gigil | ten
pairing: Ten x Female Reader (Fluff)
words: 1.9k
warnings: might be disgustingly cute idk.
A/N:Â Gigil is a word used to describe the overwhelming feeling that comes over us when we see something cute.
At 1 am, with bare minimum noises in the background, save for a stray car zooming away in the distance and a blanket of stars overhead, Ten walked back to his apartment; feet dragging on the pavement, as they traced his displeasure along the way.Â
For the third night in a row heâd had to stay overtime at office, simply because someone else had been too lazy to finish their portion of work assigned to them.
Had it been any other day, he would have pulled through without feeling this level of annoyance. Any other week, he would not have complained; he liked working alone, when no one was around to disturb him and ask him stupid questions. But the fact that this was happening during the few days your schedule wasnât as tight knit as usual, was really testing his patience.
Heâd thought long and hard on whether he was being too dramatic about it, because it wasnât like he never got to see youâyour off days always had his name written on themâit was just that off-late heâd been wanting to see a lot more of you.
For him, dating you had started as a breezy âhmm Iâll see where this takes me, Iâm not looking for anything seriousâ, but had quickly and quite irreversibly morphed into an intense whirlwind of âfuck, I might love herâ and at the end of six months it had rendered him dizzy.Â
He didnât know when exactly heâd started to crave more of your attention, but on days it overpowered his entire existence. He wasn't yet used to the out of the blue pangs of wanting to hug you until you fell asleep in his arms, but he loved the warm and fuzzy feeling thoughts like these left him with.
On most days he could prioritise his work over his neediness for you. Today though? Today had been one of those days, where it had served as a roadblock between what he had to do and what he really wanted to do. Instead of being in bed, cuddled with you, watching a cute coming of age movie, he had to stay back and redraw the anatomy for a new character because some of his peers were incompetent.Â
Half an hour of brooding and a long silent walk later, he finally reached his building. On his last call you had already been yawning, so he assumed you were fast asleep and entered the apartment as quietly as he possibly could⌠only to find you lying on the floor.
His heart dropped down to his stomach as the worst, most horrible thoughts of you being injured and unconscious and him being too late in taking you to the hospital clouded his mind.
His panic lasted only about 30 seconds though, until he switched on the lights and it unravelled a completely different story.
You were passed out on the floor alright, but because youâd fallen asleep cuddling with his cat. He didnât see the cat because your back was facing the entrance. Louis had fit himself comfortably in the crevice of your concave form, lying curled up, snug next to your stomach and was using your arm as a pillow.
Tenâs heartbeat slowed down with the realisation that you were indeed alive and okay and he breathed in a sigh of relief, giggling fondly at the sight of you two sleeping so peacefully; completely unaware of his presence.Â
He was kinda jealous of Louis, which was an insane thought, but he wanted in on what looked like a super cozy cuddle session.
Of course, he had to grab his phone and take some pictures firstâhow could he pass off this opportunity to stock up on some free serotonin. But as soon as he was done taking photos from every angle, he sat on the floor next to you, your back towards him, and rested his chin on your waist. It was a challenge to not kiss the sliver of skin peeking through, from between your shirt and boxers and an even bigger challenge to not wake you up.
He extended an arm to pet Louis, but the cat wasnât having any of it.Â
Within minutes Louis was out of sight and reach and it was just the two of you, on the cold floor. With no cat to disturb, his attention naturally wandered over to you. It was too tempting to not kiss your bare skin. Your hands were tucked under your head, like a makeshift pillow; sooner than later you were bound to get uncomfortableâit only made sense to wake you up. It was definitely not because you looked too cute and he couldnât stand not being able to squish you.Â
âBabyâ he whispered softly, âWake up.âÂ
You stirred at the sound of his voice, pushing your body towards him, but not really moving.
He had the widest grin plastered on his face, just looking at you. âLetâs go to bed, youâre sleeping on the floor.â
You hummed in response, too lethargic to actually move and also just a scat annoyed.
When he stroked your cheek, you shivered under his touch, goosebumps forming all over your body. His touch was electric.Â
Feeling a bit smug about the reaction he just elicited out of you, he pulled your shirt up, just enough to expose your waist, and planted soft kisses alongside your ribs.
You squirmed with every kiss, until you were wide awake and sitting upright, fighting him off.
âWhy why whyâ he giggled, as you pushed him away.
âWhy!! Look at the tiiime.â You whined, not letting him have his way for the 800th time.
His face fell, âI know baby, Iâm sorry. If it makes you feel better, I was really sulky the whole time I was there and not here.â
âNo, that does not make me feel better.â You replied, âI donât want you to sulk when youâre working.â
âAyee you canât have both.âÂ
âBoth what?â
âBe mad at me and not let me be mad at my work.â
âIâm not mad at you.â You pouted, crawling into his lap, âI just really missed you.â
There was something so soothing about your presence, something he couldnât really explain. He held you tight and buried his head in the crook of your neck, taking in the faint vanilla-esque scent you naturally emanated.Â
âI missed you too, baby.â
You ran your fingers through his brownish-blonde hair, your heart skipping beats every time you felt his hot breath on your skin. You werenât one to feel ticklish easily at all, except for under his touch. It was a phenomenon that perplexed you too. So when he slipped his hand under your shirt, to feel your skin, you shivered again.Â
He raised his head and gave you a knowing, smug smile.
God he was so infuriating with how attractive he looked when he smiled like that.
âYouâre lucky youâre this cute.â
He grinned even wider. âOh? Whatâs that? You think Iâm cute?â
âYeah, I think youâre very cute. What of it?â
The cutest laugh escaped his lips and he cupped your face, âI think youâre cuter, now please kiss me.âÂ
He puckered his lips and in anticipation, closed his eyes, deliberately acting like a cringey young adult rom-com hero, but two could play that game, right?
You pecked him on his cheek instead.Â
His dramatic reaction sent you into a fit of laughter and the whole time you were trying to contain yourself, he was gazing at you as if nothing else existed in his world, with the goofiest, most endearing smile on his face.Â
Heâd never told you he loved youâeven though itâs all heâd thought about the past couple of daysâpartly because he was scared and partly because he didnât want to scare you away.Â
But the way you made his whole being melt into a mush of happiness, made him not want to hold it in anymore.
âHey,â he interrupted your hysterics in a serious tone, causing you to stop and look at him. You couldnât match the intensity in his eyes, but it sparked a wildfire at the pit of your stomach.
âI love youâ
Did you hear that right? Did he say he loved you?Â
âYou what?â
âI love you.âÂ
You beamed ecstatically. âGood, âcuz I love you too.â
âOh thank godâ he exhaled in relief, but before he could finish that sentence you had him caught up in a long, sweet kiss that knocked the wind out of his lungs.Â
In the dead of the night, you could only hear his soft moans as you bit and sucked on his lower lip. His hands wandered all over your body, grabbing and teasing you, while you focused on how he tasted like liquor and chocolate, without having any.Â
Everything about him was intoxicating.Â
âLetâs go inâ, he signalled towards his room, when you finally parted away from him.
You looked delectable with your messy hair and slightly swollen lips. Ten wanted to devour you.
âOhhhhh Mr. Lee why do you want to take me into your bedroom at 2:30 AM.. What are your intentions?âÂ
âTo show you how much I love you.â he seduced, âWill you let me?â
âIâll let you do whatever you want, babyâ you replied, getting up and holding your hand out to help him.
âI wonder what good deeds I did to have found you in my life.â
You rolled your eyes as you walked towards his room. âAnd I wonder the exact opposite.â
He gasped. âIs that how it is huh? I guess youâll never find out how much I love you then.â
âAww.â You chuckled, closing the distance between you, âItâs okay, I can show you right here how much I love you instead?â
âNo, I can feel Louis looking at us and Iâm not about to traumatise my son. So, Iâm gonna give him some treats and be right in.â
âFifteen minutes or Iâm going to sleep.â
âIâll take five.â
âYou and I both know you need at least fifteen minutes with Louis.â
How does this woman know me so well, he thought to himself walking over to where his cat was perched.Â
âWhat do you think, Louis? Did I do the right thingâ Ten whispered, nuzzling his nose in the fluffy fur.Â
Louis meowed.
âYeah, I think so too. Sheâs really great isnât she.âÂ
Louis meowed again, making him chuckle.
While pouring some dry food in the bowl for his cat he realised he actually hadnât eaten anything since afternoon, yet he felt full⌠full of this happiness and a kind of contentment that heâd never experienced before. He cringed at this disgustingly sappy thought and made his way back to you, into the bedroom.Â
You were sprawled on the bed, already asleep, not even having managed to get under the blanket.
âSo cuteâ, he fondly murmured, as he got in bed too and encompassed you completely in a hugâhis arms now wrapped around your waist and one leg overlapping both of yours.
You stirred, but he pulled you in closer,
âItâs okay, go back to sleep baby.â
He heard a little affirmative hum and you turned around to face himâeyes half closedâto give him a tiny peck on his lips and then hid your face in his chest.Â
You started falling back into your world of dreams and he fell right in with you, following you through a field of daisies, admiring your beauty as the sun glowed on your face; just like he would if you were awake. And tell you a thousand times over how beautiful he thought you were and love you and kiss you until you fell right back into his arms at the end of every night.Â
There was something so sweet about that feeling, it made you smile and you thought yeah⌠it seemed like a good way to spend the rest of your life.
