per
my_midevilmind's request, extension of
this.
breakfast chenlay domestic au *fixed*
lunch chenlay domestic au
dinner chenlay domestic au
in bed with one of them reading and the other one distracting them ;___; chenlay domestic au
Note: LOOK MENA LOOK AT THE LENGTH LIKE WHOA.
Breakfast for Jongdae and Yixing consists mostly of rushed kisses, cuddles and hugs. Working hour descends upon them and Jongdae presses a light kiss to Yixing's cheek before sauntering to the restroom to get cleaned up; his workplace is an hour away from their home and the transit takes time. Jongdae loves the sleepy face Yixing makes as he cuddles back into his bed; but not Yixing as he claws on the empty air that is Jongdae.
Lunch is rarely spent together; Jongdae and Yixing works at opposite sides of the city they live in and trying to meet up for lunch is almost impossible. At this time Jongdae will turn on his phone and look at Yixing's face as they Kakao video chat the entire lunch break, and food is forgotten. Jongdae loves their time together, just chatting like this on the phone and staring at Yixing's dimpled cheek, but not Yixing as he pouts at the shortness of Jongdae's lunch hour.
Dinner is when they are finally home, after a long day and Yixing is way home before Jongdae, cooking dinner and setting up the table. Usually Jongdae returns home an hour after Yixing, and they sit down and talk about menial things, and how was their day, and sometimes Yixing walks over to sit on Jongdae's lap and relax against him. Yixing hates their breakfasts and their lunches, because he loves their dinners the most; dinners is when Jongdae finally is beside him, just relaxing and talking to him, when nothing is trying to take Jongdae's hours away.
Supper is not really supper; Jongdae tucks them both to bed and presses a kiss to Yixing's forehead, and Yixing cuddles closer to the warmth. Despite Jongdae's quiet pleas Yixing refuses to go to sleep for he knows the cycle will repeat itself tomorrow, and it will be another long day before he can see Jongdae again. His husband kisses his whines away and hugs him close, breathes promises of "okay, another magical hour, will you sleep after?", and Yixing grins cheekily, his hand already under the other's shirt.