

"That is, if you're not busy..." Mumbling afterwards, genuinely trying to not sound desperate or anything since he knows why Jaemin is busy.

Hearing that, the older boy heaves a small sigh and slightly lowers his laptop screen, almost completely shut but still lighting up.

He gently turns Jeno's head to face him properly, leaning down to trail soft loving kisses on his milky white skin.

"I'm sorry I've been busy since the honeymoon, there's just a lot going on in the company after we merged and with all these business deals, I'm even asking a bit of help from our dads." He admits.

Jeno then felt another pang of guilt hitting him, he sits up and turns to his side to look at his husband.

"Hey, babe, I'm just saying you can join us shopping if you're not busy." He emphasizes.

"I obviously understand your situation right now, especially when I'm still not allowed to do anything in the company yet." He rolls his eyes at his own words.

Jaemin smiles a little and brushes a few strands of bangs away from his wife's face before he cups Jeno's cheek, "because you're taking care of Jisung, and you haven't learned much about these things for obvious reasons."

"Still, I really want to help you, hubby." Jeno pouts and rests his head on Jaemin's shoulder, smiling when he felt his husband's hand caressing his head.

"Trust me, sweetheart. You have been helping me with a lot of things, alright?" Jaemin reassures him and chuckles when he earns nothing but another pout.

"Fine, if it makes you feel better, I can try to teach you a few things." He suggests which immediately earns a wide smile from Jeno.

Smiling back, he plants a very long kiss on Jeno's forehead before trailing his lips down onto Jeno's own.

He was going for a soft kiss, until his wife was sneaky enough to pull him back in when he tried to move away, slightly opening his mouth this time and tilts his head to the side.

Because of the lack of oxygen, they reluctantly pulled away as Jeno was panting yet had a silly grin on his now swollen pink lips.

"Sneaky, very sneaky." Jaemin comments while shaking his head jokingly.

"But you liked it." Jeno pouts at him before giggling when he earns a small pinch on his side. "Fine, sorry for being distracting, hubby." He said, not actually feeling bad about it.

His husband rolls his eyes at his antics, "since when have you been this bold and bratty, hm, baby?" He sneers, leaning in towards Jeno's flushed face.

His breath hitched when he felt gentle fingers trailing up and down on his abs, "maybe I have been for a long time, but I kept it a secret." Jeno winks at him.

He then had the audacity to slightly tug down at Jaemin's pajama pants teasingly, before rubbing his thumb on Jaemin's abs again.

Jaemin reaches a hand to grab Jeno's teasing one and squeezes it, "you're being naughty, baby." He grits through his teeth.

Quirking a brow, Jeno hums and leans closer. "Am I? Hubby?" He asks in a whisper.

"Very."

"Hmm, that's good." He grins and pulls away. "I shouldn't be doing this, right? You're busy."

With a huff, Jaemin ponders in thought before humming. "Yeah, you shouldn't be." He repeats and then adds, "because I'm afraid Jisung is sleeping right now."

Jeno pouts again at his response, but then squeaks when Jaemin comes up to his ear, low voice whispering, "and I'm sure you're not very quiet, baby."

Weakly smacking him away, Jeno's face was beetroot red and his sudden confidence disappeared, the usual shyness taking over him once again.

Seeing that, Jaemin smirks proudly and lets out an amused chuckle, "it's cute how you're easily a mess just by my low voice." He teases.

Gently grabbing Jeno's chin to turn his face to look at him, Jaemin licks his lips. "Do you find it hot, sweetheart?"

"S-shut up, Na!"

"Baby, you're a Na, too." Jaemin said, repeating his comment from a while back when they were in their beginning stage.

Whining, Jeno smacks him and roughly lays down on the bed, turning his body away as he covers himself with the big blanket they share.

Jaemin could only grin with a shake of his head, still finding it cute when his wife is sulking and all because of either shyness or defeat.

He still went over to kiss Jeno's covered head and whispers, "night Na Jeno, sweetheart." Before going back to his laptop.

However, he quickly grabs his phone to type something and sends the message. Placing the device back on his nightstand, glancing at his wife and sighs.