sulky wonbin!
it’s a known fact that wonbin gets sulky easily. if the members are ordering something he doesn’t like, he simply refuses to eat. if sohee’s beating him at a game, he stops playing. and when it comes to you, he seems to sulk easily even more.
he walks into the apartment expecting you, lounging in the living room as you usually do on saturdays. except, wonbin is greeted by radio silence. “baby,” he calls out, dropping his bag onto the kitchen counter before checking each room. “baby, i’m home!” you’re not in the bedroom, nor are you showering. his lips twitch into that familiar frown, choosing to lay on the couch as he waits for you, phone already in hand to text you.
finally, after an eternity (2 hours), the door swings open. grocery bags rustle in your hands as you quickly walk towards the kitchen, not acknowledging wonbin yet in favour of unpacking and keeping the poultries in the freezer. you wash your hands before finally stepping into the living room.
your boyfriend is all cuddled up in one corner of the couch, knees tucked to his chest, blanket wrapped around him, you could only see his face. his eyes narrow upon finally meeting your gaze, lips tugging into a small pout. not exaggerated, yet apparent, and so fucking cute.
“this morning you said you’ll be waiting for me when i’m done with recording,” he starts, lips pouting at every syllable he mouths. “but you weren’t here and you didn’t text me, and you didn’t even look for me first thing!”
you couldn’t help the giggle that leaves your lips and it only makes him sulkier. you settle with sitting in front of him, knees brushing against his. you mirror his pout, earning a subtle roll of his eyes. “i had to get groceries and there was chicken in the bag! i didn’t want to forget!”
“excuses…” he huffs, looking at you like you have truly offended him. and to wonbin — you truly did. “it’s really unfair i couldn’t cuddle long this morning and…”
you cut him off with a kiss. you couldn’t help it, he looks absolutely irresistible when all sulky. wonbin glares at you, parting his lips to speak again only for you to kiss him more. “you’re so fucking cute when you’re all sulky, binnie…”
finally, his lips tug into a small smile. his cheeks redden, clearly flustered. he rolls his eyes at you before pulling you under the blanket, into his arms. the couch is a little too small for you two, but that’s the way wonbin likes it. ♡
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