#ravbaek

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It was a tad dark in their living room, with the lamps all switched off and the source of light came from their flashing telly. Two figures huddled together under piles of blankets, the smaller’s back pressed against the taller male’s chest. He had his arms wrapped securely around the smaller’s stomach, chin rested snugly on his shoulder. 

Chanyeol stole glances at the man in his arms, noting on how immersed he’s to the film they watched. Saturday nights are movie nights but Chanyeol found himself staring at something else. Baekhyun looked pretty in this light, not that it’s a new fact for him but it certainly still fascinated. He smiled to himself, feeling very blessed and in love. He carefully moved one of his hands that wrapped around Baekhyun’s stomach to his side to grab on his wand, non-verbally summoning something he hid in his coat pocket back in their room.

@ravbaek

What did they say about dating again? The honeymoon phase won’t last forever. Some would end in two weeks after the official dating began, and some would end after a few months. For them, it took years.

He’s not sure when it first started to dim out. He didn’t see the signs, being too busy trying to gather Sickles and some Galleons by doing some odd jobs in Diagon Alley or whatever it is that he can do.  He should have took the job at the Ministry but being a stubborn person that he is, he chose to work as a clerk at Flourish and Blotts smacking and yelling at a cage full of the ferocious The Monster Book of Monsters. Why the hell they still uses that book for school anyway, they need to choose a more recent one, He can name a few books that cover latest information about magical creatures and maybe he’ll send a letter to the current COMC professor about it. Maybe. It’s not within his job description why should he bother?

Chanyeol rubs his eyes tiredly, hands itching to light a cigarette but he reminds himself that he had stopped years ago. He doesn’t know why he always feels tired all day, finding himself going to bed earlier and waking up later than before. It’s like his body always demanding sleep and the idea of going to work or just doing anything small like fixing himself and Baekhyun breakfast sounds like an impossible chore. 

Maybe he just want to stop thinking too much about everything. When he’s asleep he doesn’t have to deal with his pathetic career life or the anxiety of having to find a more well-paying job than this one. he’s 21 and his mother is still talking about how he should’ve try to get a job in the Ministry. Or Baekhyun. 

God, Baekhyun.

The day drags on for him and when it was time for him to go home, he sighs out of relief and Disapparates back to the apartment he shares with Baekhyun. He fixed dinner for them both, a simple pasta dish which he only ate a small portion of it alone. Baekhyun said he’ll be home a little later than usual and he’s not sure if Baekhyun will eat at home or not, he finds it a little hard to care about it right now. Chanyeol takes his half-finished plate, wrapping the plate with plastic wrap and putting it into the fridge. Maybe if he’s feeling hungry later he’ll microwave it and eat it again. He didn’t feel like eating anything and he realizes that he’s been losing his appetite for awhile; he didn’t remember the last time he ate lunch.

Chanyeol retreats back to their bedroom, the digital clock on their nightstand showing 20:23 but he goes right into the comforter, pulling it so it cover his head and blocking the bright light of their bedroom light. The tall male doesn’t even bother to change into his sleeping attire or turning off the lamp, he just lay there awake and staring blankly to the darkness under the comforter. 

status: not accepting !! // meme

the reveal: 12 - chest kiss !!

“come on,” he whispers against the warm skin of the other’s neck. “no one has to know.” 

    ⟶ ☀ [ ‘ he winces slightly at the wrapped…softness…that landed square on his head, but he barely has the time to regain his composure before the howler started hollering, the voice that came out ringing out as both annoying and endearing to the young slytherin’s ears ] octofucker, huh. [ ‘ the scowl on his face denotes his lack of excitement from whatever the wrapping contains, but his expression softens to that of subtle fondness once the squid plush comes into view ] ah. and i spent so much on the dogs too. [ ‘ the plush quickly takes up the space on his bed, just next to the kraken plush he received earlier from this one’s…lesser half. with a beat, veovis quickly remembers that technology is a thing he can access in lymington, so he immediately grabs his phone to send a small message to the dear boy ] 

baby, it’s cold outside! status: accepting!

“’again’?” She echoes, amusement clear in her tone of voice as she lifts up the christmas elf costume and presses it against his chest. It was christmas holidays, and for once, she isn’t spending it alone. She pulls the fabric away with a hum, spying his look and chuckling quietly to herself, “alright, perhaps your lover would volunteer? He might be a tall one, but I’m sure this’ll fit.” she teases, folding the outfit neatly.