“you know, it’s kinda weird to watch someone while they’re sleeping.”

you playfully scoff and roll your eyes, pulling your hand away from his face. “sorry, you’re too beautiful to not look at,” you flirt with a wink.

donghyuck chuckles and pulls you closer to him, lying on his back so you can on top of him. you place a kiss on his bare chest and lie like this for a few minutes, listening to his heartbeat as he runs his finger through your hair.

“oh!” he half-whispers, lightly smacking your butt as he gestures for you to get up. “i got you something, babe.”

your lips form into a shy smile despite already knowing he was gonna get you something for valentine’s day. you watch as he gets up from the bed, pulling something out of his dresser.

“close your eyes.” you smile as you do what he says, listening to something that sounds like a box snap open. “it’s not much at all, but i think you’ll like it a lot.”

you feel donghyuck climb onto the bed behind you, the mattress sinking as he sits and spreads his legs so you sit between them. he moves your hair to one side over your shoulder, bringing his hands around to your front. you jump slightly at the feeling of cold metal hitting your chest, in which he chuckles at. he then picks up your hand, placing a kiss to the back of it as he locks his fingers with yours and stands up in front of you once more.

you open your eyes and immediately lock eyes with your boyfriend, who looks at your chest and gestures for you to take a look. sitting on a chain is a silver diamond promise ring, one you’d pointed out to him as your favorite one day as you’d walked past a jewelry store.

“i remembered how you said you don’t like wearing rings because you’re scared of losing them, so i made it into a necklace for you. i hope you like it.” his voice trails of shyly towards the end, bring your hand up to kiss it again.

you let out a giggle as you stand up, throwing your arms around donghyuck and giving him the deepest kiss you can while trying not to grin.

“it’s perfect, baby,” you whisper even though you’re the only ones in the room. he beams, proud that you like the gift he got you.

donghyuck takes the ring between his fingers, turning it at different angles to see the sunlight hit the diamond. “it looks amazing on you. i’m glad you like it,” he compliments, pressing a quick kiss to your lips one more time.

you swing your interlocked hands back and forth before leading him out of the door to the kitchen. “i think you’ll be happier when you see what i got you, but let me make you breakfast first, hyuckie.”

[13:24] all you wanted to do was make some ramen for lunch, but as you bend down to grab a pot, your plans definitely change when you feel something harshly come in contact with your butt. you quickly stand back up, turning around to see none other than johnny with his arms crossed, looking down at you.

“did you just slap my ass?” you ask with feigned annoyance, putting your palms behind you to lean back on the counter. he walks forward, placing his own arms on either side of you to lean down and be face-to-face with you. cocking an eyebrow, he tilts his head and counters. “so what?”

“so i told you not to put your hands there without my permission.” you watch johnny’s facial expression change slightly: though his eyebrow’s still cocked, his smirk grows from something playful to one with a hint of seriousness, eyes darkening as he lifts one hand and leans on the other. he places it on your thigh, rubbing it around in circles.

“where do you want me, then?” his hand travels ever so slowly up your leg, his eyes never leaving you to watch your chest fall up and down quicker and quicker. your breathing hitches in your throat when his hand finally comes in contact with the place you want it most. of course, he notices and puts a slight pressure on his fingers. “right here?”

johnny continues to move his fingers through your pants, and you try to buck your hips up to gain more friction. it only results in him holding your hip down but inevitably removing his touch altogether, causing you to whine and look up at him with pleading eyes.

“don’t go,” you plead, shaking your head violently. “i can’t live without you.”

johnny sighs and shakes his own, though softly, at you. “y/n, you know it’s too dangerous for me here. i’ll be dead within t—”

you interrupt him with a slap on his shoulder. “goddammit, johnny, you’re not fucking dying. i-i can get you somewhere safe closer to here where we can still see each other and i can make sure you’re okay a-and. . .i just want to make sure you’re safe.” you manage to choke your words out through sobs, though you aren’t sure whether or not he was able to understand you.

“y/n, look at me.” you turn your watery eyes upwards towards his, and you can now see the tears pouring down his cheeks. “i’ll be back. i’ll be back, baby, i promise.”

johnny lets go of your face to bring you into a tight hug. after letting you cry into his shoulder for a few moments, he pulls away when he notices the bus driver waiting for him to hurry up. he kisses you one last time. one last time with all the love and emotions and care he can possibly put into it.

“it’s not goodbye forever, y/n.” he bends down to grab his bag—filled with cash, snacks, and anything he might need, courtesy of you—and hoists it over his shoulder, walking back towards the bus stairs.

throwing his utensils down in defeat, he turns around to face you, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your lips before pouting and letting out a dramatic huff. “i don’t wanna talk about it. can’t we just order a pizza or something?”