A quick little comfort drabble I did for my friend @landsharkfandomtrash (I was at work when I wrote this)
Choi San x Nonbinary Reader (with female parts)
It's San's birthday and you had a whole special day planned for him.
The both of you start the day off by going out for a walk around the area, chatting and catching up. Though, the majority of the time the two of you just silently enjoyed each other's presence while holding hands.
The next plan was to take him to the movies and then have dinner but your plans were ruined as soon as your cramps started kicking in.
Your time of the month is nearing.
You try your best to ignore it, not wanting to ruin the mood or San's birthday but your boyfriend is very observant and always notices the smallest changes on you.
“You okay, baby? You look uncomfortable,” his hand finds your waist, pulling you closer to him.
“Yeah, I'm fine!” You try to play it off but another cramp shoots through you, making you scrunch your face in pain.
“You can’t lie to me to save your life,” he jokes, guiding you to a nearby bench.
The two of you sit down and he holds you close, kissing the top of your head.
“I'm guessing it's your cramps again? You should be nearing your period soon, no?”
You nod with a pout. Always impressed with how well he keeps up with your period tracking.
“My love, please don't hide these things from me. I want to know when my baby is in pain so I can help you the best I can,” he says softly.
“But it's your birthday and I didn't want to ruin it and make it about me.”
He laughs at your endearing statement.
“You're not ruining anything and whether you like it or not my whole world revolves around you,” he stands and takes your hand. “Let's go home.”
Staring at his hand you pout.
“But what about my plans? I was supposed to take you for dinner and a movie…” you reluctantly take his hand and his grasp tightens as he gently tugs you up.
“We can do dinner and a movie at home,” he gives your cheek a peck as you stand on your feet.
“Besides, I'd rather be snuggled up with you on the couch anyway.”
When the two of you arrive at the apartment you both change into your PJ's and San wraps the two of you up into blankets, but not before he places an electric heating pad around your back.
You end up ordering dinner and of course you insist he let you pay for it since you couldn't buy him dinner as planned. He gives in and lets you pay.
As you watch the movie, all snuggled up to each other, San would feed you since you were so immersed that you forgot to eat.
You don't realize it, but the entire time he had been giving you extra attention. Making sure you were comfortable and whenever he thought you might be in pain he'd wrap you in arms tighter.
He would stare at you, smiling to himself as he admires you.
The way you always go out of your way to make him happy. The way you love and care for him.
It made his heart want to burst.
And just then he impulsively leans in and starts showering your face with kisses and he doesn't give in no matter how much you whine about missing the good part of the movie.
“San! Stop, we're missing the good part,” despite your protests you were blushing and giggling, barely putting any strength in pushing him away.
“You are the good part, in fact, you're the best part.”
Your face flushes red and you playfully push him back, in which he reacts dramatically, falling back as if you just pushed him with all your strength.
Of course, he didn't go down without bringing you down with him. You were now laying on top of him, face buried against his chest as he held you close.
You took this opportunity to sink your teeth into his big squishy pecks.
“Ow ow! Don't eat me! I'm not food!” He protests.
You let out a giggle, wiggling yourself up so you could squish his cheeks together and give him a soft kiss on the lips.
“You're right, you're not food. You're my dessert.”
You say right before pecking his lips repeatedly.
He made you forget about the pain, he always knew how to make you feel better. You felt so lucky to have him but he also felt the same about you.
You were each other's safe space.