#v:bread

Luge had been bickering with Baekho all day, as he had wanted some extra attention, due to how busy his husband had been lately. But nothing seemed to work, he was only making Baekho upset, instead of lighting that fire he wanted. So when he went in for the kiss, it was aggressive, almost angry, and he held it for a long time, before he panted. "Can't you tell I want you to pay attention to me?"

Luge smiled fondly at his husband, his slight fingers running across his soft lips. "I love you," he said.

Luge blinked, surpressing a squeak in his throat. He couldn’t let anyone hear him here. “D-Dongho--”

“N-nervous?” Luge snorted, despite the fact that he very clearly was. “It’s only that I’m getting a boner while there are people right outside--”

Luge pouted. “But I want a kiss.” He rolled childishly on the bed. “Who am I supposed to kiss then?”

“Sir is so kind to his princess~”

Luge shifted closer to Dongho, snuggling his face into his shoulder. He loved this, very much. It reminded him so much of how they had started out, and made him think fondly about the way things had turned out.

It felt as if the entire world had just collapsed beneath Luge and he was falling down trough it, down and to never stop. It didn’t feel like his heart broke, it felt like his entire being broke in half, leaving an immense pain that he thought wouldnever go away. He broke down into tears, staring at Dongho, his voice desperate when he spoke. “You’re lying! It’s not true, you said... You said...”