i’ve been into my kang chanhee hours for 2 weeks now and i don’t know what to do i love him so much mars help me ;-; aaaaah you know that feeling where you just want to hug someone forever :’)) (i want to give lots of kisses to chani ;-; oh but i don’t want to bother you ! do what you want djdjd - twilight
She looked down on him with a fond smile, as she always did when something like this happened.
She loved moments like these. The moments when Kang Chanhee would finally relax, not work so hard, and just fall asleep in her lap.
She couldn’t stop herself from playing with his hair, twisting it in between her fingers and brushing it out of his face. It was still a little sweaty, since he’d fallen asleep in the practice room, but she didn’t mind.
All she wanted was for him to rest.
He stirred a little in his sleep, making her freeze. “I love you,” he mumbled out. It was easy to see that he was still asleep, probably dreaming of something sappy and lovey-dovey that he would never reveal to anyone.
He’d take that dream, whatever it was, it his grave. But she didn’t mind. Even if he never said it, she knew what was in his heart.
Her chest swelled and a smile spread across her face, making her cheeks hurt. “Love you, too,” she whispered back. She could’ve sworn she saw a ghost of a smile creep onto his lips.
It was about half an hour later that he finally stirred. She didn’t disturb him, just letting him wake up at his own pace. He always looked like a cat when he was waking up.
Stretching this way and that, never opening his eyes until he’d mentally prepared himself.
When his almond eyes finally opened, the first thing he saw was her. Because of that, he smiled. He smiled in a small, sleepy way, but by the way his eyes crinkled at the corners, anyone could see that was his dream view.
He’d give up the world to see that every time he woke up.
“Hi,” he muttered, his voice deeper than normal, like a rasp at the back of the throat. “You’re pretty.”
She felt her heartbeat grow faster. She’d never get used to it. The voice, nor the compliments. “And you’re handsome,” she replied, still messing with his hair.
“Do you love me?” he asked, interrupted by a yawn. “‘Cause I love you a lot.” He was always like this when he was tired. Much freer with his words. Some would argue more romantic, but she thought it was more so ‘less guarded’.
She chuckled. “Of course I love you, you idiot,” she said. “Why do you ask?”
He ignored he question, shuffling a little farther up her lap until he could nuzzle into her abdomen. “Prove it,” he said, muffled by her shirt.
She bent forward, trying to hear him better. “What?” she asked, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.
He pouted a little, turning his head to face her more. “I said: prove it,” he repeated.
She smiled. “Gladly.” She leaned down further, pressing a short kiss to his forehead.
He fought back a smile. “Prove it more.” Another kiss to his forehead, longer this time. “Again,” he said. She traveled down to his nose, giving it a gentle, heart-fluttering peck. “More.” A kiss on both of his cheeks and temples.
Finally, she caved. She gave him a kiss on the lips—what he’d been searching for all along. He always marveled at how well they fit together, like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that somehow got separated. It was like a comfort of home that he’d never want to give up.
Indoor plumbing? …Okay, a little important, but he could rough it.
Her kisses? Never. Never in a million years would he give that up.
When she pulled away, she tapped his nose playfully. “Do you feel loved enough yet, my annoying boyfriend?” she asked. From his view, she had a million stars in her eyes. Not even stars. Stars didn’t do her justice.
With a groan, he dragging himself up until he could pull her into a hug. The tightest, most loving hug he could think how to give. He just wanted to give her a fraction of the comfort she gave him on a daily basis. “I can never get enough love from you,” he said, “my annoying girlfriend.”
And, of a sudden, I am sososososo soft. I hope the affect was the same for you, Twi!
I hope you enjoyed it, and I especially hope that it satisfied your Chanhee cravings. Have an awesome day/afternoon/night! It’s always fun getting a request from you, even if you don’t really intend for it to be a request. ^-^
