domestic afternoons ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱
synopsis ⋆˚꩜｡ just purely a cute, casual afternoon with your lovely boyfriend, Seungmin
genre ⋆˚࿔ just pure, cavity inducing fluff🥹, mention of happy tears, very short, lit just so we all can have a lil smile, not proofread lwk, v small amt of crack
You’re so incredibly thankful it could truly make you emotional. No, not could, it literally has before. You’re silently hoping today is not one of these days as Seungmin directs the boys out of your home, rolling his eyes at something immature Han had let escape his mouth.
The only reason you don’t want to cry today is because every time you do, Seungmin assumes the worst. And baby, it never is what he assumes— But you get it, our mind likes to overthink.
Like, listen. Sometimes a girl is just so deeply thankful for her life, she’s gotta let out a cry.
You honestly never thought you’d be here, is all that jumps through your thoughts as Seungmin lets out one last chuckle and shuts the door behind the 7 boys.
He smiles deeply as he spins his body to face you, leaning against his hand that still holds the doorknob. He tilts his head, “What’s in that pretty head of yours, Y/N?”
You glance up from the pile of yours and seungmins combined shoes that had made you reminisce on the first shopping trip together, about 3 years ago. You chuckle, “All you. Just how grateful I am for my lovely boyfriend and my wonderful friends.” You coo, stepping forward and meeting Seungmin half way in the hallway.
He steps toward you aswell while you do so, smiling as he analyzes the casual way your lips move as you speak in that oh so soft and gentle voice. Jesus.
“Did you break something? Are you buttering me up??” Seungmin cautions, cocking an eyebrow as he reaches out for you. He holds your hands, carefully pulling you toward him.
You honestly can’t help but giggle at that.
“You ass, we’re having a cute moment. Take a hint.” You sarcastically scold. Your arms easily slide up, wrapping around his neck. Your hands interlock behind his neck, and his hands comfortably take place on the curve of your waist.
He grins, “You know i’m just playing with you, baby.” His eyes analyze your features, and you just smile.
If he were to sit there and scrutinize your facial features like.. 2 years ago, you would have cried and assumed he was finding all your flaws.
But never once has this man really pointed out any insecurity or flaw of yours, nothing with pure ill intent nor regarding your appearance. So when he stares, you know you are comfortable under his loving gaze and he’s just appreciative of your presence.
“Wanna go lay down?” You smile, leaning in to your grateful boyfriend. You tighten your arms around his neck, placing your face against his collarbone as you hug him tightly, and feel his hands slowly rub your back lightly.
“Only if you let me have some of the blanket this time,” He whispers with a grin.
You just scoff at that, “You’re truly so dramatic. I always let you have the blanket, i’m not a hog.”
He stares at you, no not at you, it looks like he’s staring at your nose. Silently, eyes squinted.
Okay, now you are disturbed.
“Stop, what are you staring at? Do I have a pimple?” You whine, turning away.
“No no, I just was waiting to make sure that your nose wasn’t gonna grow.” He smiles innocently, gently turning your head back to him with two of his fingers gently setting in your chin.
You roll your eyes, “That was a terrible joke.”
“It was not.” You hum, laughing a little as you pull away and head to the bedroom.
“But you’re laughing!” He calls out, picking up his pace as he approaches you.
“Cause you are dumb,” you reply, and yelp as you hear five quick steps, then two arms wrapping around your waist as they swing you to the left, landing you on the bed.
“I am not dumb, i’m just not your forte. And that is A-okay. Wow.. look at that, making song lyrics already. Write that down!” He laughs, laying practically on top of you as you both are flopped onto your shared bed, his arms still wrapped around you and his head nuzzled into the crook of your exposed neck.
“You’re genuinely so weird, it’s insufferable. Let’s cuddle in silence.” You laugh, turning your head toward him. You give a soft smile, meeting his beautiful gaze.
He leans in casually, gently pressing his lips against your own. It’s full of love, not heat, nor anger or any rush. Just a slow, appreciative, and gentle kiss. His hand setting against your cheek, his thumb unconsciously caressing your cheekbone that’s scattered with the softest freckles and natural blush.
He pulls back with a smile, then moves to sit up on the bed more, and you follow him.
With a content sigh, Seungmin lays behind you, the back of your body fitting so perfectly against the front of his. His arms come up to wrap around your waist, and he presses a soft, feather light kiss to your jaw. He pulls the blanket up over your bodies, then runs his slender fingers in a strand of your hair.
“I’m just so thankful for where I am now, where we are now.” You mutter softly, the comfort in this position making your voice sound so warm.
“I am too, baby. So much, Y/N.” He says gently, resting his head down, and placing his face right against the back side of your neck. “I love you so much.”
You smile appreciatively at the genuine tone of his words, and nuzzle in further behind you, into his body, in a purely natural and comforting way.
“I love you way more, Seungminnie. Words could never express.”
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