Sexual tension and slight smut ahead!

Narrator p.o.v

Sitting on the couch, waiting for his boyfriend to come home from shopping with his friends, he switched through the channels. He wasn't sure what the hell the older one had been buying but he sure as hell seemed embarresed about it.

Which only spiked Jinwoo's interest even more.

H

e didn't notice when the front door opened, bags beyond bags in the older boys hands.

"J-jinwoo! Help!" He cried out, being stuck in the doorway, not wanting to move to crush his bags anymore. He collects them. Sortof.

Jinwoo quickly jumped off the couch, walking over to his husband and watched as he stood there struggling in the doorway. He let out a small chuckle and reached out for a bag-

"N-no! No um here these ones" Myungjun quickly stopped him and Jinwoo raised a brow but shrugged it off and helped him.

"What'd you get anywaaa-"

The two fell on the floor, the elder landing ontop of his husband being chest to chest and the bags fallen around them including the one he tried hard to hide.

Jinwoo noticed the soft white lace like fabric but wuickly got his gaze shifted to Myungjun "myungju-"

He was cut off once more by a kiss from the male ontop of him, his arms snaking around his wrist as they shared the kiss until the brunette let go.

"I-i-its nothing. . ." He said, his cheeks growing a dark pink as he sat up and wuickly stuffed it back in the bag and rushing upto their room, locking the door after he shut it and rushed around trying to hide it.

This was a mistake, he'll just think I'm wierd! Stupid stupid stupid Moonbin and his stupid ideas and and-

"Babe?"

"Y-yeah?"

"Everything okay? You left the groceries and other bags laying there do you want me to bring them up or-"

"N-no its okay just-- ill be down in a sec!" He waited to hear the footsteps to indicate he was walking away but only heard the doornob turning;

"Hey unlock it c'mon"

Myungjun started to panic, he looked around and idiot him just stuffed it in a drawr in their desk.

Genius.

Not the sarcasm.

He ran over to the door and unlocked it seeing a confushed Jinwoo, a suspicious look filling Myungjun's face as he moved away to let his husband in the room.

"Mj wants going on" he demanded rather than asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

"N-nothing!"

"Uh huh, anyways whatever howd your day go?"

The two sat on the bed, the elder leaning against him as they cuddled, the blonde brushing his fingers through his husbands hair.

Husband.

"Happy early anniversary by the way"

Myungjun hummed contently, snuggling closer as he kissed Jinwoo's stomach gently seeing as his head had now rested on the younger's lap. Closing his eyes he kept a smal smile on his face.

"You too"

Myungjun must've fallen asleep seeing as he was now being jolted awake hearing a surprised Jinwoo;

"W-what the hell is this?!" He was holding up the lacey sheer white lingerie Moonbin had made Myungjun get, saying how Jinwoo would be all over it.

"N-no you weren-"

"I wasnt what? Supposed to find it?! So what now huh? You think you can ju-"

"J-jinwoo s-stop just- just listen!"

"No! So what you just couldnt help yourself so you took some girls goddamn lingerie home thinking I wouldnt notice?!"

The brunette's eyes widened, a small smile appearing on his lips as he held back his small laughter pointing at the lingerie.

"Y-you. You thought- thought me? Me and some girl? It still-- the tag!"

Jinwoo's face blared in embarressement as he stormed over to the elder, causing his small chuckles to halt as he watched his husband tower over him on the bed.

"J-jin-"

"Why were you hiding it?"

Myungjun blushed even more, the heat rising quickly as he averted his gaze;

"M-moonbin. . .h-h-he yknow, told me and helped me saying you m-might-- like it? A-and I wanted to do something special-- anniversary special and I didnt know what so h-"

Jinwoo shut him up with a kiss and let go slowly, a smirk appearing;

"Mm so you don't wanna wear it for me?" He asked with a pout.

Myungjun felt like his cheeks would burn themselves as he looked at his husband and slowly took the lingerie from his hand, slowly sitting up "of course I do" he spoke with full confidence once again.

Exiting the bathroom slowly, he made sure everything was in place. Slowly making his way over to his husband who lay on the bed on his back wearing nothing but his sweatpants and boxers now, Myungjun slowly crawled up towards him on the bed.

The brunette stradled his hips and smiled softly down at him, a small groan coming from Jinwoo,

"You look-- look great" he spoke lowly, sitting up only to be pushed back down again by Myungjun, a hand resting on the blonde's chest.

"Mm, I'm all yours Jinnie~" he promised, slowly moving his ass on the buldge that had started to form and harden under the sweatpants and boxers.

Another low groan was heard, he propped himself up on his elbows and slid his hand undernesth the frilly, lacey sheer dress top of the lingerie and onto his lower abdomen and chest, taking in the view as he pulled him down for a make out session with he continued to grind.

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The rest is for you to imagine ',;^))