"For what it's worth, I think you'd be a great parent."
I requested this upon remembering that Young K said something like "My dream is to be a great father." And yes, can we all agree that he has that potential? You can go either way with this (but not angst please my heart can't handle) Thank you so much in advance 😊😊 By the way I keep coming back to Extra Credits until I lost count, it's so 😍. Thank you again for your work, I really appreciate it.
note : thank u for the love on extra credit <3
“For what it’s worth, I think you’d be a great parent.”
Certain shared moments carried a heavier weight to it, moments of vulnerability and truth, where two individuals would lay bare the most sincere thoughts kept inside. This time it was initiated when you noticed him spacing out, his left arm lazily wrapped around you as you rested your head on his chest.
"What are you thinking about?" you mused, fingers drawing random pattern across his torso.
"The future."
"Tell me more." you requested, shuffling closer to him as you readied yourself to indulge in his thoughts. It was a given that he had a way with words, but the rawness of his unfiltered thoughts had a different charm to it. A privilege you never failed to be grateful for.
"Would it be selfish for me to ask for a hint of normalcy one day?"
"What do you mean?"
"The line of work that I am in, of course I am grateful for it and would not trade it for anything. But I can't help but to feel that whatever choice I make in the future would render me a selfish person."
You were not quite sure you understood what exactly he was talking about, so you waited. Pressing your face deeper into his body reassuringly, you wrapped your arms tighter around his body.
"I just.. I wanna be a dad one day." he blurted out. "But it's such a selfish thought when I'm afraid of not being able to provide a normal, healthy environment for my child."
"Hey," you poked his side, making him tilt his head down to face you. “For what it’s worth, I think you’d be a great parent.”
The way his face lit up in a second made your heart skip a beat. "You really think so?"
"It's not about providing a problem-free environment for them, it's about how you deal with the problems, you know? And you are definitely one of the best at the whole making adjustments and trying your best."
"You're just saying that because you like me." He joked, a sheepish smile on his face.
"And I like you because I know what kind of a person you are."
"And what kind of a person am I exactly?" He leaned closer, smiling flirtatiously, nose brushing against your cheek.
"You're a lot of things. But right now," you let your eyes flit over his lips, "-you're the person I really wanna kiss."
Closing the distance between your lips, you moved nearer to him, feeling his hand supporting your lower back as he pulled you closer into the kiss with a giggle, feeling reassured and blessed.
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The cold bites, even when you changed into your thickest fleece pyjamas. For a while you stood in place, trying to think but feeling like your brain was having frostbites.
“Come here.” was all it took for your motivation to stay productive for the day to dissipate. His voice was like a spell, your legs moving on their own towards the bed, seeing him all bundled up in the comfiest looking blanket ever.
You tried to put up a fight one last time, standing by the bed and giving him a sad smile. He lifted the covers slightly, and the small space between the warm blanket and him got your brain malfunctioning, and soon you were crawling underneath, hesitations gone.
You tucked your arms to yourself, before plopping your head down on his chest, pressing your cheek deeper, exhaling at how warm he felt.
“ I have work.” You whined.
He sighed, “I know,” and pulled the covers up, covering your shoulders before slipping his hand around your figure and tugging you snug towards him. He kissed your forehead, smiling when he saw you drifting to sleep. “Merry Christmas, love.”
Getting out of the shower, you snuggled back into your bed, cautiously looking at Younghyun’s sleeping figure. You carefully lifted one of his arms as you scooted closer to him, laying down and placing the arm around your waist, his hand ghosting over the small of your back. You heard him chuckle then, as he pulled you closer towards him, your face inches away from his bare chest.
You let your fingers roam free on his chest, hearing him humming slightly at your touches, shuffling deeper into the pillows. Lifting your head up, you couldn’t help but to mirror the smile that was on his face, as you started tracing the moles on his skin. In hushed whispers, you started counting, “One, two, three...” you shifted upwards a bit, fingers trailing the moles on his neck, “five, six..”
He cut you off with a grin, eyes still closed, “Are you counting my moles?”
“Beauty marks. Look how beautiful they look on your skin.” you mused.
Entranced, your fingers drifted upwards, to the moles on his face, your attempt at counting forgotten. Younghyun tilted his head downwards to look at you, finally opening his eyes.
You stopped tracing his mole, “Well do you know what they mean?”
He thought for a second, eyeing the edges of your face, before finally meeting your eyes again, “It’s too early for me to think, charm me with your knowledge.”
The corner of your lips tugged as you struggled not to smile, “What if I’m planning to say something corny?”
“Then you can humor me with your poetry.” he said, ducking down to kiss you briefly.
You giggled as he moved his face closer to yours, the tip of his nose brushing your cheek. “I read this once, they said, moles represent where your true love in your past life kissed you the most.”
He contemplated for a moment, before replying, “Oh, really? I haven’t heard that one before..”
“So what I’m saying is, you had someone kiss you this much last time?” you said in an artificially jealous tone.
He let out a hearty laugh and you felt your cheeks warming up. Clearing his throat, he tucked his arm underneath your side and rolled over, maneuvering you so you laid on top of him. Hands on his broad chest you lifted your head up to look at him and he nodded at you before craning his neck.
You tilted your head, “What are you doing?”
“Giving you the chance to one-up my past life lover.”
You lightly pushed his chest, both of you bursting into a fit of giggles. You shifted upwards, hovering over his face, leaning closer, “But I gotta admit, it doesn’t sound like a bad plan.”
His hand on your face stopped your movement, thumb moving delicately across your cheek, “You’re pretty.”
You felt your heart skip a beat, as you lowered your head, connecting your lips together. He kissed you back, humming and cupping your face when he felt your tongue swiping over his lower lips. His hands were strong on your jaw but his hold was nothing but gentle.
You shifted upwards again, one of your knees digging into the mattress, supporting you as you kissed him deeper. You didn’t realise when you started to lose the lead but soon you found yourself almost out of breath, his tongue at home in your mouth, pushing and tangling with yours.
When you pulled back, Younghyun scrunched his nose at you, chuckling when he felt how warm your face was in his hands. “That’s only one kiss babe. I don’t think that’s enough.”
Whining in mock protest, you leaned down again and started attacking his face with kisses. From his cheeks, to the tip of his nose, to his cheekbones, until his jaw, no inch of his face was left uncovered by your smooches. He held your waist in his hands, his body shaking with laughter.
“I think that’s enough?” you asked with a proud grin, pulling your head up to look at him.
“Hmm..Not sure.. Maybe one more?” he lifted a brow.
You squished his cheeks together in your hands and pressed a kiss on his pouty lips. “How about now?”
“Eh.. I still think you need one more.”
“True..” you kissed both his cheeks.
“Just one more? For good measures?” he blinked innocently at you.
“You mean just want more.” you narrowed your eyes at him, your smile never really leaving your lips..
He shrugged his shoulders, “I’m just helping you win.”
You laughed, moving to get off of him, “Alright, that’s enough.”
He grasped your wrist before you could leave, “Hey not yet.” Tugging you gently towards him he rolled you to the side again, moving so he was hovering on top of you now.
You had been in this position many times, some instances more intimate than others but the proximity always had your heart racing. Younghyun was the human personification of beauty and moments like this always made you feel like you were out of air. He nuzzled his nose into your neck, pressing a wet kiss on the exposed skin. You exhaled, fingers tangling in his hair, “Younghyun..”
He brought his face in front of yours again, “Now I need to show the love of your future life how much I kissed you.”
You laughed in unison as you tucked his face closer towards you. No matter if it’s past, present or future life, I wish it’s always you.
It seemed like things were just not going your way this week. Pending submissions stacking on top of already existing responsibilities, your grocery store stopped selling your favorite frozen dumpling and to top it off, you burned a hole in your favorite dress while ironing.
But the final straw was when you received an email informing that your graduation will be put on hold, which also meant your future career was in jeopardy.
It was times like this you wished you could just run into Younghyun’s arms and have him reassure you that you will be fine and things will be okay.
You scrolled down your contact list, refreshing the messaging app, contemplating whether to contact him or not. You were aware that he was busier than ever these days. Yet a small voice was playing at the back of your head, pushing you to be selfish this one time. You felt like there was practically nothing going in your favor this week, like everything was being taken away from you. Was it too much for you to at least get comforted from the one person that was yours?
Through blurry, tears-filled eyes you typed your message, telling him everything that happened, how the uncertainty of things were weighing you down, and how you wished he was here. You read over the text another time and erased your last sentence, replacing it with, ‘You don’t have to come,’ and a ‘I just wanted to vent :(’
The more rational part of you knew it was the right thing to do, at times like this it was only understandable that he had other priorities but your heart betrayed you as you slightly hoped he would be guilt tripped into coming over anyway.
But the moment you saw Younghyun standing in front of your door, you were the one swallowed by guilt instead. His shoulders were slightly droopy, fatigue signs evident on his face, and as you shifted to the side to allow him to enter, you noticed his steps were heavier too. He was obviously filled with exhaustion and you felt angry. Angry at yourself for thinking you could be selfish with the one man who is the most selfless soul, and angry at him for even being here.
“Younghyun..” you sighed, about to rant at him about taking care of himself.
Without saying anything he walked towards you and wrapped his arms around you. He didn’t say anything but you knew you already lost. Still, you mumbled guiltily, your cheek pressing into his chest, feeling his warmth, “I told you you didn’t have to come...”
He brought his face down, smiling lazily, resting his chin on your shoulder and tightening his hold on you, “Who said I’m here for you?"
You feigned being offended and lightly pushed him away, tilting your head upwards to look at him directly.
He brought his hands down to your waist and pulled you snug against him again, “I’m here for myself. I’m having a hard week too and I need you by my side.”
You softened at his words, feeling slightly relieved but still guilty for a whole new reason now. You didn’t even consider the fact that he needed this.
You slung your arms around his neck, “Have you eaten?”
He shook his head, slightly pouting.
You hurriedly tried to pry his arms off of you, to make food for the both of you. But Younghyun just held you even closer, now resting his chin on top of your head.
You chuckled at his clinginess, “Younghyun.., let me go”
He shook his head, “I like hugging you.”
You sighed, racking your brains to find a way to put food in him somehow. “I’m hungry.”
“You’re lying.”
Your shoulders fell, defeated, “Okay I am. But you need to eat.”
“I feel like I’m gonna die if I don’t continue holding you.”
You laughed, “Alright, alright you win. Let’s move to the couch. We can cuddle and I will get food delivered for you.”
He loosened his hold on you, but not totally letting you go as the both of you walked towards your couch. Younghyun sat down, patting the space next to him. You sat down, eyes glued on your phone as you ordered food for him.
He shifted and adjusted your positions so he was lying with his back to the couch, spooning you with his leg slung over yours. His arm wrapped around your waist and you stayed like that for a while. You traced circles on his arm and he played with your hair and soon your heard his breathing evening out.
You turned to look at him and you see him already falling into a deep sleep. You smiled softly, as you took off his glasses and adjusted his position so he wouldn’t wake up with a sore neck.
Your phone buzzed, the food delivery guy telling you he was already in front of your door. You tried to get up but even in his sleep, Younghyun’s arm was still holding you close to him. Admittedly, you could slip yourself away but he looked so peaceful sleeping you didn’t want to risk waking him up.
You texted the delivery guy to leave the food by the door, maybe this time you wouldn’t berate him for skipping dinner. You snuggled closer into him and soon comfort turned into sleep, feeling safer than ever.
Do i need to explain this one Youngk just comes off as quite confident and I think he would be good at telling when the time is right. He’s straightforward with his feelings and is able to communicate them the second he realizes he likes you :)
♥ Sungjin
I think mans would just go for it because he really likes you. He would probably do it at a time he wasn’t planning on, like after running into you unexpectedly.
♥ Jae
I know Jae probably likes to think he’s all confident and ahaha,, but I know deep down he would probably contemplate it a little bit. Not like oh no what if they reject me, but more like what is the best time to ask them, and that might make him wait a little.
♥ Wonpil
he’s so,,, bb,,,, poor thing would be the opposite of Jae, he would be so nervous that you could possibly reject him, and the voice in his brain telling him, “I would rather stay friends and not be hurt” would often over power his heat, which was telling to to tell you and ask you to be his.
♥ Dowoon
Dowoon would be way too shy. The idea of asking you out rarely crossed his mind. He had barley even talked to you, and he would rather look at you lovingly all day then face reality and ask you out. That being said, I think after talking with you and getting more comfortable around you, he would think about it all the time, and try to find the courage to do so.
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lol first time doing bullet point lists since they aren’t my style buuuut anything for you, Anon dear!
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okay look at this cinnamon bun and tell me he would not be sweetest boyfriend on god’s green earth
like my teeth hurt just thinking about his my goD
he’d be the type of boyfriend who’d always be within arms reach
like he’d be holding your hand or have an arm around your waist
and he’ll use like any excuse to do it
and like 99% of the time you have to remind him he doesn’t need an excuse cause your alreaDY DATING
“babe what are you doing?”
“holding your hand - this crowd is so big i might lose you”
“brian we’re the only one’s in this room you can stop making excuses up mY GoD”
and like 694572% of the time he
WILL HUG YOU FOR DAYS IF GIVEN ANY OPPORTUNITY FUCKING FIGHT ME ON THIS
kisses
all day
eryday
lips, forehead, nose
trust me this boi will kiss your nose and boop it afterwards and i fucking nOPE
will try and make sure you’re at every concert
and say you can’t make it or its overseas then you be damn sure he’ll text/call you in the minutes leading up to the performance and in the hours after it
just wake up and good night texts in general
they vary in their cuteness
it depends on how he feels
like some days it’ll be “good morning my precious angel”
and other days its like “lol u look bad jk i love you goodmorning”
very good listener - and will pick up on when you want to talk and when you just need time to yourself
sometimes i get the vibe bribri is like quiet seething anger
like bottle it up and deal with it later
and so you’d remedy that too by making sure you talk to him calmly and cooly whenever you notice his mood dropping
because of that i don’t think fights would happen too often
like there’d be disagreements over little things but it would never escalate
and if it did then brian would let you cool off and come back with like flowers and a soft “im sorry and i know you are too and we shouldn’t fight and i love u sm”
and it’d be okay cause look at that face like how can you stay mad at it for long
overall i think a relationship with brian would mean very unconditional and well reciprocated love - lots of affection and affirmation of each other
but lbr he might like Dowoon just a little more than you
