pure fluff, not edited, est relationship
Kkami nested on your lap comfortably as the evening light casted a soft golden hour through the curtains. It was a lazy day off for you, Hyunjin still busy at the studio, not expected to be home for at least another hour or two. You are scrolling through a book on your kindle, Hunger Games: Catching Fire. Kkami letting out a disapproving huff as you slide a bit more down on the couch, you shoot an apologetic expression before smiling softly at yourself.
The apartment door buzzed and the handles turned, signaling Hyunjin was home. Earlier than expected, Kkami rushed off your lap and pranced around the opening door happily. You don’t make a move to get up and greet your boyfriend just lifting up your head and back down to the kindle.
Hyunjin drops his duffle bag at the doorstep, taking off his shoes while simultaneously petting Kkami. “Hey.” You gently greet after a few minutes of silence and hearing him shuffling around. Hyunjin comes around the corner of the kitchen counter and places his hands on the crown of your head to kiss it. “Hey.” He murmured. His fingers are splayed across your face, blocking your vision. “Hyunjin you’re blocking my view..” you complained but no annoyance laced in your tone.
Hyunjin leaned down again, moving his hands down to catch your chin and lift your face to spontaneously scatter kisses along your face. A fit of giggles erupting from your throat. He pulls back with a gentle smile, making a move to lay on the couch himself. Grabbing your calves and placing them on his lap. “How was work?” You gently inquired, turning off your kindle to give him your fullest attention. “Boring.” He sighed dramatically. Head relaxed against the back of the sofa. “Never.” You jest, another light smile embracing your features again. He let out an airy laugh tapping your knee, “Open.” You tilt your head curiously, “Why?”
Hyunjin scoffed, easily man handling your legs over his shoulders and resting his face onto your stomach. Kkami let out an annoyed whine, pawing your thigh. “Missed your chance.” Hyunjin mumbled, his arms coming to wrap behind your waist. Your hands coming up to card through his hair. A soft purr erupted from his throat. You both stayed like this for an hour to two, occasionally switching positions but still staying entangled together. Warm bodies pressed together as the sun dipped beyond the horizon.
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