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Baekhyun blinked a couple of times, tilting his head slightly to the side as he hummed slightly. “Is that so? Then it should vanish sometime soon. How long did you have it?” His eyes widened slightly at the question, looking away to hide the small tint on his cheeks. He cleared his throat and swatted the hand softly. “It’s because I never actually pointed it out, it’s embarrassing. You’ll just make fun of me.”  Quickly turning his body around to rest his back against Yukwon’s chest, sitting comfortably in the white haired man’s lap he pulled the gloved hands to his front. “My Birthday? It was good, I got a lot of cake and strawberries.” He bit a gloved finger out of habit, intertwining their fingers together after.

Yukwon smirks slightly, ignoring the questions and he tilts his head, amused by the fact baekhyun was blushing. "Will I laugh? How come I haven't seen it before? I've seen you naked after all but I don't remember seeing a tattoo. I'm not going to laugh." The immortal rests his chin on the other's shoulder, raising an eyebrow when his finger is bitten. "Feeling a bit peckish? Not wanting more cake and strawberries are you?" Yukwon kisses Baekhyun's shoulder briefly before lying back on the sofa, pulling the mortal back with him. "Come on, tell me about this tattoo of yours."

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He frowned at the response he got, poking the other in disapproval. "Yes you do. You disappear all of sudden for ages and I come here to check an empty apartment in the end. Besides, you missed my birthday and I even brought a coffee cake to celebrate with you. Humph, ungrateful old man." Although he was sulking at the other he couldn't help but smile a little at the approving look on his coffee, he wouldn't take less than that. "I know about your hair turning white, but black? This can't be the opposite.. wait, you got a tattoo? That sounds cool." He climbs to Yukwon's lap and leans over his shoulder, pulling the back of the shirt's collar down to check for the tattoo before getting pulled back to Yukwon's chest with a while of protest. "Maybe you were drunk? You know, I got my tattoo when I was drunk once so this could be it." He nodded firmly as if this was absolutely the right explanation.

Yukwon wraps an arm around Baekhyun's waist, holding the other in place. "Tatoos don't stay on my skin, much like if you're to take something away, adding something just ends up vanishing." The immortal tilts his head slightly. "Where's your tattoo, I'm pretty sure I've seen it but I don't think you've pointed it out to me." He smirks slightly as he starts to pull up the small male's tshirt but he wasn't going to try see, he was trying to appear to be in a better mood than he was in. "How was your birthday then? Do much?"

"I know, not even a happy meal could help your case." He climbed the couch and settled over Yukwon's legs comfortably, leaning in to peck his lips shortly before handing him the cup of coffee. "You know, you should make up for the time you disappeared on me." His eyes followed the hand and were fixed on the contrasting strand of hair, blinking in question. "Is our old man getting younger.. somehow? Or did you run out of hair dye?"

Yukwon shifts to sit up a little bit before Baekhyun sits on him, pulling his gloves on tighter, smirking a little after the kiss. "Who says I have to make up anything to you?" He sips at the coffee, humming in approval of how it tasted. "I don't dye my hair, I told you it went white because I've been to the other side so much. So I have no idea why there's black in it now." He shrugs slightly. "I also don't understand why I suddenly have wings tattooed on my back."The immortal huffs slightly, pulling Baek against his chest and he lies back a little again. Yukwon was annoyed by the fact things were changing and he had no idea why.