IN WHICH cortis has a soft spot for you
" don't like anybody tell me why it's different with you "
wc : 607 ., bf cortis x fem reader
note : this isn't proof read so mb if there's mistakes. i lwk haven't posted in awhile and phone acting up with texts so here you go!
james sat sprawled out on the couch, hands clasped together as he rested his elbows on his knees. his gaze followed your form each time you came out of your bedroom in a new outfit — letting out an occasional low whistle. he had been ready an hour, against his will, but he had it so bad for you that he'd let you drag him into doing anything. you'd managed to convince him to be your plus one to this social work event you had tonight, but big problem.. he despised your coworkers. he had muttered "you're lucky i love you," too many times over the past hour, yet internally he was happy everyone there would get to see that you were his.
juhoon trailed behind you as you flicked through all the different clothing racks. he kept once finger hooked around the belt loop of your jeans to keep you close. normally, he would've loved to come out shopping with you but he had practically spent the whole previous night training and just wanted to sleep — he didn't have the guts to tell you though as he knew you loved shopping. "mm, you'd look pretty in that," he'd mumble occasionally, resting his chin on your shoulder from behind. as you tried on pieces you noticed his dull eyes and droopy posture. "you okay?" "yeah baby," he lied straight through his teeth. "give me a spin."
martin was stressed. he had slept through his alarm, had an awful day full of schedules and literally had anything else that can happen to ruin someone's day happen to him. his shoes dug into the rocky gravel below him as he kicked tiny stones, occasionally tripping slightly when his foot hit a bad angle. with his head hung low, he wasn't paying attention to his surroundings until he heard a voice — your voice. "martin?" his head snapped up and his whole dull mood instantly brightened. he didn't like to be upset around you. he believed his girl should be surrounded by only happiness. "didn't think I'd see you," he grinned as his arms snaked around your waist. "best day ever," he mumbled against your temple.
seonghyeon bit back his grin as he leant back in his chair, watching you eat. "you're so pretty." "hm?" your head snapped up mid bite. he just hummed and rested his head on his palm. "you look like a creep," you scoff at him. "eat your food or i will." your hand had already reached out mid sentence to snatch some food off of his plate. seonghyeon sat up and lightly slammed his palms off the table. "the disrespect is next level," he whined before attempting to grab it back. despite his supposedly 'high effort' attemps he couldn't care less if you stole some of his food. he liked seeing you happy and if his food ensured that.. well, that's a price he'll always be willing to pay.
keonho's first instinct as you walked into the room was to blurt out "is that my hoodie?" he bit it back though because on second, and much deeper thought, he realized that you're in his hoodie. you're in his freaking hoodie. if that's not a top 10 boyfriend moment, then he thinks he needs a word with whoever makes these lists. keonho had been looking for this hoodie for weeks, and he had been accusing martin of stealing daily so.. oops! "cmere," he reached his hand out for you before tugging you down onto his bed next to him. "suits you, think you should wear it more often," he mumbles against your shoulder as he toys with the fabric.
perm taglist ã…¤: @lovuimuse ,, @yesongi ,, @evemds ,, @lusayyawnn
