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Sway With Me
parings —fiancé leehan x engaged female reader
drabble. wc. 822 entry 01. not proofread.
synopsis —It was just supposed to be a regular date at the country club. But as nightfall hit and the band started to play songs that melted into that smooth velvet. Leehan just couldn't help himself.
warnings —None. Just toe tickling, feet kicking fluff. Classy Leehan.
a/n —inspired by Leehan's cover of Sway by Michael Bublé. His voice is so underrated! Love him sm! (Also first fic hehe... happy reading!)݁ ˖Ი𐑼ֶָ֢
The sun had just gone down. No more cotton candy skies that brought that warm feeling to your chest and a smile to your face. You sat comfortably in a lounge chair that felt like a cloud as you read your book under the now-appearing stars.
Leehan sat beside you, sipping on wine. "Their wine is really good today, darling." He said, smiling your way, but you could only hum as you immersed yourself further into the paragraph you were reading.
"Darling?" He called, unsure if you heard him. "Want to try it?"
You finally looked up from your book. His arm was extended towards you with his glass in hand, and your eyes fell onto the liquid inside.
"You know I don't drink, baby." Your voice was gentle, like a whisper and a tad hoarse from not speaking for a while. Leehan just stiffly nods at that, a smile forming on his lips.
Soft music filled the silence between you two, and as much as some would find it suffocating, you found nothing but comfort in it. Being able to coexist with your favorite person in silence and not being forced to fill it with noise? Yeah, that's a feeling that can't be replicated.
The country club had the best view of the beach. The deck overlooked it, which is why it was your favorite spot. Leehan knew this, of course, and so he booked it a month in advance always. Especially for special occasions like your birthday or any day he deemed worthy. It was that simple.
A gust of wind happened to pass by wrapping around you. You close your eyes at how good it felt, your curls floating behind you. Leehan was starstruck at your beauty and how soft you looked without fail. He took your hand in his, earning your attention.
"You look beautiful, my darling." He kissed the back of your hand right above your knuckles. Tilting your head, you smiled.
"Thank you, my love."
As the night inched deeper, so did the mood. It wasn't long before the house band went from soft and airy to smooth. The arrangement had you swaying in your seat and tapping your fingers on the table to the beat.
"Let's dance," Leehan said as he grabbed your hand and stood up halfway before you stopped what you were doing.
"W-what, no—babe, no one else is dancing." You spoke low but firmly, not wanting to disturb anyone else.
Honestly, you should have known that one measly protest wasn't going to stop him. He stood up further, straightening. One quick stretch and he was ready to go.
"Please, pretty girl? You're feeling it, I can tell."
"But-"
The older wiggled his eyebrows teasingly with that smile that made you fold in half. He reached for you, hoping you'd take his hand...
"Fine." Even though you sighed loud in your head, you clasped hands as he brought you in front of the table.
Leehan placed one hand on your waist; the other held your hand in the air. When you got close enough, you rested your head on his chest, and his head rested against your now tussled hair.
As you started to rock back and forth, your eyes started to close. Breathing became easier, and your thoughts got quieter. Dancing with Leehan always seemed to have that effect. When he noticed how quiet you've gone, he pressed a kiss to your temple and held you tighter.
The singer's voice echoed across the deck, "When we dance, you have a way with me," but all you focused on was the sound of his heartbeat against your ear and the way his chest rose when you shifted slightly.
"Don't step on my feet," he teased.
"Hey!" you giggled, opening one eye.
That made him laugh.
In time with the song, you swayed together delicately. The salty air heightened your senses but added to the pleasure. It made it more real, more raw.
"I can't wait to be your wife." Though random, the confession made him grin, a goofy one at that. He pulled away just enough to look down at you. You lift your head to look up at him. "Yeah?" You kiss his jaw up to his ear. "Yeah."
Rolling his eyes playfully, he dipped you as the song neared the end.
"Just keep swaying with me." You locked eyes, and for a moment you swore it was just you and Leehan; everything else bled into the background.
Tiptoeing up to his level, you placed a kiss on his lips. Not just any kiss. It was a kiss wrapped in safety, a kiss that said, "I'm yours always, and nothing's ever going to change that." He kissed you back with that same passion. You both pulled away with stupid smiles on your faces.
"I love you."
"I love you more, darling." He countered with the warmest tone he could muster that evening.
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On Record 01. Drabble. Wc. 871
Ft. ✿ Anton Lee x black female reader ✿ Est. Relationship
Synopsis: In which you prank your boyfriend with the viral tiktok string bikini to get his reaction.
Content Warning: None, Pure fluff, Skinship, Kissing, petnames, Cussing
Credits: Pinterest, borders by @strangergraphics @cursed-carmine
Not proofread
Footnote— Might be ass, I haven't wrote anything in a while ‧₊˚
It was your favorite time of day, nighttime. Not because of obvious reasons like silence and the ambiance that nightfall brings but simply what it means for you and your boyfriend Anton.
It means that you and he can enjoy the comfortable silence that happens when you're both entangled in alternate universes that are your hobbies or actually be a couple without the constant teasing and back handed comments from the public.
But now that you're home all you can think about is this one prank you've been seeing constantly on your TikTok for you page and have been dying to try on Anton for the last few days.
"Maybe today is the day" you thought to yourself.
Soon your thought was interrupted by the doorbell. Making your way towards the door, you were met with some muffled high-pitched screams coming from the bedroom,which typically indicates that Anton is loosing at his game. You smiled to yourself despite that and grabbed the package.
Walking over to the couch you opened the box and replaced the pads you had been getting delivered monthly with two baby pink ribbons you found laying around the house. A small detail you hoped Anton would overlook for the sake of this prank.
"Baby? You okay? Who was at the door?" Anton's soft voice filtered through the wall, making your heart flutter.
"No one, just a package" You said, happily approaching the bedroom where he resided.
"Oh really? What came?" The curiosity was evident in his voice. You giggled.
" I'll show you, but first you have to get off the game and sit on the bed,okay,babes?"
"Yes Ma'am."
He turned the gaming system off so fast you swore you blinked, and there he was at the edge of the bed twiddling his thumbs.
"Eager are we?"
"Just a little bit." He smiled shamelessly.
You pic up the box from on top of the dresser and place it on the bed next to him.
"Okay, I'm not sure how familiar you are with the viral TikTok bikini, but it happened to be on sale, so I decided to buy it and see what it's talking about."
"And that's what just came?"
"Yes."
"I wanted to open it with you since were supposed to be going on vacation soon"
Anton nodded as you reached for the box, pulling out two medium-sized baby pink ribbons.
You squealed,twirling around ecstatic, not even realizing how pale Anton's face had become.
"Oh my god! Baby, isn't she so pretty? The color is so much prettier is person!"
"Is that the whole thing?" He questioned, still in shock.
"What do you mean? It's a two piece." You deliberately played dumb.
" What do I mean? Mama, where is the rest of it!?" He looked genuinely mortified rummaging through through the now empty box.
" This is the rest of it, Anton. I think the website did say mild coverage—" You turned towards the mirror, placing one of the strands across your chest.
" There is nothing mild about this shit sweet girl— How much was this?" Anton cut himself off, his thoughts colliding together at once.
You giggled nervously, taking two strides over to him, placing a soft kiss to his lips, hoping that would save you from what's about to come out of your mouth.
"How much was this 'bikini' princess?" He looked at you seriously,his tone a voice was no longer lighthearted.
"Not much, Maybe $200...?" You tried so hard not laugh, that number was ridiculous even for you.
"Are you insane, baby? You need to return this and get your money back right the fuck now." He was so flabbergasted he laughed.
"You mean your money, babe? Mr. 'I'm not gonna let my girl pay anything in this relationship." You teased.
"Yeah, whatever my money." He said wrapping his arms around your legs, pulling you closer to him. Anton's hands wandered up and down your thighs.
You laugh, threading your hands through his hair subconsciously.
"What? You Mad?" You ask playfully.
"No, I'm concerned about your judgment when it comes to online shopping. Promise me you'll come to me before making a stupid ass purchase like that?" He holds up his pinky.
"Fine, but only if you promise me that you won't get mad?" you intertwine your pinky.
"Why would I get mad?" he completes the pinky promise.
"It was prank, baby.." Nothing more, nothing less.
Anton leaned back on the bed, covering his face with his hands.
"Oh my god, babe! Why? Ahhhhh,I actually thought you spent $200 on a bathing suit."
You giggled once more straddling his lap,his hands finding your waist with ease.
"That was the point, babes, On a serious note though, I do need a bikini."
"I got you, pretty girl, I'll order it tomorrow." He sat up, pecking your cheek.
"Can it be pink?"
"Mhmhm, It can be whatever you want, sweet girl."
"Yay!"
Anton placed a warm kiss on your nose and lips, making you smile.
"I wonder what how those ribbons would look on me under a sunset?"
Anton pushed you off his lap,being undeniably over your shit.
"Now you're just doing too much."
Amidst all of the unwanted chaos in both of your lives, these moments before dawn are the ones you'll always cherish the most.
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