Ask Donghae~!

Donghae turns a little pink, and smiles shyly. “Aw, well, that can’t be true...” He leans forward, playfully pecking Ryeowook’s nose with a kiss. “You’re the cutest thing in the universe. But maybe I can be the most handsome.” He pauses for a moment, thinking, then he looks at his husband with a little pout. “I’m more handsome than Siwon-hyung, right?”

Donghae continues to pout, but it doesn’t last long. “Well...I guess I can’t argue with that. Kittens are the cutest things in the universe...” He sighs. “Well am I the second reason you left?” His expression is hopeful as he looks at his husband.

“I love you to-” Donghae blinks, realizing what Ryeowook just told him. “Wait, the kittens are the only reason?” He pouts, his eyes narrowing. “I thought you were leaving the Sith for me!” 

Donghae wants to keep the little smile off his face while Ryeowook is talking, but their little scene is too funny for him to be successful. And, he figures, if this were real he’d be wearing a smile by the time the other is finished speaking anyway. He doesn’t know if it’s silly that he’s happy about what his husband had said, but he can’t help it. It’s sweet that he’d leave the Sith for him. Even if it’s the fake Sith. He moves toward him, the little smile still in place as he cups his face in both hands and kisses him. He pulls back a little to look at him, the fondness clear in his expression. “Thank you yeobo~”

Donghae bites his lip, trying not to look at Ryeowook or the cats for fear of breaking down and laughing. “We’ll have to send them away...they’ll grow up worlds apart and then meet again years later, and one will fall in love with a scrappy smuggler and the other will become a jedi and set out to kill you. But he doesn’t know...” Donghae looks back at Ryeowook dramatically. “You are his father.”

Donghae smiles as his husband follows behind him, wondering why he doesn’t want kisses. When he runs in front of him to block the fridge however, he puts a frown on his face, crossing his arms. “I’m sorry, I can’t do that...” he sighs, looking away. “If you won’t join the light side then I just can’t give you kisses. I can’t betray my jedi way,” he says dramatically, staring out the window.

Donghae feels his cheeks heat up at the feeling of lips brushing against his own, and he smiles a little, relishing the familiar feeling. “Well...” he says lowly, not quite kissing Ryeowook, but still letting his lips brush against the other man’s as he speaks. “Too bad I’m not a Sith.” He finishes, pulling away with a sly smile and slipping away from his position against the wall as he starts to walk toward the kitchen.

Donghae thinks over Ryeowook’s words, considering. His thoughts are interrupted, however, by the other man’s hands making their way up under his shirt. His lips tilt in a smile, and he moves his hands further back from their original place on Ryeowook’s hips. “Y’know I never was a fan of those old jedi rules...” he states, his hands moving back to rest on his husband’s butt. “...but it’s good to know that the Sith encourage love...do they encourage other things? Like maybe...kissing?” he smirks a little, looking at Ryeowook’s lips in question.

Donghae feels a little grin tug his lips as he’s led back toward the wall. He lets himself become trapped there, looking down at his husband with a little smirk. “You think? I dunno, I’m pretty happy being a jedi...good benefits and stuff.” he smiles, trying not to laugh at his own joke. “What would you do to convince me~?”

“Well I think I can keep doing that then...” he muses, kissing down the others neck until Ryeowook’s robe keeps him from going any further. “But y’know...” he starts, moving his lips back up to Ryeowook’s cheek. “...you could prob’ly convince me to join the dark side somehow too...”

“Oh really?” His eyebrow quirks, and he draws Ryeowook in tighter against him. “Are you /sure/ it’d be that difficult?” He leans forward, lightly kissing the others neck. “I mean, if you went back to the dark side, I wouldn’t be able to do this anymore...”