Noir Reaction: S/o Cries When They Lose Something Important
A/n: this was requested by @emeraldbabygirl thank you for requesting bb!!! *I do not own these gifs I would like to credit all the owners of them and thank them for creating them of our wonderful boys!* (I went a little overboard with sihaâs đ based on semi real experience)
Seunghoon:
Seunghoonâs smile fell when he heard your voice over the phone. âBaby, whatâs wrong?â You had only left the studio a couple hours ago. What possibly could have happened? You were usually asleep by now.
âMy necklaceâŠ.I canât find it.â You said through sobs.
He knew that your necklace was really important to you. You never took it off; even when he bought you another one you refused to take the other off. âY/n-baby- itâs like two am. Get some sleep and Iâll help you look for it tomorrow.â You let out another stifled cry over the phone.
âIâll try, Hoonie. I donât know if Iâll be able to sleep.â With that, you hung up. Seunghoon checked the time again and got up out of bed. Being careful not to wake the other boys, Seunghoon put on some actual clothes and a mask and headed back to Luk Factory.
After convincing a janitor to open the studio door for him, Seunghoon used his phone as a flashlight to look for your necklace. He searched the couch where you were sitting earlier that night and even by the recording equipment. Just as he was about to give up and leave, Seunghoon caught glimpse of a flash of silver in the corner.
Smiling, he bent over and picked it up. He pulled out his phone to shoot you a text but stopped when he saw the time, 4:17. âIâll just surprise her tomorrow.â
Yeonkuk:
Yeonkuk walked into your apartment only to have his head almost taken off by a flying shoe. He knew you could be forgetful at times but you had talked about going to brunch this morning all week. You couldnât have forgotten. âHey, honey? You ready to go?â He called out.
He watched you rummage and search through your apartment. âOkayâŠnot ready then.â Yeonkuk watched you for a few more minutes before deciding this wasnât some random forgetfulness. âHey, whatâs wrong?â He said turning you around.
His eyes widened seeing bags under your eyes and tears on your cheeks. âWoah! Y/n, whatâs up, baby?â
âI lost itâŠ..my dadâs hat. I lost itâŠ.â
He knew you and your dad were very close. It took a lot out of you to move away from him and here to Seoul. He wrapped you up in a hug and let you cry into his chest until your breath started to slow.
Slowly he pulled away and took your hands in his, making you look him in the eye. âDonât worry, honey. Weâll find it.â You let out a shaky breath as he squeezed your hand. âLetâs look for it together.â He said before leading you to a seemingly less searched area of your overturned apartment.
Junyong:
Junyong sat up in bed quite confused. He had rolled over and reached for you only to find an empty space beside him. While he himself often suffered from problems sleeping you were quite the sound sleeper. Rubbing his eyes, Junyong got up out of bed and began the search for you. You were completely enveloped in your search that you didnât even hear him call out to you from the hallway. âHoney, come back to bed,â he called, his voice groggy and slurred from sleep.
When you didnât respond he walked over and gently turned you around. Quickly his tired body jumped to alert when he saw your tear-stained cheeks. âY/n? Whatâs wrong?â His thumb brushed across your cheek wiping a tear away.
âMy earrings. I canât find them. The ones my grandmother gave me- I was cleaning earlier and I took them offâŠ.â
He calmy quieted your cries and looked around the overturned living room before looking back into your tired eyes. There was no way you were in a healthy state. âHey, it is okay. Iâll help you look for them first thing tomorrow morning, but you need sleep. Come back to bed with me, honey.â
Slowly, you nodded and took his hand. You knew Junyong would take care of you. He led you back to bed and wrapped you in his arms. You breathed in his smell and did your best not to think about what you lost. You had faith Junyong would help you find them.
Yunsung:
Yunsung felt you tossing and turning. He waited a little bit to see if you settled down or if he needed to help. After your movements stopped he slowly turned over to check on you. To his surprise he found you staring up at the ceiling with slow tears on your cheek.Â
Gently he wrapped an arm around you and pulled you close to him. âTell me whatâs wrong, love.â He whispered, rubbing soft patterns on your skin. You knew Yunsung was exhausted. You could hear it in his voice.
âItâs nothing, Sung. I just canât sleep.âÂ
Quickly, you wiped the tears away and turned into his chest. âNo, tell me whatâs wrong or Iâm not going back to sleep.â You chuckled already seeing his eyes closing. He placed a lazy kiss on your forehead as you let out a sigh.
âI lost my bracelet. Iâve been looking for it for days; I just canât find it.â The two of you sat in silence for a while. You started to slowly feel better as your boyfriend continued to sleepily trace patterns on your back.Â
All of a sudden, he got out of bed and pulled you with him. âWhere are we going?â You asked as your tired boyfriend dragged you into the living room and started searching through your couch cushions. âSung- what are you doing?âÂ
He turned and gave you a tired but loving smile. âIâm helping you look. Duh!â
Siheon:
Siheon scrolled through his phone as Siha talked next to him. The boys were going out to lunch while they were on break. âHowâs Y/n?â Siha asked bringing Siheonâs attention back to the conversation.
âSheâs doing okay. Sheâs been having trouble sleeping lately, but she wonât tell me why. I think itâs just school stress or something.â Siha nodded and thanked the waiter as he set down their food. The two boys talked as they scarfed down the delicious and semi-cheap lunch.
âSo I was gonna go out later with Hoyeon and-â Siheon was interrupted by his phone ringing. He picked up quickly seeing your name. âHey, baby, whatâs up?â He listened intently to your tired voice on the phone. It sounded like you had been crying. âOkay, Iâll be right there. Why donât you make some tea for yourself before I get there.â He apologized to his friend and bandmate before getting up and leaving the restaurant. A cab ride later he was in your apartment and looking for you. He found sipping tea on the couch with tears in your eyes and dark circles under them.Â
âSiheon I canât find my grandmotherâs recipe book. I know I just moved, but Iâve looked in every box! I was searching all night! I even called my old landlord-â
âBaby, baby. Calm down. Itâs okay. Didnât you say you lent it to Minhyuk last week?â He wiped your tears and sat down next to you. You set down your tea and put your head in your hands. âOh my godâŠ.I did. I was freaking out over nothing. Siheon Iâm so sorry for bothering you.â He shrugged.
âIt was no problem, baby. Now, letâs get you to bed. You look exhausted.â
Hoyeon:
âNo! What!! No- Are you kidding me!!âÂ
Hoyeon shot up out of bed and looked for you in sleepy panic. He frantically searched the living room for any sign of danger before collapsing against the hallway wall in relief. He trudged over to you sitting at your desk. You sat with your head in your hands and tears streaming down your cheeks.
He kneeled next to you and took your hands in his. âBabe, whatâs wrong? You were supposed to come to bed hours ago.â You wiped your tears on your sleeve and ran a stressed hand through your hair. You looked down at your boyfriend and sighed.
âI canât find my flash drive. I lost my entire thesis and itâs due at the end of the week!â Hoyeon gently pulled you down into his lap and let you cry into his shoulder. âBaby, youâve got to sleep,â He whispered, stroking your back. âIâll help you finish the work tomorrow-â
âNo! Hoyeon- you donât understand! Iâve spent over a year and a half working on this thesis. Itâs just gone! What am I gonna do?â
Your boyfriend pulled away and wiped your tears. âLet me see if I can fix this.â Gently, he placed you on the couch and sat down at your laptop. He spent the next thirty minutes at your laptop trying to fix your lost thesis. âOkay! Itâs done. Your lost thesis has returned!âÂ
âHow did you do it?â You said giving him the biggest hug and kiss in history. âYouâre lucky I put a back-up on not only my laptop but yours too.â
Siha:
Siha knew you would be asleep when you got home. It was easily three in the morning when he closed the door to your shared apartment. The boys had decided to get dinner after the concert and fan meet so he was more than a couple hours late.
All the lights were off in the house so Siha quietly took off his shoes and put his bag near the door. He was surprised to hear soft sniffles coming from your side of the bed.
âY/n?â The sobs stopped at the sound of your name. His ears picked up on the sound of you getting out of bed and shuffling over to him. Instinctively, he held your head to him when you buried your face in his neck. âTell me whatâs wrong, sweet pea,â His voice was soft as he held you and gently rubbed your back.
âI canât find my auntâs blanketâŠ. I looked everywhere. I swear I washed it the other day -â
He quieted you when you began to cry again. Siha was quite familiar with the blanket. He knew you couldnât sleep without it. While he stroked your hair he tried to think of what he could do to help. âAh! I bet I know where it is.â He said wiping away your tears. Taking your hand he led you to the laundry room and took off his jacket, throwing it somewhere out of the way.
Wiping your eyes, you watched as your boyfriend started moving the heavy washing machine until he could climb onto and reach behind it. Sure enough, after a few minutes, he pulled out the soft blanket and handed it to you. You smiled holding the blanket again. Letting the familiar and calming smell and feeling the blanket gave you overwhelm you. âThank you so much, Siha.â You gave him a sleepy kiss, smiling at him.
âOf course. I love you,â
Minhyuk:
âMinhyuk?âÂ
His ears perked up hearing your distressed voice over the phone. âDarling? Y/n-baby- whatâs wrong? You know what. It doesnât matter. Where are you?â After listening to your location Minhyuk hung up and screamed at Seunghoon as he was halfway out the door. âBro- Iâm not the one you should be telling!â Seunghoon called back but shrugged as it fell on deaf ears.
Minhyuk sprinted up the stairs to your companyâs practice room. âThe boyfriend is here! Where is she?â Your group members pointed to you sitting in the corner, searching through your bag. He walked over and placed a gentle hand on your shoulder making you jump. âDarling, whatâs wrong? You sounded really sad on the phone.âÂ
You sighed, rubbing your arms. âI canât find the jacket my dad gave me! I was up looking for it all night. I canât concentrate on anything. And Iâm supposed to meet my dad tonight- Minnie what am I gonna do?â His heart broke when he saw tears flow from your eyes.Â
âWell then come on. Letâs go find your jacket.â He grabbed your hand, pulling you up from the floor. The two of you quickly left to go search your dorm for the jacket. Minhyuk even called your dad for you to tell him you might be late for dinner.Â
âThank you for helping me, Minnie.â You said kissing his cheek before the both of you resumed your search.
Daewon:
âBaby, whatâs wrong?â He asked sitting up in bed. A quick glance at the clock told him it was easily two in the morning. You were shuffling through the dresser in the dark.
âBaby, what are you doing?â Daewon rolled out of bed and over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. He felt your shoulders shake and turned you around. âY/n, tell me whatâs wrong.â You sighed and wiped your eyes.
âI had this box of stuff that you gave me- or things from our relationship. The ticket stub from our first date. The photo booth strip from when you told me you loved me, and a lot of other stuff too. Itâs gone. I canât find it!â He watched as you frantically searched through more drawers.
Before you could move to search the closet Daewon pulled you back to him and looked at you with a smile. âLook, Iâm sorry. I didnât know it meant so much to you.â He kissed your forehead while you tried not to be confused.Â
âWhat do you mean?âHe sighed and took your hand. Your boyfriend pulled you into the living room and to the bookshelf near the window. He pulled out a book and handed it to you. âI was going to surprise you on our anniversary, but I think now is as good a time as any.âÂ
He watched as you flipped through the scrapbook he made. âDid Siheon help with this?â âYes.â You laughed and brought your lips to his. A big smile lit up his sleepy face. He was glad that he could make you smile.
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