Break up

The sun was up and shining brightly, and birds were chirping as they returned home with breakfast for their families while the morning breeze was blowing, creating a beautiful morning. Although it was still dark in the room because of the heavy velvet curtains but still the freshness of early morning could be felt inside the room.

King was awake a while ago, he was lying straight when he felt the soft presence of someone beside him. Mago was soundly asleep, his body curled while he hugged a pillow between his arms and legs and face hidden beneath the softness of the cushion.

The mafia king turned his face to marvel at the boy beside him, taking in his appearance which looked nothing like reality. Never in his life had he expected to share his room with anyone, all his one-night stands were either called in a hotel room or a private club room. But Mago was the only one king has offered his room to.

Okay not exactly offered but yeah you get that….

 Oddly, he was comfortable with the fact that a young rebellious boy was sharing his bedding and room as he owned them personally. Mago didn’t even for once made it known what he felt instead, he just accepted everything naturally like it was meant to be his.

Maybe it was…who knows.

A smile formed over his lips when he watched how Mago mumbled something in his sleep, how his pouty lips moved trying to say something. But that something vanished that smile over the king’s face and a shocked frown replaced it.

“fucking asshole…” Mago mumbled in his dream where a cute rabbit once again flew out of grip and into the hole he has created.

King chuckled silently while shaking his head at the adorable being cursing like breathing normally, also hoping that it wasn’t him who was cursed in the dream Younger was having.

A phone ring reverberated inside the room, making King snap out of his daze and Mago to stir. The older of them reached for his ringing device while glancing at the younger.

“turn that shit off…..I am trying to fucking sleep….” Mago whined turning away from the king. The latter rolled his eyes, attending to his phone. He could have scolded him for cursing early in the morning but then he ignored the boy and diverted his attention to his phone.

A few minutes later, he ended the call and looked at Mago sleeping like no tomorrow. Marching towards him he towered the younger, a sudden guilt flashed across his orbs but he shrugged it off, a sly expression took its place in his eyes, and bunched the blanket in his fist.

Mago gasped sitting up straight on the bed when his blanket was pulled away roughly. He cursed loudly looking around for the prey he needs to pounce on.

“you motherfu-..” his eyes widened when they landed on a somewhat mad king in front of him. Mago was thankful that he had his tongue controlled before he could deliver the appellation of honor. But it was too late, half of the title was delivered.

“get up and get ready….we have to leave in a bit” announcing the schedule. King marched away to his side of the bed, putting his phone on charging.

Mago watched him with dislike and confusion in his eyes. Falling back on the bed with a thump he whined loudly while stretching his aching limbs.

The older took a double take watching how beautifully Mago arched his slender back, how his soft pillowy ass was touching the sheets under him made king gulp.

“whyyyyyyy……do I have to go with you…..you can do your shit by yourself..” he whined dragging the words with his posture on the bed.

It was amusing to deal with such a boy, the king found him alike to a child of young age. A simple difference is that the child would never know the language Mago speaks casually.

“I am your boyfriend,…….that’s why you have to be where I am,” the king said as a matter of fact, his eyes landed on the sliding boxers on Mago’s naked legs.

He smirked.

“you know I think we need a break from each other……….this isn’t going right,” Mago said with a huff as if he was tired of everything around, straightening up on the bed while he glared at the older who was watching him like a hawk.

Or more like watching his bare thick legs….like a hawk

Well Mago was hawt so why nawt

“What?” the king asked perplexed when he registered what the younger was saying, and the way Mago said it, it felt like they were trying this relationship for so long.

“I mean……this relationship is not working out……we should take a break.. where you go your way and I go mine so we can learn and sort our minds out …you know” Mago explained his perspective in a very serious way that made king to look at him with a humorless gaze.

“get your lazy ass up and get ready……. I don’t have time for your shit” king uttered with gritted teeth making Mago to gulp the saliva in his throat nervously, he was getting out of the line.

“I don’t have either…..I am going to take a bath….get away from my way” rolling his eyes he stood up on the floor, his boxers dropping on his small feet, and walked towards the bathroom door after he shrugged them out of his way, but was topped when king stood in between.

“I will go first…” he said while he smirked. It was fun to tease the younger one.

“what do you mean……If I will go after you then I will be late and ….then according to your stupid rule I will miss my breakfast….” Mago said ducking down to get to the bathroom but the king wasn’t having it.

“it’s your own fault baby boy…….unless you want a shower with me” King offered holding onto Mago’s shoulder so he won’t do what he was doing.

“over my dead body,” Mago glowered with a glare. King smirked at him devilishly.

“As you wish…….but I will take my bath first since it’s my house” the king said with playfulness in his eyes. Both of them stared into each other’s eyes and in a split second Mago rushed towards the bathroom door, trying to get inside as soon as possible so the rest will be managed.

Alas!.., he got caught

The king being king, he grabbed the younger from his middle, from his back, and threw him on the bed where he bounced and gasped altogether.

The older grinned like a young boy after what he did. The expression on the Mago’s face told him that he had accomplished his mission of teasing him. chuckling being mentally so happy, King danced his way inside the bathroom happily.

“Are you deprived of your fucking childhood or what….you fucking pig!!!” the younger shouted making king to laugh at his misery but then he came across the mirror on the wall and upon seeing his own toothy smile, he frowned while dropping that handsome smile, replacing it with a serious expression.

……

As Mago has predicted, he missed his breakfast and the most frustrating part was that king wasn’t even bothered by it. The older one was filled with yummy waffles, French omelette, and fresh juice but Mago wasn’t. he was hungry and his stomach was growling.

King dragged the boy all day for his own business. Wherever he had to go, Mago was to follow. He looked more like a trained puppy than his boyfriend and Mago was well aware of the fact by now.

It was nearly evening when they stopped for the meeting in a restaurant. While they settled in a VIP area, the aroma of delicious food engulfed Mago’s senses. Naturally, his puppy eyes surfaced and he looked at the king sitting beside him, telling him that he was hungry.

The older looked conflicted at first but then he knew what was the matter. Looking at his watch he sighed and turned his face away from Mago. The boy was about to say something when a group of people started to enter the private room.

The meeting started.

The session went on for two hours and during those two hours, they were served with only red wine. Mago didn’t appreciate that because first, he was underage for drinking, and second who drinks on an empty stomach?

Tired to his core and hungry at the same time made him so moody. Without thinking much, he leaned back on the couch and rested his head on his boyfriend’s sturdy shoulder for support.

All others witnessed that cute act of his and the king felt kind of proud for it to happen. The man who was the head of the group voiced his thoughts out after the meeting was over.

“I must say….you are so lucky to have him……I am surprised what Kangsu said about him is true to every word” the man said it out loud taking away the king’s attention and Mago’s as well.

“yes I am indeed lucky……he is my boy and mine alone,” the king said glaring daggers at the man who was oblivious of the reason.

Of course Kangsu would do such a thing, the king knew him like the back of his hand. The only thing that was worrisome for the king was that Kangsu was not only gossiping about Mago’s features but also exposing him to the world which was dangerous on so many levels.

” but of course king……..so I will take my leave now….” The man said sensing something bad in the king’s mind and flee the place with an award of his own life.

King nodded at him, pulling Mago closer to his body by securing his waist. He had his mind working on how to deal with Kangsu.

A small hand was placed over his heart with so much delicacy that it felt unreal. He looked down to see Mago looking up at him with dewy tired eyes.

“I want to eat pleasey” he yawned, telling him how much he desires a hot plate of food and a bed right now. King smiled handsomely at him before he placed Mago’s head back on his chest and hummed delightedly.

Mago sighed closing his eyes. Assuming that they might take more time, he mentally prepared himself to get some sleep on the king’s chest when he felt some movement.

Snapping open his eyes he found himself in the arms of his lover who has carried him while leaving the building. Soon he shifted to his seat in the car and the journey to their home started.

As soon as they reached inside the manor, the king was informed about the dinner being ready. That perked up the tired boy in an instant and without waiting a moment he rushed past everyone and into the king’s room, ready to take a bath and get clean before the king could play something again.

The older chuckled at him and followed quietly realizing how fast Mago learned his lesson not to be late for any meal time otherwise he was ready to starve the boy until he gets what was good for him.

When Mago reached back to the dining area, in front of him was stacked a table full of different cuisines. From Chinese chicken mushroom soup to Garlic Butter Steak Bites, all the dishes made his eyes twinkle.

Salivating at the food he looked at the king seated on the head chair him watching him curiously, taking in his active nose which was capturing every single aroma from the food, his mouth which was stretched in a smile, and his eyes which were having no sign of tiredness anymore.

All of the guards watched how elegantly he picked everything he wanted and swiped his tongue on his lips in anticipation of taste.

Sitting beside the king, he opened his mouth to place a bite of juicy meat and moaned right away. That moan alone made the king and his daunting men look elsewhere, avoiding eye contact with each other.

Almost like an excited child, he picked another piece offering it to the king. The older watched him carefully before accepting the meat.

It was remarkable for the king to see someone so innocent, so simple in his mind. In his world there has to be a purpose for even behaving like a human being.

Anyway!

As planned, Mago enjoyed his food after two whole days, he was delighted to eat and savour everything that was present on the table because when he left the dining table he looked like a bloated chicky in the king’s opinion who found him cute and funny at the same time.

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