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𑣲┆by:zzaynespouse ˚.⋆ || TENDER MOMENTS WITH THE LI'S ♡ SFW ||

CW: TOTALLY SFW! Tender moments with the LI's, All LI's x Reader (separate), estabilished relationship, not proofread :/

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── ⟡ ˙ Xavier

Waking up late in the morning (or straight-up at noon) with him. It’s always at your place, because in his opinion, “it carries everything about you and I love you soo ..” So there he is, in your bed, under your blankets, smelling like your shampoo and wearing the clothes you picked for him.

He doesn’t like the sun because it wakes him up, so he snuggles close to you, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. If you’re awake, he nuzzles your chin and whines, silently begging for cuddles. And if you dare to tease him and deny him his beloved pets, he will pout with shiny eyes and quite literally grab your hand to pet himself.

Don’t deny him cuddles he will cry. But once you give in, he happily wraps his arms around you and squeezes you so close that the whispered “I love you” against your skin almost gets lost… until he looks at you, repeats it louder, and squeezes you even harder when you tell him you love him back.

You’re not getting out of bed. He’s going to act like a blanket and move with you. Until his tummy grumbles, you’re stuck there. Then he wraps himself around you again, keeping you hugged with his face buried in your hair while you cook.

He loves you so much it’s not even funny anymore, he’s just so grateful that you are his reason to keep going.

── ⟡ ˙ Zayne

Showing up in his office after many days he spent working. He might have failed a surgery and is still beating himself up over it, but you’re there to remind him that doctors can’t save everyone and that he still did an amazing job by allowing that person to live a little longer and leave without regrets, knowing they were in good hands.

His heart practically explodes in that moment. He looks at you with such hopeful eyes until you hug him and stroke his hair, letting him be Zayne and not Dr. Li for just one moment. He buries his face in your chest and he gets even happier when he smells the perfume he gifted you.

Soft cuddles turn into a gentle massage on his shoulders, quick kisses peppered all over his face, and sweet praises whispered into his ears. He gets all dumb and flustered over the marks of your lipstick on his face.

It’s the first time in a while that he clocks out on time. He returns the favor by carrying you to the car and then inside your home. You tell him he doesn’t have to return anything-you’re just doing what any partner should, but he hushes you and heads into the bathroom to prepare a bath for both of you. You try to help, and he only gives in when you look at him with puppy eyes.

You make a relaxing warm bath together, with soft scents and colorful bath bombs. That’s where the fight over who gets to spoon who starts, because both of you just want to take care of the other and are so grateful to have found each other amidst all the chaos.

── ⟡ ˙ Rafayel

Painting with him. He actually loves painting you and will make you sit for hours as he tries to get every detail just right. But your muscles do get sore, so you decide to lend him a hand instead.

He stands behind you, both of his hands gently wrapped around yours as he helps you hold the palette and the brush. His hand guides yours across the canvas, his soft voice explaining different techniques, how he adds his personal touch, how to paint shadows and mix colors, happily answering every question you ask.

He notices how focused you are, and that alone makes him lean down to nibble and kiss under your chin. You giggle and mess up a brush stroke, but for once he’s kind enough to help you fix it without acting like a drama queen.

When you’re both done, what you painted together turns out to be a simple portrait of yourself. But don’t think you’re free just yet! You still have to help him pick the perfect frame, which might take a few hours of the night. Don’t worry though, he’s already narrowed it down to your favorite style and color.

── ⟡ ˙ Caleb

Cooking with him feels like a blessing- the smell alone is incredible, and everything looks like it came straight out of a luxury restaurant.

This man feeds you five times a day: breakfast, lunch, dinner, and snacks included. Somehow, he always has the perfect dish for your cravings and adapts everything to your lifestyle. He probably knows more vegan recipes than a cookbook.

He slices one ingredient and then hypes you up to do the same, like he’s cheering at a basketball match. He even claps when you’re done, and you can see the genuine happiness in his eyes, because yes, he’s cooking, but more importantly he’s cooking with you.

If you struggle, he steps behind you, guiding your hands to properly hold the knife and mince the food. All the while, he yaps about seasoning, where he learned to bake certain goods, and all the personal tips he can give. Somewhere in all that talking, he admits that most of the recipes he learns are based on your taste.

If you’re scared of tiny drops of oil escaping the hot pan and hitting your skin, he puts himself in front of you like a human shield- because no one is going to hurt his pipsqueak. Though he does admit he kind of likes your squeak when you see him getting hit and not reacting at all.

And don’t think he’ll let you eat on your own lmfao. He will literally spoon-feed you and give you a kiss on the forehead every time you swallow.

── ⟡ ˙ Sylus

Riding his bike with you at night. Can’t sleep? Bored and want to take a stroll? Angry and need to scream your heart out? He’s got you. Just hop on, put on all the protective gear he ordered (customized just for you) and you’re ready to go.

He loves it when you hug him from behind and squeeze your arms around his chest. It makes him feel so loved and kind of dominated, so honestly, a win is a win. Bonus points if you nuzzle your head against his back: he’ll grip the handles tighter and remind himself to go slow, because his racing heart is already enough.

He rides until he reaches an empty road where the sky opens up. Your eyes can’t stop admiring the stars, and the surprised gasp you let out is enough to make him pull over. He carries you straight into the grass, where you both sit and stare at the sky.

Whether you want to talk your heart out or sit in comfortable silence, he wraps one arm around you, gently pulling you closer. His fingertips graze your skin as he silently reminds himself to keep money on his card just so he can buy you gifts and see your smile more often.

On the way back home he allows you to sit on front and, if you are able to (but lowkey also if you are not), ride the bike. As long as you have your helmet and you're steady and safe then he is okay. He can buy another bike but he can't buy another lovely kitten such as yourself! But in the meanwhile he will stick to buying takeout at the restaurant by the street on the way home...

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