#jun soft thoughts

you pause in your tracks, taking the time to silently admire the man before you. a tranquil silence hangs in the air. your lips quirk into a soft, unconscious smile. his broad shoulders flex as he pours a fresh cup of coffee into a nearby mug. “morning,” you say as you push your body off of the wall. 

jun startles slightly before turning to face you. he chuckles softly beneath his breath. “good morning,” he says. his voice is smooth when he speaks, but his movements are more sluggish than usual, betraying his sleepiness. jun’s lips curl into a soft smile when he takes a step closer. “i made coffee.”

you slide into the seat across from him, silently waiting as he passes the mug over to you. your hands meet warm ceramic as you carefully raise it to your lips. the scent of vanilla fills the air. “thank you.” 

jun shakes his head. he leans against the table as he slides into the seat across from you. he crosses his arms against the wood, watching you with a soft smile and a fond gaze. “of course.” 

“you don’t have to do this for me, you know,” you say between sips. you drum your fingers absentmindedly against the mug. “i know you’re busy.”

you startle slightly when jun reaches up. you can feel the heat of jun’s fingertips against your skin as he tilts your face up, forcing your gaze to meet his own. your breath hitches in your throat. butterflies swarm throughout your stomach and shivers race down your spine. “i do it because i love you.” jun’s hand shifts, now cupping your cheek. his thumb ghosts against your cheek. he smirks at the sudden rush of heat beneath your skin. “and i love taking care of you.” 

you let a quiet sigh escape your lips, momentarily leaning into his touch. “okay,” you nod. reaching up, you gingerly wrap your own hand around jun’s wrist. he pauses when you gently tug his hand closer, pressing a chaste kiss against the inside of his palm. “thank you, jun.”