Page 101 of Damian & Jun, Episodes 9-12
Jun gestured behind him. “I’m getting Damian to show him, if you’re ready.”
“You don’t want to do it by yourself?”
Jun shook his head. “I just told Collin we did this together. Be right back.” He jogged down the hall, sticking his head into the kitchen to give Émeric the heads-up before snagging Damian off the couch in the living room. “It’s time.”
Damian raised an eyebrow. He let Jun drag him down the hall. “Is it finally finished?”
Jun snorted in exasperation. “We shot two music videos, remodeled an entire floor of the Parsonage, and did this, and the man says ‘finally’?” He widened his eyes in disbelief.
Damian grabbed him around the waist, pulling him back against his hips. “You’re amazing.” He nibbled on Jun’s bare neck. It tickled.
Jun squirmed, grabbing Damian’s arms. “I’m fucking fantastic. Collin is magic. And your dom worked hard.”
“Richard?”
Jun smirked over his shoulder. “He’s good with his hands.”
Damian laughed, full and deep, rumbling against Jun’s back. “Where’s my clean-mouthed K-pop idol?”
“Crawled out of a third-floor window. Got kidnapped, fought his way back to you.” Jun twisted around and looped his arms around Damian’s neck, rubbing their noses together. “Come on. Everyone is ready for you to see.”
Damian's hand slid up the back of his head, tilting it down, and buried his nose in Jun’s hair. Guh, why did he have to do that now! Jun’s eyes fluttered shut.
“DaSu.”
“I feel I’ve barely had time to hold you.”
“Three. Day. Weekend.” Jun wiggled free, grabbing Damian’s wrist. All this cuddling and nuzzling would be better done in the cave, and Damian didn’t even know about it yet. The resistance left Damian’s arm as he stepped forward. Finally!
The door was closed, but Émeric’s and Richard’s voices were on the other side. Jun pushed it open, confident Collin would be there as well.
He spun around. Missing the look on Damian’s face was not an option.
Damian looked from right to left and back again. “You…that’s…is that?”
Jun grinned. “A cave.”
Damian went straight for it. “You built a cave in our place?”
Jun laughed, nervously. Did Damian not like it?
Damian dropped down to one knee and leaned forward, looking inside. “It’s a cave. You—you—you all built a cave.” He crawled inside. “It’s padded.”
Richard chuckled. Collin glanced at Jun. Jun nodded. Collin stepped forward and got down beside Damian, pointing out how the entrance could be widened and where the anchor points were on the inside as well as niches for items.
Jun shot Richard a tight smile. His stomach was flipping over on itself. He shouldn’t be so nervous, but he was.
Damian crawled out of the cave and went straight over to Jun. He cupped Jun’s face in both his hands and kissed him hard. “I love it.”
“Didn’t do it on my own.”
“Was your idea.”
Jun blushed. “Yes, but I couldn’t have done it without everyone else. Richard designed it. Collin figured out what materials we needed.”
“And we all put it together,” Richard finished from across the room.
“That. Yeah.” Jun nodded. Yep, he was sounding all kinds of sophisticated today. Maybe he could blame it on the weeks and weeks of work and stress.
