#baek;rep

“I admit I’m a little bad with important dates, but I would never forget your birthday.”

He had placed the box with the ring under his pillow, so he wouldn’t need to move anywhere and wake his lover up. Pretending that he’s stretching, Miyavi slipped his hand under the pillow and pulled out the blue velvet box, then wrapped himself around his peacefully sleeping lover. 

“Baekhyun, wake up…It’s Christmas…” He whispered in the younger’s ear, then nuzzled the spot below it, leaving delicate pecks. When the boy stirred and started whining, Miyavi chuckled softly. Yeah, he didn’t mind to wake up every morning to this cute boy, hear him whine and mumble that it’s too early. 

“Baby, I have your gift…” He whispered again and when Baekhyun rolled on his back, Miyavi placed the box on his covered tummy, waiting till he opens his eyes and sees his gift.

“Nooo..” He whines, face contorting as he felt small pecks being pressed into the column of his neck. “It’s too early….give me five more minutes.” His breath beings to even out as he slowly falls back to sleep; that’s until the elder mentions his present, which wakes the sleepy male up quicker than an alarm clock. 

He rolls onto his back, eyes still closed as he stretches his hands over his head; the tips of his fingers traces along the sooth surface of the headboard. “Okay, I’m up.” Finally, his eyes flutter open and he peers up at his lover with a wide grin playing at his lips. “Where’s my gift?” He questions and the elder gestures down to his tummy. The smaller was slightly confused but he flickers his gaze down to his stomach, now peering at a small blue velvet box. 

Its a shame that it started to rain because Baekhyun was looking forward to swiming in the pool, but the rain felt nice against his warm cheeks. “We’re gonna get a cold out here, Shunya.” He didn’t really care since it’ll give him a reason to stay in bed and have his partner keen to his every wish. However, he didn’t want Shunya to get sick so he suppose that they’ll stay out here for a mintue or two, then he’ll drag the other back inside

⌠  ☆  ⌡—  ✍ : @yourchenai , we’re all pretty odd.                                       Meme | Accepting

[ ✠ ] it’s three in the morning and my muse unexpectedly arrives at your muse’s home.

Baekhyun had found himself back in his own apartment for the first time in months; the place was still a mess from the invasion he had months ago, so he begins to clean up the mess, starting with the living room and ended with his bedroom. Now the kitchen, that was a completely different story. Baekhyun had to stop himself from regurgitating when he opened his refrigerator. Everything was beyond spoiled, he had to toss everything out and clean the inside of the fridge with disinfected wipes. It’s past midnight when he’s finally down, his place smelling clean with a hint of fresh lemon. 

Miyavi looked at his lover appalled when the boy said the elder will ruin his hard work. “I would never…” he said with a shock on both his face and in his voice. Baekhyun looked wonderful and beautiful, but his words were cruel and sharp like a knife. When Miyavi was eventually allowed to ‘do as he pleases’, the older changed his mind almost immediately. He was going to lick the chocolate off, but then ended up taking a white handkerchief out of his pocket, dabbing its corner on his tongue so he could wipe the chocolate off, without ruining, like the boy said, his hard work.

“Your neck is now clean, my queen.” The elder smiled politely, carefully taking the hair and splaying them over his exposed shoulder, hiding his beautiful neck. He then took Baekhyun’s hand and pulled it to his lips so he could press a small kiss on the back of the hand. “Would you like something to drink, my queen? Perhaps wine? Or maybe something non-alcoholic?”

A soft giggle emerged from the younger, filling the air with the child-like sound coming from deep in his chest. Miyavi is always a serious person, not matter the situation he’s in, so its a shocking to see such a distraught look on his face, which Baekhyun found cute but he’ll keep that bit of information to himself. However, their rolls seemed to reverse as Baekhyun watches the elder pull out a handkerchief to clean up the chocolate on his neck, instead of licking it off like Miyavi originally intended to do. Now its Baekhyun’s turn to be appalled and he couldn’t hide the look from his face either.

Starter: ♡   ⌠  ☆  ⌡—  ✍ : @abxavterno ( Miyavi )

Baekhyun trudges through his front door; a sigh parting his lips as he tosses all his mail ( mostly bills ) onto the closest table. Classes were boring and uneventful today; luckily, its the weekend, so he can spend most of his time sulking about his apartment while intentionally ignoring all of his responsibilities- like paying his bills. 

“I need a distraction.”  He spoke as he enters his room, his feet leading him toward his desk where his laptop resides. “Are you down to be a distraction baby-” The screens brightens and reveals his seeking arrangement account. He needed to pay his bills some way, though most would’t approve of his decisions, but to each his own. He scrolls through his messages, deleting all the crude ones, which was most of them if he were to be frank. However, he slowly came across a rather long message, more like a letter. “Well, hello there-” 

He quickly reads the message, brows furrowing slightly; it’s obvious that the male behind the message was knowledgeable just by his choice of diction and the way he carried himself throughout the message. Baekhyun was briefly informed about the male, and there was even some rules the man wished Baekhyun to abide. The only downside was that the male didn't send a picture of himself. Baekhyun even checked his account to make sure, but the strangers account was blank, save for some general information. It felt a little too good to be true, but Baekhyun’s fingers move on they’re own occurred. 

It was just a regular night with them as it could be - Miyavi brought Baekhyun home just after 6pm. They had dinner and were now sitting on the couch, cuddling and watching TV. The elder had his arm wrapped around the younger’s shoulders and his other arm resting on the boy’s thigh, rubbing it affectionately.

It was a rare moment that they were hanging out without getting too intimate, however, it was thrown out the window the moment Miyavi’s fingers slipped in Baekhyun’s sweats. It cups the clothed bulge, rubbing it slowly while his gaze never moves away from the TV. He hears Baekhyun’s breathing change rapidly and glances at the boy to see his cheeks had dusted with a lovely pink shade.

“Get on my lap, babe,” Miyavi whispers and presses a loving kiss on the younger’s temple, moving his hands away so the latter could sit on his lap and engage into something frisky.

Baekhyun had spent a exhausting day at work and wanted nothing more than to spend time with his lover and cuddle before he has to wake up for work again the next morning. Miyavi picked him up at his usually time, he even listened as the baker went on about one rude customer he had today. 

Once home, the younger showered and put a loose t-shirt and a pair a sweat pants before indulging in the exquisite meal that Miyavi requested the chef to whip up for the two of them. The food was divine, but Baekhyun was more excited for the cuddling. A random movie was picked on Netflix's before the two finally got comfortable on the couch. 

As he’s riding in the back seat, he stops by the bakery and goes to get the jar back and then rides home. After fifteen minutes, Miyavi is wearing a suit and riding to the place he was told to go. He arrives and walks into the luxurious looking building and sees Baekhyun standing and waiting for him

Baekhyun had rented out a venue just for the birthday boy, he’s been saving up a couple of weeks prior to the day, already in tune to what he had planned for the birthday boy. He had even went out of his way to contact the elders mafia family and co-workers, inviting them all out to the surprise event. The plan is to escort Miyavi inside where everyone was patiently waiting for his arrival.