post #4
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tl;dr rules
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their favourite non-sexual activity
Woohyun puts another plate into the drier, picking up the next one from the stack in the sink as Sungyeol wanders around the kitchen being his usual unhelpful self (admittedly, the last time he tried to wash the plates with Woohyun, Woohyun had gotten so horrified at his opinion of a ‘clean’ plate that he’d banned him from all dishwashing until further notice). “Have you turned on the heater yet?” he asks idly.
“Yeah, I have.” Sungyeol walks over, peering inquisitively over Woohyun’s shoulder. “How much longer is this going to take?”
“Awhile?” Woohyun answers dryly. “It’s two days’ worth of plates.” He wanted to wash them yesterday, but Sungyeol was-distracting.
Sungyeol groans exaggeratedly, and Woohyun rolls his eyes. “Can’t we just leave them? This is taking forever.”
“Hell no. Do you want me to spend the rest of tomorrow night washing plates?” Woohyun sticks another plate into the drier. “Anyway, why are you so impatient? Can’t you find your own entertainment while I’m occupied?”
Sungyeol snorts. “Occupied. You make it sound like the dishes are so important.” Sungyeol slings an arm around his shoulders, dragging Woohyun closer and almost making him drop the plate. Woohyun’s annoyed retort is on the tip of his tongue, but Sungyeol continues, “I just wanted to remind you that Sunggyu-hyung’s birthday is next week.”
“I know that, and?” Woohyun raises an eyebrow. “Are you dying to go shopping or something?”
“No,” Sungyeol answers, glaring at Woohyun. “God, you’re so dense. It’s his birthday! Don’t tell me you seriously forgot that we planned-”
“Oh, right!” Woohyun puts the plate down, looking over at Sungyeol. “But it’s next week. Didn’t we decide on the toothpaste, anyway?”
“Yeah, we did. But I just had this awesome idea.” Sungyeol grins, leaning closer. “Screw the dishes. Let’s go have a conference.” He unsubtly tightens the arm he has around Woohyun’s shoulder.
Woohyun stares at Sungyeol. He’s looking at Woohyun so intently it would be kind of hot if they weren’t just discussing their latest prank and his hands weren’t covered in soap suds. As it is, he ends up focusing on other things, like the way Sungyeol’s mouth is just barely pouting (he probably doesn’t even notice he’s doing it), or how long his eyelashes are, or the look in his eyes that’s absolutely certain Woohyun won’t say no. Woohyun can’t help smirking a little when he notices that last one, turning on the tap again to wash his hands.
“We can have a conference while I do the dishes, because I don’t want to do three days’ worth tomorrow and our sink can’t hold that many dishes anyway.”
He always loves thwarting Sungyeol.
“What?” Sungyeol exclaims in disbelief when Woohyun actually does pick up the abandoned plate and starts scrubbing it again. “Seriously, Woohyun? Do you actually like doing the dishes or something?”
Woohyun snorts. “No, not really. But you’re not going to do them-and in fact I would really like it if you stayed far, far away from them-and someone’s going to have to do it.” Honestly, who liked doing dishes?
“But you’re saying no to a conference in favour of washing dishes.” Sungyeol emphasises conference, though not without reason-while their conferences generally do involve plenty of discussion and planning, they usually devolve into a lot more touching after awhile (though not always much less talking, because Woohyun likes bantering with Sungyeol as much as he enjoys having sex with him). “I can’t believe you. Are you for real?”
“Yes, I am,” Woohyun deadpans. “Take it or leave it. Or just wait until I finish the dishes off-it won’t take that long.”
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