#wonpil soft

you let out a tired yawn as you snuggle closer to wonpils chest. he sleepily kisses your forehead as he looks down at you, the honey gold light from the sunrise reflects on the both of you and your tangled bodies. wonpil feels his heart thump against his chest, and if you weren’t so sleepy right now, he’s sure you would be able to feel it too.

Coming home from work you had arguably one of the worst days. With a pounding head you collapsed onto the couch making Wonpil turn his attention from his book to you. “Is everything alright babe?” He spoke out in a gentle voice not wanting to upset you anymore than work had made you. Letting out a deep sigh when you tried to speak the words got stuck in your throat. Just that was enough for Wonpil to put his book down and go and hold you, he knew the day had been too long and unfair you deserved a good rest.

wonpil holds you protectively in his arms. you’re clutching his tshirt tightly in your hands, as you tremble with the stress and exhaustion that work has recently brought you. hot tears roll down your cheeks, and your boyfriend places a soft kiss against your temple. holding you tighter than ever, he mumbles into your hair softly “i’ve got you. i’ve always got you.”

“look at the stars!!” wonpil says in awe. he leads you across the rooftop, with your hand in his as you both look up at the night sky. “they look beautiful” you sigh and he looks down to you, and nods gently in agreement.

you pinch wonpils cheeks softly, and hold back a small giggle. “look how cute you look!!” you whine at your boyfriend, as he sits across from you, wearing his glasses in front of you for the first time

with the duvet tucked up to your chins, the soft sound of rain fills the bedroom you and your boyfriend wonpil share. your fluffy socked feet are tangled together, as you both lay in the cotton sheets. with your head on your boyfriends chest you look up to him, his freshly washed fluffy hair rests against his forehead, and you can’t help yourself reach up and push it back out of his eyes. he smiles down at you, watching your every move. you’re lying there, wearing one of his tshirts, and leans down slightly, his nose brushing yours, and his breath tickling your cheeks. you can feel his heartbeat press against his chest, and you take in every detail of him. from the colour of his blushed cheeks, to the curl of his eyelashes. his lips press against yours slightly, and your reach to the back of his neck, and pull him down to you more. he smiles against your lips, and can’t help the small breathy giggle that escapes him as he parts from you. with his forehead pressed to yours, and his eyes still watching you, he mumbles out a soft “i love you.”

wonpil has been softly glancing your way all afternoon, deeply wishing he could build up the courage to tell you his feelings for you. but for now, too scared to ruin the friendship you both have, he settles with staying your best friend.

wonpil lays with his head in your lap, as you run your fingers through his soft hair. he sleepily smiles to himself, not wanting to be anywhere else other than with you.