"Mh-hm." Donghae then laughed. "If all I need to do to make you fall in love is to cook instant food, by the end of my vacation you'll be crazy about me."
Hyukjae shook his head, smiling, at his boyfriend.
"Hey, don't worry. I can do it."
"Come on," said Donghae. "It's just pouring water into a pot. You stay here."
"No. Like you said, it's easy. I'll do it and you stay here."
Donghae grabbed his arm, but the tickles that suddenly attacked him made him lose his strength.
He quickly got up to catch up with his boyfriend and hugged him from behind.
"Agh! Go away!" he said laughing. Donghae let go but didn't leave his side.
"I'll help you."
Hyukjae looked at him lovingly when they reached the kitchen. He stroked his hair.
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In their teenage years, Donghae got a hairstyle he hated for their upcoming debut. Hyukjae tries to comfort him.]
Hyukjae frowned as he heard a stifled cry when he arrived at the salon for his haircut appointment.
He looked around and saw a guy on the waiting room couch. He was lying face down, his face buried in a cushion, and he had a bunch of rollers in his hair. After a few seconds, Hyukjae recognized him and got closer to him.
"Donghae?"
"Go away."
"Did something happen?"
"I don't want you to see me."
"Why?"
"Just go away. Go!" Hyukjae approached his friend. He crouched down on the side of the sofa.
"I can't leave, I have an appointment," he said softly.
Donghae stayed silent. A few seconds later, he sobbed.
Hyukjae wanted to roll his eyes. While he was taking a call at the bar they decided to go to, Donghae made a new friend: the man sitting next to him.
Donghae was sometimes a bit naive, not realizing that many people were interested in him in a romantic way when Donghae just wanted to talk. Hyukjae couldn't tell the number of times someone tried to get his number when they were out on a date.
At that moment, the guy at the bar was talking to him. And he talked and talked. And he was a little too close for Hyukjae’s liking. Donghae was laughing.
Hyukjae had already hung up a few seconds ago, but Donghae turned his back to talk to the man.
[Drabble request: Donghae and Hyukjae as parents, pt.2] #eunhae
“Daddy!”
Donghae smiled as he saw Haru running towards him. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, Haru had finished her day at the kindergarten and Donghae went to pick her up.
They both could rest at home until Hyukjae arrived a couple of hours later.
The little girl raised her arms and Donghae bent down to give her a hug.
“Up!” Donghae laughed and carried her in his arms, making her laugh too.
“Hey baby, did you eat all your food?”
“Hm!” Donghae kissed her cheek repeatedly. He carried her to the car and settled her in the seat.
“Don't move, love.” Haru stirred in her car seat, making it difficult to secure the belt. Eventually, Donghae managed to do it and went to the driver's seat.
Donghae smiled mischievously at Hyukjae when he saw that the movie theater was practically empty. There were only about three people in the center row.
He took his boyfriend's hand again and led them to the last row.
Once they both sat down, Hyukjae looked at him.
“What?” Said Donghae.
“Are you planning something?”
“Why?”
“You chose the farthest seats.” Hyukjae raised his eyebrows.
"No, not like that." He moved it so Hyukjae could receive what he was about to give him.
Hyukjae sighed. He looked at Donghae, expectantly. Donghae was smiling.
Quickly, he took out a small elongated box from his pocket and placed it in Hyukjae's open palm.
He held his wrist with his other hand just as Hyukjae screamed and tried to pull away.
Hyukjae stopped pulling when he noticed it was a simple lip moisturizer.
"I thought it was a bug or something."
Donghae snorted.
"I don't like bugs either, silly."
"Oh, that's right." He laughed heartily at his own overreaction. Donghae smiled at him. Hyukjae looked at his gift once again. "Hey, this is my favorite lip balm!"