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yj1m:
Putting the pet down she turned to face him with a pout “but when I’m with you, I wanna be hugged and held and sit on your lap” she held her arms out, rather child-like
“sometimes i want to be held and hugged and sit on your lap” the man pouted
yj1m:
Walking in slowly, she jumped a little after hearing his voice. She wanted to get home quickly but she hadn’t thought of what to say to him and it broke her heart to see the large gap in between them, to feel the awkward tension. Being a woman of action more than words, she closed the gap that made her more uncomfortable the longer she stood so far away from him and wrapped her arms around his waist. She wanted nothing more than to be held by him and know that they would be okay. “I’m sorry…I shouldn’t have left like that.”
his arms didnt flinch to move from his side when the woman hugged him. his heart raced a million times a minute, and he was sure that if she played enough attention, she’d be able to hear it go wild in its cage. “its okay...” he muttered and finally his arms found their way to around her body “im sorry for having acted... so harshly”
yj1m:
“You have to be fast enough to catch them first.” she smiled playfully at his words and started walking away, knowing she could tease him a little. “There are lots! He’s small so he’s pretty good to hug and just kind of hold.”
‘ id be nice to hug and hold you just never did it ‘ he retorted back at her and let out a small, rather cute, huff ‘ wanna try now? ill sit on your lap and youll hold me ‘
yj1m:
She looked up from her cup to meet his gaze, a little surprised (but relieved) at how happy he seemed. “Well I…um missed my period and I just thought it was late but it’s been almost a month and a half so either something is wrong with me or I’m pregnant.” she felt fidgety and couldn’t seem to stay still.
it took him a moment to let the news sink it. it wasn’t definite, there was a tiny small possibility that he would not be a parent and that her health could be suffering from some error. ‘ did you take a test? go to the doctor? ‘ he inquired, a hand moving forward to cup in his what was her small one. it felt so fragile against his, soft, perfect for him to hold forever.
yj1m:
Not having the same creative energy that she usually had was killing her and she knew exactly why. When she finally turned her phone back on, she felt a sense of panic once she realized just how much time had passed. What was he doing right now? Had he eaten? He definitely wouldn’t be asleep. Too many questions ran through her head that made her more and more anxious to get home. She walked a little faster than she usually would only to stop at the door to their home, hoping that he hadn’t left. With some hesitation she gently opened the door, speaking softly “Babe?”
he seemed dead, the same still position being held throughout the hours of his time waiting for her. from time to time his heart relaxed, falling victim of the exhaustion their fight had brought onto him but when her face, her name or her voice popped up in his head again his heart started making him feel alive again with the feeling of multiple emotions; rage, happiness, sadness, grief. his head shot up when it seemed like it wasnt his mind reproducing her voice but actual reality; her, calling for him. ‘ youre back ‘ he stood up abruptly, standing in the middle of the living room with his hands folded shyly onto his lap. he didnt know what to say, what to do. if he should apologise or not. in the end, to avoid talking what might ruin everything, he chose to remain silent.
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yj1m:
She knew he would let her go especially after she gave him confirmation that she’d be back. She always needed to leave and process her thoughts in situations like this and she absolutely hated that about herself. It was far too cold to continue roaming around aimlessly so she went back to the studio, knowing she could stay as long as she needed to. Being in an empty studio with just her and the music always brought peace of mind- but this time it felt different. Her usually fluid movements were nowhere to be found and she found herself tripping over her feet more than anything. She had no perception of time considering there were no windows in the studio and her phone was turned off.
his body felt soulless and empty. the silence after the storm always left him with the sensation of uneasiness, that it was over that it’d come back and get him. his legs hung from the couch, arm thrown over his face, covering his closed eyes as he sighed loudly and exhaustively. he waited. he had nothing else to do but sulk in the despair and loneliness and wait- for hours. his stomach growled but he didnt have time for that kind of stuff, he didnt feel like going out when she could walk in that door at any moment. He’d never forgive himself if he was out when she came back, so he waited. for hours, on that same position.
yj1m:
“How can you cuddle someone if they’re rolling away from you?” she laughed softly as she teased, focusing her attention more on their pet than him. “Hm…I guess it depends on the situation.”
‘ you hold onto them and never let go ‘ the answer didnt need a second of hesitance. he was very sure. ‘ woah. what situation would make charlie a greater cuddler than me?! ‘
yj1m:
Though she looked away and out the window, she saw his smile in her side view. Her heart started racing as she hesitated to say her next words, still not looking directly at him. “That..m-might be happening sooner than you’d think” she cleared her throat, scared about how he’d interpret and react to her words.
a brow rose and his eyes, that before were wandering between her and the coffee place they were in, focused entirely on her features and his eyes glistened with a seemingly happiness; though his mouth didnt flinch to form a smile ‘ what do you mean? ‘ he had hopes on the news, but wouldnt get ahead on his time in case he was misunderstanding
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“this is huge! this is bigger than huge this is – … what’s bigger than huge?”
‘ e-enormous? ‘ the man suggested, a slight hesitance on his lips
jenoruto:
“Really? Well that was unexpected but- oh my god. You really will? Hyung, I can’t believe you are a true saint,” the younger exclaims, a lingering smile insatiable. It was quite an unexpected answer, not further questioning the two’s relationship, though was rather blinded by inevitable excitement. Why would he not? He might be given an opportunity to learn from one of his favourites. In an ecstatic frenzy, he sputters to the older in enthusiasm. “What do you want? I’ll treat you lunch, mm?”
the compliment brought a smile to the tall man, feeling glad to be able to give the male some hope on the matter. and he wasnt lying, he would truly contact her about it ‘ no, its nothing ‘ yet he always remained humble. it wasnt proper to boast, or to acknowledge someone’s own confidence ‘ its not necessary, ill buy you lunch instead ‘
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“Do you see this shit…?” He raises his eyebrows, looking at his phone while he read over the news from that morning after showing it to the other. “People are fucking ridiculous….”
“yeah...” the man eyes briefly the male’s phone, recognising the title in the small amount of seconds it took him to glimpse at it and he nodded “i read it this morning. its insane... a little bit scary. you wouldnt imagine itd happen”
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yj1m:
“Do you think you’re the only one waiting and worrying in the middle of the night? At least I come back by midnight unless it’s a special occasion where I can’t…and I try my best to tell you when those times come but I guess that’s not enough. Meanwhile you just disappear some nights with no word as to when you’ll be back.” she let out a sigh, trying to process in her mind what the best decision would be. She loved him far too much to end their relationship but she couldn’t stand that this problem would always come up and get in between them. “You’d be stupid to think that I want us to break up….and I need you to know that I love you but…I really need to be alone right now but that doesn’t mean I’m leaving you.” she finally turned the handle and walked out without looking back. Thankfully her phone and wallet had been in her pockets since she had gotten home from work so she wasn’t walking aimlessly around the neighborhood in the cold with absolutely nothing to do.
he had to admit that she was right when it came to leaving at night. he was the one that left her alone the most at those times, and he never told her about what he did to get the actual blood because he wondered just how terrified she’d become. he always tried to avoid that. ‘ i-- ‘ he wanted to talk again, speak up, continue this argument until it found an end but she chose to leave and think. it worried him. thinking could lead to dangerous outcomes, but she had said she loved him. that she would come back; it wasnt a goodbye for eternity. he still got worried. ‘ be careful ‘ his heart spoke despite of his pride. no matter how much they’d fought and made her cry, he still worried.
She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul. She is beautiful.
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