wanted to try something new, pls lmk if you'd like to see more stuff like this!

contains: f!reader, slightly suggestive content

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contains: mark lee slander

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I hope you enjoy this one! I made it a little more domestic than outwardly emotional, hope that's okay!

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[10:58]

You broke Seungcheol's glasses again. It was never intentional, of course. It might even be his fault for leaving them under the blankets, knowing fully well you would jump in without a second thought.

You weren't thinking about that as you wiggle the side and watch it separate beyond any superglue's powers. He had just bought them too.

It wasn't that he couldn't afford new ones, nicer ones. Heck, he could buy out the company if he really wanted. But this wasn't the first time this had happened. You had also sat on the last ones and pushed the ones before that off the bedside in your sleep.

Seungcheol had been a dream every time the same calamity has happened, not even sparing the broken pieces a glance before asking if there were shards of glass and if they hurt you.

You weren't betting on him being too nice this time, seeing as he's already in a horrible mood after a bad dance practice.

"Y/n, have you seen my glasses?" This would normally be the time you would nag at him for leaving his stuff in random spots he can never find, but alas, you had put yourself in this predicament and needed to get yourself out.

"Cheollie, I might have broken them," You say, as you walk outside to where you find him trying to fix yourselves a snack.

He turns around at the sound of your voice, his hair is still wet from his shower, Tee also a little wet from the droplets.

You aren't sure if it's your guilty conscious, but you really want him to hold you rigt now.

"Oh" is all he says, turning back around to close the open cabinet.

"Are you hurt? Did you sit on them again?" He asks coming over to inspect the damage.

"What did I do to deserve you?" It's a severely misplaced comment, one that he laughs a little at nonetheless. You didn't mean to say it, but he was going beyond what you'd thought he'd react like already, and the love just comes flowing out.

"What? Because I asked if you were okay? Basic human decency, don't you think?" He says as he places (what once were) his glasses on the counter and takes you in his arms instead.

"Fuck the glasses, I had a long day I just wanna hold you for eternity" he exaggerates, enticing a giggle from you.

His muscles relax into you as he breathes in your scent, there's a quite literal feeling of elation as he registers that he's actually done for the day. He's associated you with calm and refuge, and it shows when there's seemingly nothing you could do or say that registers as wrong.

In this moment, he knows how you feel, that there's a part of you that's thanking your lucky stars. Which you are, as you wonder how you managed to find someone like him.