boyfriend sae comes home after training ୨୧
the apartment is quiet except for the soft sizzling coming from the pan in front of you.
you hum quietly to yourself, stirring dinner absentmindedly while the smell of garlic and soy sauce fills the kitchen. outside, rain taps gently against the windows, soft enough to be calming rather than annoying.
then, the front door opens.
you glance toward the hallway automatically, hearing the familiar sound of shoes being kicked off near the entrance.
“welcome home,” you call out.
there’s no immediate response. just footsteps, slow ones.
you barely have enough time to look over your shoulder before arms wrap around your waist from behind, warm and heavy, pulling you backward against a solid chest.
you laugh softly. “hello to you too.”
sae buries his face into the crook of your neck without saying anything, his grip tightening slightly around you.
and immediately, you know.
long day.
“training bad?” you ask gently.
he exhales against your skin, tired and warm. “…mhm.”
that’s all you get at first.
sae wasn’t usually clingy.
affectionate, yes. quietly so. a hand on your thigh during drives, fingers brushing yours under tables, lingering touches whenever the two of you passed each other around the apartment.
but after difficult training days, he got like this. silent, clingy and needy in the softest possible way.
you lower the heat on the stove before resting your hand over his where it sits against your stomach.
“sae,” you laugh quietly, “the food’s gonna burn.”
“then let it burn.”
you actually snort at that.
because only sae would say something so serious over slightly overcooked dinner.
he shifts closer somehow, forehead now resting against your shoulder while his fingers curl tighter into the fabric of your shirt.
“missed you,” he mutters after a moment.
your expression softens instantly.
there it is. underneath the exhaustion. underneath the quietness, just him wanting you close.
you turn slightly in his hold, enough to brush your fingers through his hair. it’s still slightly damp from his shower at training.
“i missed you too.”
his eyes close briefly at the feeling of your hand in his hair.
“come sit down for a bit,” you murmur. “i’ll finish cooking.”
he shakes his head immediately.
“no.”
“sae-”
“wanna stay here.”
you can’t help smiling again.
because this terrifying midfielder, this cold and composed genius everyone else seems intimidated by, is currently acting like an oversized cat refusing to let you move.
“you’re clingy today.”
he finally lifts his head slightly, enough to look at you.
“…is that bad?”
the quietness in his voice makes your chest ache a little.
you turn fully this time despite his arms still around you, reaching up to cup his face gently between your hands.
“no,” you say softly. “never.”
something in his expression relaxes immediately.
his shoulders loosen, his eyes soften.
and before you can say anything else, he leans down, pressing a slow kiss against your forehead before hiding his face against your neck again.
“…okay,” he whispers.
the food nearly burns anyway, but neither of you really care.
a/n : made this cuz im flopping send in reqs and other than that theres nothing more to add.
𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐞, 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫, 2026. 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐢.

















