ROUND 01: OF POLES AND PILLS (PROMPT #7)
Title: Of Poles and Pills
Pairing: Yifan/Junmyeon
Rating: R
Word Count: 5,285 w.
Warnings: Sexual themes, cursing, smexy stripper junmyeon
Summary: Junmyeon was just doing his job to support him and his son but Yifan wants more...and maybe Junmyeon does too.
Prompt #: 7
A/N: thank you to op(i really thought this was an interesting prompt)! i'm sorry if i didn't really write what you imagined it to be but i hope you still enjoy it? it's not as angsty and smutty as we wanted it to be ;; and i wanna say thank you and i'm sorry to the mods...i'm always kinda late but you guys are amazing and thank you for this fic fest! sooo yeah yay krisho and btw i have so much respect to single parents who work their butts off for their kids no matter what kind of occupation they have.
"Yixing no, please come back!"
Junmyeon holds onto the leg of the man trying to get the door of the small apartment with his bag and suitcase of his belongings. The man named Yixing pulls his leg free and glares at Junmyeon who is now kneeling on the floor begging.
"Yixing don't leave me please. I-I can change! I can be like that other person you love! I'll do anything just so you can be happy."
"No. You're still not him. You're not Luhan. I don't want to be with you anymore and to be honest I don't even remember why I started this relationship in the first place."
"Yixing please! Y-you can...keep your relationship with him just don't leave me...don't leave us. Please think about Jongin."
"N-no...He's only your son now."
"Yixing!"
Yixing grabs his belongings and leaves the apartment with a slam of the front door. Junmyeon stands and tries to chase him when he hears wailing coming from his bedroom. He runs towards the sound of the cries and sees his 6 month old baby in his crib with tears on his precious little face.Junmyeon brings the little boy into his arms and cradles him.
“Baby...your daddy left us. He loves someone else and I can’t stop him. I’m so sorry honey. It’s all my fault. I wasn’t good enough and forced myself onto him since the beginning. I thought adopting you would bring us closer but it drove him further apart and now you’re stuck with a bad parent like me...I-I’m so so sorry Jongin. I’ll...t-try...try hard to raise you by myself okay? You might not be as fortunate as other kids with complete families and better things but you will never run out of love from me okay baby?”
Jongin stops crying and starts to reach out his short and chubby arms to his father. Junmyeon bends his head down and his son pats his cheeks and gives him a toothless smile and that’s when Junmyeon realizes that everything will be fine. As long as Jongin is with him.
“Jongin wake up honey it’s time to go to Uncle Baekhyun’s house.”
Junmyeon gently shakes his three year old son awake and carries him to their small kitchen to eat breakfast consisting of toast and milk. He noticed that they were running out of Jongin’s milk-again, and he doesn’t know if he has enough to buy more soon.
“Morning Papa.”
They eat their meal with smiles and giggles as Junmyeon gives Jongin his occasional morning tickles. Junmyeon dresses Jongin in his favorite green dinosaur sweater and trousers then proceeds to get himself dressed for his job as a receptionist at a pharmaceutical company. It pays pretty small but he’ll do anything to put food on the table...literally.
The short brown haired man arrives at the FanLi Pharmacies headquarters building at 7 am sharp. He heads to the reception desk in the lobby and takes his seat to get ready for another day of answering calls and directing people to the correct floors of their destinations. The job was a bit tedious but it was the best job he could get relying only on experiences and not a degree. He was in the middle of college before he had to drop out to help his parents’ bakery shop. When they died, he closed up the store and moved in with Yixing and relied on him since he earned higher than his then job as an office assistant in a paper company. Six years later, he has a new job, a lovely three-year-old son, and he could honestly say he’s pretty happy.
Seven hours later and he’s ready to clock out of work. It was around three in the afternoon, the right time to pick up his baby Jongin from his neighbor-cum-bestfriend Baekhyun. The brown haired college student has been an amazing help to him ever since he moved into his apartment complex a year and a half ago because on the days where he doesn’t have any morning classes, he is able to take care of Jongin before his afternoon classes start and Junmyeon comes home. However, on the days where he does have classes in the morning, Junmyeon sends Jongin to a daycare(he saves money by only taking him there for three days though). Baekhyun has given him a hand in raising his son, brightening his dull days and in...financial problems.
Today is Friday which means Jongin gets to have his weekly sleepover at his Uncle Baekhyun’s house today and Junmyeon can go to his part-time job, which Jongin knows nothing of nor does Junmyeon want him too. He doesn’t want anyone to find out for that matter; the only person who knows is Baekhyun and only because he was the one who recommended it to him.
Junmyeon sobbed onto Baekhyun’s shirt as the college student rubbed his back comfortingly.
“I-I don’t know what I’m gonna do Baek...Jongin and I barely getting by a-and we’re already living paycheck to paycheck! He’s been getting sick more often and he’s gonna start kindergarten soon and I haven’t even started saving yet.”
“You know hyung...I have a part-time job that could help you. I could refer you but I don’t think you might be that comfortable with it.”
Junmyeon looked up at the boy.
“At this point I’ll do anything! Please Baekhyun I really need another option. Please tell me about the job.”
“It’s...It’s a stripper job.”
That’s how Junmyeon finds himself at the Two Moons strip club. Although he only works one day a week, the Two Moons is the only gay stripping club in the largest business district in Seoul, which is the reason why he gets reasonably paid enough to save money for Jongin’s education. Junmyeon wasn’t sure at first if this career path was right for him but the manager, Jongdae, understood his situation and allowed him to only work on Fridays and gave him the option to work more if he wanted to;Junmyeon didn’t think he ever would. Always the timid and shy performer he was, he only made a few movements on the pole but his innocence was what attracted customers anyways(his cute bubble butt raked in a lot of cash too).
He enters through the backdoor and into the dressing room where he strips himself of his jeans and hoodie to put on his thong. Minseok finishes his round and gives a pat on the butt for support. Although he’s been doin this for quite a while now, he still gets nervous jitters every time he performs. He steps on stage and takes a deep breath. The crowd sees him and they break into chaos; some are hollering and some are shouting for him to just start already. Hesitantly enough, he took hold of the pole and started his routine, exciting the crowd even more. He spun around the pole, grinding upon it, went down and up while licking his lips and just completely loses himself in the moment. As he scans the crowd, he locks eyes with a man that was concentratedly watching him. He suddenly felt shocked and almost messed up his dance; he quickly regained focus and went back to dancing around his pole. His set was finished so he quickly went back to his dressing room to change into his normal clothes and try to forget about the mysterious man in in the audience.
But he couldn’t.
Monday morning comes and Junmyeon starts his daily routine of getting Jongin and himself ready for the day. He drops off Jongin at his daycare with dozens of goodbye kisses and heads off to his job. He sits at his usual spot and lays out his things for the day; he takes his planner out and looks at today’s agenda. The son of the company’s president is coming today to fill in for his father who is out of the country. He has never met him so he encourages himself to be at his best today.
Three hours have passed and all of the employees are ready for the company president’s son’s arrival. Junmyeon straightens his dress shirt and sits up straight. He’s actually pretty excited albeit nervous at the same time. As his mind was racing, the man of the hour enters the building with an aura of power and intimidation. Junmyeon definitely felt shivers run down his spine. The tall man strides along with his secretary, personal assistant, and other company executives. Junmyeon felt like he was seeing a celebrity with the way he was so entranced towards him. Junmyeon bowed as the future CEO walked by him; he even thought that the man glanced at him. As the tall brown haired male headed for the elevator, Junmyeon thought that he looked familiar even though today was the first time he ever saw him. He swore he saw that face before but he just can’t pinpoint where. He eventually brushed it off and went back to work.
Little did he know, that “familiar” guy was smirking all the way in his office.
Friday comes along once again so he walks into the club like he does every week. He goes straight to his dressing room and changes into his trusty thing and prepares himself to go to stage. Minseok walks off the stage and pinches his ass with a cheeky smile. Junmyeon giggles and steps onstage; he hears the usual cheers of the crowd (consisting mostly of middle aged business men who took of their wedding rings for the night and young entrepreneurs who just got their mind corrupted from the business world but Junmyeon didn’t care who they were as long as they gave great tips) and starts dancing. A few minutes in and he scans the crowd and his eyes land on someone sitting to the right side of the stage. This man had styled up brown hair, piercing eyes along with thick eyebrows, and a suit he thought he saw earlier today...he realized who it was and immediately stopped grinding on the pole. The other male was smirking and shaking his head. Junmyeon abruptly left the stage and ran to the dressing room to calm himself down. He sat down for a few minutes before the club manager came in probably to ask him why suddenly ran off the stage.
“Okay so I don’t know what happened back there and I don’t need to know right now because you have an urgent job to do. Some big shot guy asked for a private show from you and he offered a shit ton of money so I ain’t letting you back out. Get your ass ready ‘cause you’re shaking it for however long he wants you to.”
Oh fucking great.
On the second floor of the club, there are private rooms used for customers who ask for a specific person to entertain them. Tonight is the first time Junmyeon will be in one. Due to his slight popularity, he’s priced higher than the others. He heads to room 25 on the far left and stops by the door. After taking a deep breath to calm his nerves. he opens the barrier between him and his patron for the hour or more. As he enters the dimly lit room, his eyes almost fall out of his sockets when he sees who requested for him. It was the man who was the reason why he left the stage, to say Junmyeon was surprised was a complete understatement. He didn’t think someone could hold that much interest in him to the extent of paying for his company. At a lost of what to do, he awkwardly stands at the doorway and greets his patron for the night.
“...Um...hello I’m Suho…”
Junmyeon gave out his usual pseudonym; he doesn’t wanna mix in this life with the one he has during the day. The man nods his head in acknowledgement with a slight quirk on his lips. He motions his head towards the pole in the center of the room and nods at Junmyeon to get started. The petite little dancer immediately makes his way over to the pole amusing the taller male. Junmyeon bites his lips, staring at the metal bar in front of him as if it would tell him how to start.
“Just do what you usually do.”
Junmyeon whips his head to the voice that just spoke. Hearing his voice for the first time sent shivers down his spine and goosebumps on his arms. A deep husky voice with humanly impossible good looks characterized the tall male making Junmyeon think that this wasn’t too bad because it was definitely better than dancing for some wrinkly geezer...until Junmyeon remembered who this man was.
“Look at me. Do you know why I asked for you?”
The shorter male looked up and shook his head no.
“Hmm...well seeing all those people lust over you didn’t really sit well with me. You could even say it made me quite aggravated. I only wanted some time alone with you, that doesn’t seem too bad now does it...Junmyeon? Now, why don’t you show me my money’s worth.”
The latter gulped and swallowed his pride. For Jongin. He took hold of the pole and sensually rolled his body the way he always does, closing his eyes so he could forget who the other person in the room was to save himself from further embarrassment. He swayed his hips, dropped down on the floor with spread legs, and sticked his ass out, exciting the man on the couch. Feeling a bit more brave, the dancer turned to the other male and straddled him for a good ol’ lap dance. Maybe he can get a big tip, he has bills to pay after all. Starting by grinding down, he slowly began to bounce up and down making his customer groan. Junmyeon was starting to get hard and it was pretty obvious the other man was too. Large hands grabbed his hips to rub their crotches together until Junmyeon felt precum oozing out of his cock, and soon enough, the same hand reached inside his thong and grabbed his member. A few slow strokes already had Junmyeon out of breath, he hasn’t touched himself in ages after all. Junmyeon felt hot breaths on his ear making him even more hard as the stokes got faster with some squeezing at the base.Junmyeon put his hands on the larger male’s shoulders as he spread the precum all over his member then pumping it to the point where Junmyeon couldn’t handle it anymore and came on the man’s hand. As he tried to calm down from the rush, his customer licked up Junmyeon’s precum as if it was sweet whipped cream.
“Try not to tell your manager about this. We wouldn’t want to get me banned now do we?”
Junmyeon nodded and got off his lap, still trying to regain his normal breathing rate. The other man stood up and straightened his suit. Before he headed for the door, he gave Junmyeon a kiss on his forehead along with a whisper of see you on monday.
When Junmyeon heard the door close, he layed down on the couch thinking about how he just got a handjob from Wu Yifan, the future heir to FanLi Pharmacies and his boss’ son.
Monday came too fast and Junmyeon dreaded to go to work. He sluggishly got started on his daily routine and entered the doors of the company. No news of the chairman’s son was spread around so Junmyeon thought that he had nothing to worry about. Fate, however, hates his fucking guts. The man who kept invading Junmyeon’s mind the whole weekend came into sight and Junmyeon on his spot behind the reception desk. The receptionist kept his head down as the future company president walked by; it didn’t work though. Yifan walked up in front of Junmyeon with a seemingly mischievous smile but the latter dreaded it so much.
“Good morning Mr.Kim.”
“G-Good morning sir…”
“There are documents that will be delivered here at about noon. Would you be so kind and bring them to my office?”
“Of course sir.”
“Thank you...Suho.”
Yifan left with a smirk leaving Junmyeon dumbfounded and a little infuriated.
At least I’m not fired…
With a folder of Yifan’s needed files, Junmyeon takes the elevator to the building’s top floor and is led to Yifan’s office by his secretary. He knocks on the door thrice and opens it when he heard Yifan’s voice telling him to come in. He steps into the room with uneasy steps until he reaches Yifan’s desk.
“Here are the documents you needed Mr.Wu.”
“Thank you. You can just put it right there.”
“Um do you need anything else sir?”
“No I don’t think so. Go back to work.”
“All right. Have a good day sir.”
Junmyeon turned around to leave but decided to hell with and asked what’s been on his mind for days.
“Mr.Wu?”
“Yes?”
“If I may be so rude as to ask, what was Friday night?”
“Ah,I thought you’d never ask. Well you see Mr.Kim the business world is very stressful so we businessmen try to find any kind of stress reliver as much a we can. A colleague of mine recommended Two Moons and I thought why the hell not. So a month ago, I went and then I saw you. Going didn’t really seem like a bad idea anymore.”
“What...what’s that supposed to mean?”
“You’ll know soon enough. Better get back to work now, we don’t pay you just to converse with me about your exotic dancing activities.”
Junmyeon comes home that night with Jongin in tow and ready to just drift off to dreamland where there would no stripper part time jobs, weird customer slash bosses, and bills. His little baby Jongin would be there though.
Evenings in the Kim household consisted of warm soup by Junmyeon, bubble baths, and the occasional late night Spongebob Squarepants marathon if Jongin was being a good boy. It’s 9 pm right now so it’s time for bed for Jongin. As Junmyeon tucks in Jongin, his son tells him about his day in school.
“Oh! We also drew pictures of our families and I gave you a really cool hairstyle!”
“Oh really? You have to show it to me tomorrow so we can hang it up on the fridge.”
“Mhmm! Oh and daddy is your heart big?”
“Hmm? Why do you ask baby?”
“Because when I looked at other people’s drawings they had more people in their pictures so I asked my teacher why. She said it was because you love me so much that I don’t need anyone else. So that means your heart is big right? Because one time you told me that loving something so much makes you feel that your heart grows bigger.”
Junmyeon’s eyes were tearing up from his son’s words. The past few days have been hell but he can always count on his son to make everything okay in a second. He can do this. He has his son and that’s all he need to strive harder.
“Yes baby that’s absolutely true. Goodnight. I love you.”
A month has passed since that day at Yifan’s office and things haven’t gotten any better regarding that situation. Yifan still keeps requesting for him every Friday but their sessions were nothing like their first one. Instead of doing semi sexual acts, Yifan just wanted to...talk.
“What.”
“Just sit down. I don’t really feel like having your ass in my face tonight.”
“But that’s what you payed for…?”
“Look it’s either you dance around that pole with your crotch hanging out or you sit down and tell me what your favorite color is.”
“...It’s blue.”
Soon enough, every meeting they had after work hours on Friday nights were full of teasing from Yifan, flirting from Yifan, and even a blanket from Yifan to cover himself up because being in just a thong isn’t really a comfortable outfit to wear when you talk about why pokemon was an amazing show. Although they both slowly get to know each other, there’s still a lot of things they keep quiet about: like the fact that Junmyeon has a kid or why Yifan is so interested in Junmyeon. It doesn’t really matter to Junmyeon though; it’s a bit refreshing to talk about silly and trivial things to someone albeit the situation being completely unusual. Junmyeon even forgets that he’s talking to a guy that’s technically his boss. This is just a guy who likes basketball, hates coriander, and wanted to have a puppy once but couldn’t because he couldn’t even take care of his tamagotchi.
It’s nice. Yifan is nice. Talking with Yifan is nice. And that’s it. Junmyeon doesn’t feel anything else. But what about Yifan?
On a Saturday morning in October, Junmyeon is in the kitchen making breakfast for Jongin. When he finishes cooking the scrambled eggs, he goes to Jongin’s room to wake him up only to find him wrapped up in his comforter like a burrito.
“Jongin, it’s time to wake up. Come on, Daddy made you eggs! Baby?”
He hears his son mutter some incoherent words so he reaches under the covers and checks Jongin. Hi little boy is sweating like it’s 98 degrees but it’s fall. He feels Jongin’s forehead and is shocked to find out it’s burning. He starts to panic and decides to call Baekhyun for help. The younger man arrives at his apartment with a taxi on the way and tells Junmyeon to hurry up and get ready to got to the hospital.
They arrive at the nearest hospital and immediately take Jongin to the emergency room. The nurses put him in a gurney and take him away after telling Junmyeon and Baekhyun to sit in the waiting area. After almost an hour, a doctor comes out and calls for the single father.
“Mr. Kim?”
“Yes? That’s me.”
“Hello I’m Doctor Park. So we did some tests on Jongin and we found out that he has Urinary Tract Infection. It’s not too severe but he does need to stay the hospital for a few days so we can keep an eye on him. Oh and he’s going to need some medicine so here’s his prescription and you can buy it at the pharmacy about two blocks away. You can see him now and if his condition gets worse, please don’t hesitate to push the buzzer.”
“Oh. Okay Thank you so much Doctor Park.”
“No problem Mr.Kim and please tell your friend over there to stop looking at me like I’m the last piece of dessert at a buffet.”
“Baekhyun!”
Junmyeon heads to the pharmacy that Doctor Park referred him to and is surprised to know it’s one of the many branches of FanLi Pharmacy. He goes to the counter and gives them the doctor’s prescription. When the pharmacist comes back with the antibiotics and rings him up on the cashier, the prices of the medicines makes his eyes go large. He doesn’t have enough money for it and now that he thinks about it, he might not even have enough money to pay for Job=ngin;s stay at the hospital.
“Um excuse me, I think I may have left my wallet, may I just come back for those next time?”
“Oh uh sure I’ll just put these back-”
“Don’t. I’ll pay for it.” says a new voice that rings deja vu in Junmyeon’s ears.
“Yifan?!?”
“Hi there.”
“Wh-what why are you here?”
“My father’s making me do rounds in all of the branches, you know to make sure everything's going smoothly. How about you? Are you sick?”
“Um, no. My son’s the one who’s sick.”
“Wait. You’re SON?!?”
“Yeah did I not mention that..?”
“No. No you did not. But I also don’t see a ring on your finger soooo…”
“Yeah I’m a single parent. It’s a long story. Wanna go get some coffee? It’ll be my treat since you paid for my son’s medicine.”
“I’d love that.”
So there they were sitting at cafe sipping their hot drinks. Junmyeon then explains how his old partner Yixing left him and Jongin to fend for themselves so he could start a new family with another guy. The last thing he ever heard from him is that he had two kids with this guy Luhan and was living in a pretty townhouse in China while Junmyeon and Jongin were still in their rundown apartment living paycheck to paycheck leading Junmyeon to enter the world of exotic dancing to make ends meet.
“I know it’s not the best job but I have to do it or else my precious baby would starve.”
“Wow Junmyeon. I never thought you could go through such a tough life. I have a newfound amount of respect for you, not that I didn’t before it’just there’s more now. But yea you get it.”
“Thanks that means a lot. I really needed that actually.”
“Of course. You know if it’s alright with you, I’d like to meet Jongin soon. It’d be an honor to meet the person who brings such a graceful smile to your face.”
Junmyeon feels a smile creeping on his face and nods his head at the prospect of having a new addition to the family. He brushes the thought away because what’s a successful young man like Yifan going to like in a poor guy like him with a son too. But with the way Yifan is looking at him right now, it’s okay to dream isn’t it?
The following day, Junmyeon sets off to visit Jongin along with his favorite teddy bear and a special surprise. He stops at room 101 and enters with Yifan, the special surprise, behind him.
“Daddy!”
“Hi baby how are you?”
“A bit better. I really missed you! You weren’t here to tuck me in and sing me a lullaby.”
Junmyeon kisses his son’s pout away and tells him it was because he had hospital stuff to take care of. He beckons Yifan over and introduces him to Jongin.
“Jongin, this is Yifan. He’s um...daddy’s friend from work. We have to thank him for taking care of all the stuff you needed to feel better.”
“Okay. Thank you Mr.Yifan!”
“You’re very welcome Jongin. I’m glad you’re feeling better. You’re a very strong boy.”
“I have to be! Because I have to protect my daddy!”
“Wooow! You’re such a good boy aren’t you Jonginnie? Maybe I can help you protect your dad too.”
“Okay! We can even get him cupcakes or something. He like those a lot. You should hang out with us a lot Mr. Yifan. You’re making my daddy smile a lot. Look at him.”
Junmyeon becomes flustered and puts his head down making Yifan chuckle. Junmyeon was smiling fondly at the sight before and it got him to thinking that he wouldn’t mind seeing Jongin look this happy talking animatedly to someone other than him or Baekhyun.
Jongin is back to normal a week later and Junmyeon couldn’t feel anymore relieved. He happily walk to his station at work on Monday morning when Yifan stops by to tell him to stop by his office later to discuss matters with him. Junmyeon didn’t know what kind of matters the head of the company would need to discuss with him but he decided it was better not to argue and ruin his day.
By noon, Junmyeon is already knocking on Yifan’s office door and enters once told to do so. He stops in front of Yifan’s desk and asks him what they would need to talk about. Yifan gets up, walks to the door and locks it, confusing the receptionist.
“Mr.Wu?”
“Junmyeon, since you disclosed with me some personal matters, I think I should tell you certain things you don’t know about me as well.”
“Oh okay. You don’t have to but I’m willing to listen.”
“Okay good. Now, what I’m going to tell you is actually pretty obvious and I’m not really sure why you couldn’t get it but here it goes. I am in love with you Junmyeon. I’ve liked since the first time I saw you on that stage and I’ve loved ever since I found out what a courageous and loving person you are.”
“Wait what.”
Yifan tsked and swooped down to take Junmyeon’s lips in order to make him fully understand what he meant. Things get heated and soon their tongues slide in and out of each other’s mouths. Yifan slides his hands down and grabs Junmyeon’s ass, something he’s been wanting to do for a looong time. Junmyeon gets surprised and pulls away but Yifan won’t have it. He grabs Junmyeon and lays him on his desk(which he made sure had nothing on it in case this situation happened). He licks the side of Junmyeon’s jaw all the way to his collarbones then presses feathery kisses all over his neck. Junmyeon’s sensitivity heightened since he hasn’t done anything sexual for years now. Yifan look into Junmyeon eyes as if asking for permission and Junmyeon nods yes. Junmyeon then finds himself naked panting as Yifan sucks on his nipple and flicks the other one with his finger. He licks all the way Junmyeon’s torso and leaves love marks all over his body. He tells Junmyeon to open his mouth and he put three of his fingers in to prepare him.When Junmyeon is done licking and sucking on Yifan’s fingers, Yifan puts one inside his hole, stretching his opening and gradually puts in the next two. Once he deems Junmyeon ready enough to be made love to, he unzips his trousers and pulls out his dick. Junmyeon’s eyes go wide and Yifan reassures him it’ll fit. He spits on his hand and pumps himself. He positions himself at the smaller male’s entrance and shoves his entire cock in one thrust. He stays still for a few moments until Junmyeon urges him to fucking move and soon enough, Yifan is thrusting in an animalistic pace as he waited for this for a long time. He continues to pound into Junmyeon and office is filled with moans and groans. Yifan carries Junmyeon into his arms and sits down on his office chair. Junmyeon gets the idea and starts bouncing up and down much like their first encounter at the club. Yifan hits Junmyeon’s prostate and Junmyeon’s body almost falls back until Yifan catches him and starts sucking again on his nipples. The overstimulation has Junmyeon over the edge and before he cums, Yifan sets him back on his desk and engulfs his member in a second. Yifan deepthroats Junmyeon until he cums inside his mouth. Yifan swallows it all and since he wasn’t finished yet, slided back into Junmyeon and thrusts harder and harder until he finds his own release. He comes inside Junmyeon and lays on top of him as they both try to catch their breaths.
“So, do you get it now?”
“Uh yeah I think I do. Still very surprised and confused as to why but yeah I get it.”
“Good. Now let’s get you cleaned so we can go on a lunch date. Maybe we can take Jongin too.”
“Sure. That’s nice. Just hold one. Lemme breathe.”
Yifan laughs and it’s music to Junmyeon’s ears. He can’t wait to hear that laugh mixed with Jongin for the rest of his life
THE END
Pairing: Yifan/Junmyeon
Rating: R
Word Count: 5,285 w.
Warnings: Sexual themes, cursing, smexy stripper junmyeon
Summary: Junmyeon was just doing his job to support him and his son but Yifan wants more...and maybe Junmyeon does too.
Prompt #: 7
A/N: thank you to op(i really thought this was an interesting prompt)! i'm sorry if i didn't really write what you imagined it to be but i hope you still enjoy it? it's not as angsty and smutty as we wanted it to be ;; and i wanna say thank you and i'm sorry to the mods...i'm always kinda late but you guys are amazing and thank you for this fic fest! sooo yeah yay krisho and btw i have so much respect to single parents who work their butts off for their kids no matter what kind of occupation they have.
"Yixing no, please come back!"
Junmyeon holds onto the leg of the man trying to get the door of the small apartment with his bag and suitcase of his belongings. The man named Yixing pulls his leg free and glares at Junmyeon who is now kneeling on the floor begging.
"Yixing don't leave me please. I-I can change! I can be like that other person you love! I'll do anything just so you can be happy."
"No. You're still not him. You're not Luhan. I don't want to be with you anymore and to be honest I don't even remember why I started this relationship in the first place."
"Yixing please! Y-you can...keep your relationship with him just don't leave me...don't leave us. Please think about Jongin."
"N-no...He's only your son now."
"Yixing!"
Yixing grabs his belongings and leaves the apartment with a slam of the front door. Junmyeon stands and tries to chase him when he hears wailing coming from his bedroom. He runs towards the sound of the cries and sees his 6 month old baby in his crib with tears on his precious little face.Junmyeon brings the little boy into his arms and cradles him.
“Baby...your daddy left us. He loves someone else and I can’t stop him. I’m so sorry honey. It’s all my fault. I wasn’t good enough and forced myself onto him since the beginning. I thought adopting you would bring us closer but it drove him further apart and now you’re stuck with a bad parent like me...I-I’m so so sorry Jongin. I’ll...t-try...try hard to raise you by myself okay? You might not be as fortunate as other kids with complete families and better things but you will never run out of love from me okay baby?”
Jongin stops crying and starts to reach out his short and chubby arms to his father. Junmyeon bends his head down and his son pats his cheeks and gives him a toothless smile and that’s when Junmyeon realizes that everything will be fine. As long as Jongin is with him.
“Jongin wake up honey it’s time to go to Uncle Baekhyun’s house.”
Junmyeon gently shakes his three year old son awake and carries him to their small kitchen to eat breakfast consisting of toast and milk. He noticed that they were running out of Jongin’s milk-again, and he doesn’t know if he has enough to buy more soon.
“Morning Papa.”
They eat their meal with smiles and giggles as Junmyeon gives Jongin his occasional morning tickles. Junmyeon dresses Jongin in his favorite green dinosaur sweater and trousers then proceeds to get himself dressed for his job as a receptionist at a pharmaceutical company. It pays pretty small but he’ll do anything to put food on the table...literally.
The short brown haired man arrives at the FanLi Pharmacies headquarters building at 7 am sharp. He heads to the reception desk in the lobby and takes his seat to get ready for another day of answering calls and directing people to the correct floors of their destinations. The job was a bit tedious but it was the best job he could get relying only on experiences and not a degree. He was in the middle of college before he had to drop out to help his parents’ bakery shop. When they died, he closed up the store and moved in with Yixing and relied on him since he earned higher than his then job as an office assistant in a paper company. Six years later, he has a new job, a lovely three-year-old son, and he could honestly say he’s pretty happy.
Seven hours later and he’s ready to clock out of work. It was around three in the afternoon, the right time to pick up his baby Jongin from his neighbor-cum-bestfriend Baekhyun. The brown haired college student has been an amazing help to him ever since he moved into his apartment complex a year and a half ago because on the days where he doesn’t have any morning classes, he is able to take care of Jongin before his afternoon classes start and Junmyeon comes home. However, on the days where he does have classes in the morning, Junmyeon sends Jongin to a daycare(he saves money by only taking him there for three days though). Baekhyun has given him a hand in raising his son, brightening his dull days and in...financial problems.
Today is Friday which means Jongin gets to have his weekly sleepover at his Uncle Baekhyun’s house today and Junmyeon can go to his part-time job, which Jongin knows nothing of nor does Junmyeon want him too. He doesn’t want anyone to find out for that matter; the only person who knows is Baekhyun and only because he was the one who recommended it to him.
Junmyeon sobbed onto Baekhyun’s shirt as the college student rubbed his back comfortingly.
“I-I don’t know what I’m gonna do Baek...Jongin and I barely getting by a-and we’re already living paycheck to paycheck! He’s been getting sick more often and he’s gonna start kindergarten soon and I haven’t even started saving yet.”
“You know hyung...I have a part-time job that could help you. I could refer you but I don’t think you might be that comfortable with it.”
Junmyeon looked up at the boy.
“At this point I’ll do anything! Please Baekhyun I really need another option. Please tell me about the job.”
“It’s...It’s a stripper job.”
That’s how Junmyeon finds himself at the Two Moons strip club. Although he only works one day a week, the Two Moons is the only gay stripping club in the largest business district in Seoul, which is the reason why he gets reasonably paid enough to save money for Jongin’s education. Junmyeon wasn’t sure at first if this career path was right for him but the manager, Jongdae, understood his situation and allowed him to only work on Fridays and gave him the option to work more if he wanted to;Junmyeon didn’t think he ever would. Always the timid and shy performer he was, he only made a few movements on the pole but his innocence was what attracted customers anyways(his cute bubble butt raked in a lot of cash too).
He enters through the backdoor and into the dressing room where he strips himself of his jeans and hoodie to put on his thong. Minseok finishes his round and gives a pat on the butt for support. Although he’s been doin this for quite a while now, he still gets nervous jitters every time he performs. He steps on stage and takes a deep breath. The crowd sees him and they break into chaos; some are hollering and some are shouting for him to just start already. Hesitantly enough, he took hold of the pole and started his routine, exciting the crowd even more. He spun around the pole, grinding upon it, went down and up while licking his lips and just completely loses himself in the moment. As he scans the crowd, he locks eyes with a man that was concentratedly watching him. He suddenly felt shocked and almost messed up his dance; he quickly regained focus and went back to dancing around his pole. His set was finished so he quickly went back to his dressing room to change into his normal clothes and try to forget about the mysterious man in in the audience.
But he couldn’t.
Monday morning comes and Junmyeon starts his daily routine of getting Jongin and himself ready for the day. He drops off Jongin at his daycare with dozens of goodbye kisses and heads off to his job. He sits at his usual spot and lays out his things for the day; he takes his planner out and looks at today’s agenda. The son of the company’s president is coming today to fill in for his father who is out of the country. He has never met him so he encourages himself to be at his best today.
Three hours have passed and all of the employees are ready for the company president’s son’s arrival. Junmyeon straightens his dress shirt and sits up straight. He’s actually pretty excited albeit nervous at the same time. As his mind was racing, the man of the hour enters the building with an aura of power and intimidation. Junmyeon definitely felt shivers run down his spine. The tall man strides along with his secretary, personal assistant, and other company executives. Junmyeon felt like he was seeing a celebrity with the way he was so entranced towards him. Junmyeon bowed as the future CEO walked by him; he even thought that the man glanced at him. As the tall brown haired male headed for the elevator, Junmyeon thought that he looked familiar even though today was the first time he ever saw him. He swore he saw that face before but he just can’t pinpoint where. He eventually brushed it off and went back to work.
Little did he know, that “familiar” guy was smirking all the way in his office.
Friday comes along once again so he walks into the club like he does every week. He goes straight to his dressing room and changes into his trusty thing and prepares himself to go to stage. Minseok walks off the stage and pinches his ass with a cheeky smile. Junmyeon giggles and steps onstage; he hears the usual cheers of the crowd (consisting mostly of middle aged business men who took of their wedding rings for the night and young entrepreneurs who just got their mind corrupted from the business world but Junmyeon didn’t care who they were as long as they gave great tips) and starts dancing. A few minutes in and he scans the crowd and his eyes land on someone sitting to the right side of the stage. This man had styled up brown hair, piercing eyes along with thick eyebrows, and a suit he thought he saw earlier today...he realized who it was and immediately stopped grinding on the pole. The other male was smirking and shaking his head. Junmyeon abruptly left the stage and ran to the dressing room to calm himself down. He sat down for a few minutes before the club manager came in probably to ask him why suddenly ran off the stage.
“Okay so I don’t know what happened back there and I don’t need to know right now because you have an urgent job to do. Some big shot guy asked for a private show from you and he offered a shit ton of money so I ain’t letting you back out. Get your ass ready ‘cause you’re shaking it for however long he wants you to.”
Oh fucking great.
On the second floor of the club, there are private rooms used for customers who ask for a specific person to entertain them. Tonight is the first time Junmyeon will be in one. Due to his slight popularity, he’s priced higher than the others. He heads to room 25 on the far left and stops by the door. After taking a deep breath to calm his nerves. he opens the barrier between him and his patron for the hour or more. As he enters the dimly lit room, his eyes almost fall out of his sockets when he sees who requested for him. It was the man who was the reason why he left the stage, to say Junmyeon was surprised was a complete understatement. He didn’t think someone could hold that much interest in him to the extent of paying for his company. At a lost of what to do, he awkwardly stands at the doorway and greets his patron for the night.
“...Um...hello I’m Suho…”
Junmyeon gave out his usual pseudonym; he doesn’t wanna mix in this life with the one he has during the day. The man nods his head in acknowledgement with a slight quirk on his lips. He motions his head towards the pole in the center of the room and nods at Junmyeon to get started. The petite little dancer immediately makes his way over to the pole amusing the taller male. Junmyeon bites his lips, staring at the metal bar in front of him as if it would tell him how to start.
“Just do what you usually do.”
Junmyeon whips his head to the voice that just spoke. Hearing his voice for the first time sent shivers down his spine and goosebumps on his arms. A deep husky voice with humanly impossible good looks characterized the tall male making Junmyeon think that this wasn’t too bad because it was definitely better than dancing for some wrinkly geezer...until Junmyeon remembered who this man was.
“Look at me. Do you know why I asked for you?”
The shorter male looked up and shook his head no.
“Hmm...well seeing all those people lust over you didn’t really sit well with me. You could even say it made me quite aggravated. I only wanted some time alone with you, that doesn’t seem too bad now does it...Junmyeon? Now, why don’t you show me my money’s worth.”
The latter gulped and swallowed his pride. For Jongin. He took hold of the pole and sensually rolled his body the way he always does, closing his eyes so he could forget who the other person in the room was to save himself from further embarrassment. He swayed his hips, dropped down on the floor with spread legs, and sticked his ass out, exciting the man on the couch. Feeling a bit more brave, the dancer turned to the other male and straddled him for a good ol’ lap dance. Maybe he can get a big tip, he has bills to pay after all. Starting by grinding down, he slowly began to bounce up and down making his customer groan. Junmyeon was starting to get hard and it was pretty obvious the other man was too. Large hands grabbed his hips to rub their crotches together until Junmyeon felt precum oozing out of his cock, and soon enough, the same hand reached inside his thong and grabbed his member. A few slow strokes already had Junmyeon out of breath, he hasn’t touched himself in ages after all. Junmyeon felt hot breaths on his ear making him even more hard as the stokes got faster with some squeezing at the base.Junmyeon put his hands on the larger male’s shoulders as he spread the precum all over his member then pumping it to the point where Junmyeon couldn’t handle it anymore and came on the man’s hand. As he tried to calm down from the rush, his customer licked up Junmyeon’s precum as if it was sweet whipped cream.
“Try not to tell your manager about this. We wouldn’t want to get me banned now do we?”
Junmyeon nodded and got off his lap, still trying to regain his normal breathing rate. The other man stood up and straightened his suit. Before he headed for the door, he gave Junmyeon a kiss on his forehead along with a whisper of see you on monday.
When Junmyeon heard the door close, he layed down on the couch thinking about how he just got a handjob from Wu Yifan, the future heir to FanLi Pharmacies and his boss’ son.
Monday came too fast and Junmyeon dreaded to go to work. He sluggishly got started on his daily routine and entered the doors of the company. No news of the chairman’s son was spread around so Junmyeon thought that he had nothing to worry about. Fate, however, hates his fucking guts. The man who kept invading Junmyeon’s mind the whole weekend came into sight and Junmyeon on his spot behind the reception desk. The receptionist kept his head down as the future company president walked by; it didn’t work though. Yifan walked up in front of Junmyeon with a seemingly mischievous smile but the latter dreaded it so much.
“Good morning Mr.Kim.”
“G-Good morning sir…”
“There are documents that will be delivered here at about noon. Would you be so kind and bring them to my office?”
“Of course sir.”
“Thank you...Suho.”
Yifan left with a smirk leaving Junmyeon dumbfounded and a little infuriated.
At least I’m not fired…
With a folder of Yifan’s needed files, Junmyeon takes the elevator to the building’s top floor and is led to Yifan’s office by his secretary. He knocks on the door thrice and opens it when he heard Yifan’s voice telling him to come in. He steps into the room with uneasy steps until he reaches Yifan’s desk.
“Here are the documents you needed Mr.Wu.”
“Thank you. You can just put it right there.”
“Um do you need anything else sir?”
“No I don’t think so. Go back to work.”
“All right. Have a good day sir.”
Junmyeon turned around to leave but decided to hell with and asked what’s been on his mind for days.
“Mr.Wu?”
“Yes?”
“If I may be so rude as to ask, what was Friday night?”
“Ah,I thought you’d never ask. Well you see Mr.Kim the business world is very stressful so we businessmen try to find any kind of stress reliver as much a we can. A colleague of mine recommended Two Moons and I thought why the hell not. So a month ago, I went and then I saw you. Going didn’t really seem like a bad idea anymore.”
“What...what’s that supposed to mean?”
“You’ll know soon enough. Better get back to work now, we don’t pay you just to converse with me about your exotic dancing activities.”
Junmyeon comes home that night with Jongin in tow and ready to just drift off to dreamland where there would no stripper part time jobs, weird customer slash bosses, and bills. His little baby Jongin would be there though.
Evenings in the Kim household consisted of warm soup by Junmyeon, bubble baths, and the occasional late night Spongebob Squarepants marathon if Jongin was being a good boy. It’s 9 pm right now so it’s time for bed for Jongin. As Junmyeon tucks in Jongin, his son tells him about his day in school.
“Oh! We also drew pictures of our families and I gave you a really cool hairstyle!”
“Oh really? You have to show it to me tomorrow so we can hang it up on the fridge.”
“Mhmm! Oh and daddy is your heart big?”
“Hmm? Why do you ask baby?”
“Because when I looked at other people’s drawings they had more people in their pictures so I asked my teacher why. She said it was because you love me so much that I don’t need anyone else. So that means your heart is big right? Because one time you told me that loving something so much makes you feel that your heart grows bigger.”
Junmyeon’s eyes were tearing up from his son’s words. The past few days have been hell but he can always count on his son to make everything okay in a second. He can do this. He has his son and that’s all he need to strive harder.
“Yes baby that’s absolutely true. Goodnight. I love you.”
A month has passed since that day at Yifan’s office and things haven’t gotten any better regarding that situation. Yifan still keeps requesting for him every Friday but their sessions were nothing like their first one. Instead of doing semi sexual acts, Yifan just wanted to...talk.
“What.”
“Just sit down. I don’t really feel like having your ass in my face tonight.”
“But that’s what you payed for…?”
“Look it’s either you dance around that pole with your crotch hanging out or you sit down and tell me what your favorite color is.”
“...It’s blue.”
Soon enough, every meeting they had after work hours on Friday nights were full of teasing from Yifan, flirting from Yifan, and even a blanket from Yifan to cover himself up because being in just a thong isn’t really a comfortable outfit to wear when you talk about why pokemon was an amazing show. Although they both slowly get to know each other, there’s still a lot of things they keep quiet about: like the fact that Junmyeon has a kid or why Yifan is so interested in Junmyeon. It doesn’t really matter to Junmyeon though; it’s a bit refreshing to talk about silly and trivial things to someone albeit the situation being completely unusual. Junmyeon even forgets that he’s talking to a guy that’s technically his boss. This is just a guy who likes basketball, hates coriander, and wanted to have a puppy once but couldn’t because he couldn’t even take care of his tamagotchi.
It’s nice. Yifan is nice. Talking with Yifan is nice. And that’s it. Junmyeon doesn’t feel anything else. But what about Yifan?
On a Saturday morning in October, Junmyeon is in the kitchen making breakfast for Jongin. When he finishes cooking the scrambled eggs, he goes to Jongin’s room to wake him up only to find him wrapped up in his comforter like a burrito.
“Jongin, it’s time to wake up. Come on, Daddy made you eggs! Baby?”
He hears his son mutter some incoherent words so he reaches under the covers and checks Jongin. Hi little boy is sweating like it’s 98 degrees but it’s fall. He feels Jongin’s forehead and is shocked to find out it’s burning. He starts to panic and decides to call Baekhyun for help. The younger man arrives at his apartment with a taxi on the way and tells Junmyeon to hurry up and get ready to got to the hospital.
They arrive at the nearest hospital and immediately take Jongin to the emergency room. The nurses put him in a gurney and take him away after telling Junmyeon and Baekhyun to sit in the waiting area. After almost an hour, a doctor comes out and calls for the single father.
“Mr. Kim?”
“Yes? That’s me.”
“Hello I’m Doctor Park. So we did some tests on Jongin and we found out that he has Urinary Tract Infection. It’s not too severe but he does need to stay the hospital for a few days so we can keep an eye on him. Oh and he’s going to need some medicine so here’s his prescription and you can buy it at the pharmacy about two blocks away. You can see him now and if his condition gets worse, please don’t hesitate to push the buzzer.”
“Oh. Okay Thank you so much Doctor Park.”
“No problem Mr.Kim and please tell your friend over there to stop looking at me like I’m the last piece of dessert at a buffet.”
“Baekhyun!”
Junmyeon heads to the pharmacy that Doctor Park referred him to and is surprised to know it’s one of the many branches of FanLi Pharmacy. He goes to the counter and gives them the doctor’s prescription. When the pharmacist comes back with the antibiotics and rings him up on the cashier, the prices of the medicines makes his eyes go large. He doesn’t have enough money for it and now that he thinks about it, he might not even have enough money to pay for Job=ngin;s stay at the hospital.
“Um excuse me, I think I may have left my wallet, may I just come back for those next time?”
“Oh uh sure I’ll just put these back-”
“Don’t. I’ll pay for it.” says a new voice that rings deja vu in Junmyeon’s ears.
“Yifan?!?”
“Hi there.”
“Wh-what why are you here?”
“My father’s making me do rounds in all of the branches, you know to make sure everything's going smoothly. How about you? Are you sick?”
“Um, no. My son’s the one who’s sick.”
“Wait. You’re SON?!?”
“Yeah did I not mention that..?”
“No. No you did not. But I also don’t see a ring on your finger soooo…”
“Yeah I’m a single parent. It’s a long story. Wanna go get some coffee? It’ll be my treat since you paid for my son’s medicine.”
“I’d love that.”
So there they were sitting at cafe sipping their hot drinks. Junmyeon then explains how his old partner Yixing left him and Jongin to fend for themselves so he could start a new family with another guy. The last thing he ever heard from him is that he had two kids with this guy Luhan and was living in a pretty townhouse in China while Junmyeon and Jongin were still in their rundown apartment living paycheck to paycheck leading Junmyeon to enter the world of exotic dancing to make ends meet.
“I know it’s not the best job but I have to do it or else my precious baby would starve.”
“Wow Junmyeon. I never thought you could go through such a tough life. I have a newfound amount of respect for you, not that I didn’t before it’just there’s more now. But yea you get it.”
“Thanks that means a lot. I really needed that actually.”
“Of course. You know if it’s alright with you, I’d like to meet Jongin soon. It’d be an honor to meet the person who brings such a graceful smile to your face.”
Junmyeon feels a smile creeping on his face and nods his head at the prospect of having a new addition to the family. He brushes the thought away because what’s a successful young man like Yifan going to like in a poor guy like him with a son too. But with the way Yifan is looking at him right now, it’s okay to dream isn’t it?
The following day, Junmyeon sets off to visit Jongin along with his favorite teddy bear and a special surprise. He stops at room 101 and enters with Yifan, the special surprise, behind him.
“Daddy!”
“Hi baby how are you?”
“A bit better. I really missed you! You weren’t here to tuck me in and sing me a lullaby.”
Junmyeon kisses his son’s pout away and tells him it was because he had hospital stuff to take care of. He beckons Yifan over and introduces him to Jongin.
“Jongin, this is Yifan. He’s um...daddy’s friend from work. We have to thank him for taking care of all the stuff you needed to feel better.”
“Okay. Thank you Mr.Yifan!”
“You’re very welcome Jongin. I’m glad you’re feeling better. You’re a very strong boy.”
“I have to be! Because I have to protect my daddy!”
“Wooow! You’re such a good boy aren’t you Jonginnie? Maybe I can help you protect your dad too.”
“Okay! We can even get him cupcakes or something. He like those a lot. You should hang out with us a lot Mr. Yifan. You’re making my daddy smile a lot. Look at him.”
Junmyeon becomes flustered and puts his head down making Yifan chuckle. Junmyeon was smiling fondly at the sight before and it got him to thinking that he wouldn’t mind seeing Jongin look this happy talking animatedly to someone other than him or Baekhyun.
Jongin is back to normal a week later and Junmyeon couldn’t feel anymore relieved. He happily walk to his station at work on Monday morning when Yifan stops by to tell him to stop by his office later to discuss matters with him. Junmyeon didn’t know what kind of matters the head of the company would need to discuss with him but he decided it was better not to argue and ruin his day.
By noon, Junmyeon is already knocking on Yifan’s office door and enters once told to do so. He stops in front of Yifan’s desk and asks him what they would need to talk about. Yifan gets up, walks to the door and locks it, confusing the receptionist.
“Mr.Wu?”
“Junmyeon, since you disclosed with me some personal matters, I think I should tell you certain things you don’t know about me as well.”
“Oh okay. You don’t have to but I’m willing to listen.”
“Okay good. Now, what I’m going to tell you is actually pretty obvious and I’m not really sure why you couldn’t get it but here it goes. I am in love with you Junmyeon. I’ve liked since the first time I saw you on that stage and I’ve loved ever since I found out what a courageous and loving person you are.”
“Wait what.”
Yifan tsked and swooped down to take Junmyeon’s lips in order to make him fully understand what he meant. Things get heated and soon their tongues slide in and out of each other’s mouths. Yifan slides his hands down and grabs Junmyeon’s ass, something he’s been wanting to do for a looong time. Junmyeon gets surprised and pulls away but Yifan won’t have it. He grabs Junmyeon and lays him on his desk(which he made sure had nothing on it in case this situation happened). He licks the side of Junmyeon’s jaw all the way to his collarbones then presses feathery kisses all over his neck. Junmyeon’s sensitivity heightened since he hasn’t done anything sexual for years now. Yifan look into Junmyeon eyes as if asking for permission and Junmyeon nods yes. Junmyeon then finds himself naked panting as Yifan sucks on his nipple and flicks the other one with his finger. He licks all the way Junmyeon’s torso and leaves love marks all over his body. He tells Junmyeon to open his mouth and he put three of his fingers in to prepare him.When Junmyeon is done licking and sucking on Yifan’s fingers, Yifan puts one inside his hole, stretching his opening and gradually puts in the next two. Once he deems Junmyeon ready enough to be made love to, he unzips his trousers and pulls out his dick. Junmyeon’s eyes go wide and Yifan reassures him it’ll fit. He spits on his hand and pumps himself. He positions himself at the smaller male’s entrance and shoves his entire cock in one thrust. He stays still for a few moments until Junmyeon urges him to fucking move and soon enough, Yifan is thrusting in an animalistic pace as he waited for this for a long time. He continues to pound into Junmyeon and office is filled with moans and groans. Yifan carries Junmyeon into his arms and sits down on his office chair. Junmyeon gets the idea and starts bouncing up and down much like their first encounter at the club. Yifan hits Junmyeon’s prostate and Junmyeon’s body almost falls back until Yifan catches him and starts sucking again on his nipples. The overstimulation has Junmyeon over the edge and before he cums, Yifan sets him back on his desk and engulfs his member in a second. Yifan deepthroats Junmyeon until he cums inside his mouth. Yifan swallows it all and since he wasn’t finished yet, slided back into Junmyeon and thrusts harder and harder until he finds his own release. He comes inside Junmyeon and lays on top of him as they both try to catch their breaths.
“So, do you get it now?”
“Uh yeah I think I do. Still very surprised and confused as to why but yeah I get it.”
“Good. Now let’s get you cleaned so we can go on a lunch date. Maybe we can take Jongin too.”
“Sure. That’s nice. Just hold one. Lemme breathe.”
Yifan laughs and it’s music to Junmyeon’s ears. He can’t wait to hear that laugh mixed with Jongin for the rest of his life
THE END