For cc. Hi Chelle Happy New Year! At work I managed to get the xmas eve and boxing day and new years eve and new years day shifts ☹ could I possibly request a drabble with Shownu or Yongguk where the reader finishes work and doesn't feel up to their new years plans? (My first thought for which idol was Jaebeom but I always request him and you write quite a bit for Got7, really well written Got7, but I thought nope time for a change) 💙
Darn, you got the bad end of the stick on your shifts this year. I hope it's not too much effort all the same <3 You know I would write Jaebs for you any day! But I shall go with the change here too!
Pairing: Bang Yongguk x female reader
Word count: 315
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"You're not dressed yet?"
Blinking out of your daze, you glanced at your partner and smiled lazily. Yongguk's hands slipped onto your bare shoulders and rubbed them affectionately.
"Sorry, I just... got out of the shower and felt exhausted," you admitted as you smoothed a hand mindlessly over the towel still wrapped around you. It was then when you realised you were dry and must have been sitting here a whole lot longer than you thought. "Oh. Our plans."
"You've had a long day," he mused, his hands now kneading your shoulders, your neck loosening as you sighed slowly. He leaned down to kiss your forehead as you looked up at him. "We can change our plans."
"But it's New Year's Eve. We're meant to ring it in with our friends at Daehyun's house. If only I didn't have to close up at work today."
"You look like you won't even make it to midnight."
You chuckled softly. "I could lay down right now and fall asleep, actually."
"Well, why don't you? Not every year has to be loudly counted into existence."
You tilted your head to the side. "But--"
"Into bed," he ordered, and you relented, uncaring of grabbing your bedclothes, simply dropping the towel and scooting under the blankets.
It was sometime in the night when you felt Yongguk's lips on your skin, low counting happening in between each press of his mouth. When he reached one, you turned your head sleepily to break the chain of kisses on your neck, capturing his lips with yours. He smiled against you, kissing you passionately before pulling back and brushing hair away that had fallen into his eyes.
"You got to bring in the New Year, after all."
Smiling back, you placed another chaste kiss on him before cupping his face. "I think I like this better than the loud celebrations. Happy New Year, baby."
[4:34am] “Jongup, this is silly,” you huff, frustrated at your own inability to follow the steps correctly, but happy to hold him close.
He shushes you gently, stroking your waist and helping you sway in time to the slow music. “It’s not. If you practice with me now, you’ll ace it on the day. I promise.”
“But I can’t get the steps right,” you mutter a little sadly.
Jongup leans in and kisses the crook of your neck ever so tenderly, lingering a little longer than he’d like to admit. “What if,” – another kiss, this time higher – “I kiss you,” – behind your ear – “to the tempo of the music? Would that help?”
You smile and nod as he nestles into your neck, peppering kisses all over your skin. “It would help a lot.”
one more and then i'm done lmao, yongguk and in the kitchen? make my heart swell, B 🙆♀️💛
And this rounds out, not only the last of your requests @lolwhenwilliever , but the last of the drabble requests altogether! Enjoy!
Genre: Fluff/Suggestive Smut
Pairing: Yongguk x You
By Admin B
“What are you doing?”
You gasped sharply, jumping almost a foot in the air when you heard the sudden voice through the darkness.
“God, you scared me!” you cried before reaching out and trying to hit Yongguk’s arm. “I’m just hungry.”
“It’s almost 1am...”
“So?!” You shot him a look which clearly said ‘don’t judge me!’
You turned back to the fridge, but then you remembered what you’d been thinking before Yongguk crashed your midnight snack party.
There was nothing to eat.
You heard Yongguk shuffling up behind you, and then you felt his arms sliding around your waist.
“Should I make you some of my famous ramen?” he murmured into your ear.
“Oh, sure,” you chuckled as you leaned back against his chest. “I said I was hungry, not desperate.”
“Hey,” he pouted. Even though you couldn’t see his lower lip sticking out, you could hear it in his voice. “It’s not that bad!”
You let go of the fridge door and turned around in his arms, snaking your own arms around his neck.
“You know I love you, right?”
“Yes,” he nodded.
“I fell in love with you even though you’re a terrible cook. There’s no need to deny it or hide it.”
“Yeah, but --”
“Wait a second,” you interrupted, your brow furrowed. “Why are you down here?”
A slightly embarrassed grin pulled at Yongguk’s lips, and he lifted his shoulders into a shy shrug. “I just... woke up and noticed you weren’t in bed.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet,” you murmured, stepping up closer to him and brushing the tip of your nose against his. “You missed me.”
“Well, of course, I did.”
You let out a little giggle before leaning in and placing a sweet kiss on his lips.
Except... that sweet kiss turned into a little more than a sweet kiss.
“Are you still hungry?” Yongguk murmured against your lips as one of his hands began to make its way underneath the hem of your t-shirt.
“Mm,” you hummed. “Why?”
“Well, we may not have any food, but...”
“But you can satisfy my hunger in a different way?” you asked with a very sly, knowing smirk.
“I mean...” The grin currently pulling at Yongguk’s plush lips was so devilish but so innocent at the same time.
And so goddamn sexy.
You grabbed his hand then, leading him out of the kitchen and giggling all the way back to your bedroom.
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word count: 2,6k • characters: you x zelo • genre: smut • gif credit
69 - “ You’re teasing me again… ” | 180 - You have no idea what you do to me. › Actually you just wanted to meet a friend of yours, but it is someone else you ran into. What happens if you’re alone with Junhong after you crashed his private training-session?
Your heart was racing while you stood there not really knowing what was happening to you. Actually you wanted to meet your good friend Jongup, but he obviously wasn’t here. It was Junhong who stood in front of you instead, of all people it must have been him. You just crashed in on his private training-session. Great.
He was kind of surprised to see you here, that was obvious too. But it didn’t take long for him to get himself together, while you’re still catching your breath. Maybe because Junhong’s shirt wasn’t where it supposed to be, as it laid on the couch at the end of the room.
“You’re not Jongup” he said with a smirk on his beautiful face. He seemed to have no problem with the fact he stood in front of you half naked. Like, not at all.
“U-uhm, no” you stuttered, trying to put yourself together. You didn’t want him to know how your body was reacting to his. But there was this attraction between the two of you again, which was there every time you saw each other. It took all of your self-control not to stare at his bare skin. This lightly tanned skin, that well-toned body and.. those biceps. You swallowed hard, trying to get rid of this big lump in your throat.
Junhong tilted his head and took a closer look at you. His smirk grew while he was reading your body language. You were like an open book to him, even if you tried to hide your emotions. But this sight was just driving you crazy. There always was this tension between the two of you but you always managed to ignore it… somehow. At least you didn’t show your insecurity, like you did now. Maybe you were ignoring this for way too long and the fact that his six-pack was literally staring at you didn’t make it any easier.
“You’re drooling, Noona” he said, not taking his eyes off you for just a second.
Obviously he had a lot of fun watching your reactions, as he came a few steps closer to you. He stopped right in front of you so you could see some beads of sweat sparkling on his chest. The heat of his body was reflecting on yours, that’s how close he was to you.
“I’m not!”
The smirk on Junhongs face was gone, but he still stared at you what made your heart beating even faster. Your body was shaking, even if you tried to stay calm. It was just impossible.
His hand raised up to your cheeks and reached out for your heated skin, as your phone began to ring. You sighed relieved and took a step back, sending a silent ‘thank you’ to heaven. As quick as possible you got your phone out of your pocket, checking your messages. It was Jongup.
With trembling hands you unlock your phone and open the messages to read the latest one. I’m sorry, traffic’s been hell. Be there in 30. Stay where you are, Junhong will take care of you. You nearly forgot how to breathe as you realize you’ll be alone with him for at least another thirty minutes.
He looked at his phone too and you instantly knew that Jongup had also written him. At least when he was looking up to you again, throwing his phone onto the couch. He was grinning again, this time more dangerous then before.
“Oh yes, Noona, I will take care of you” he said with a husky voice while he came closer to you again. With every step he was making towards you, you go one step backwards. Only a few steps later you felt the wall on your back, so you can’t move any further. But he didn’t stop until he was that close to you again as he was before.
“Junhong -” you started to say, but he put his index finger on your lips to make you shut up. Your heart was going crazy while it banged against your chest, it almost felt like it would jump out every second.
Again you forgot how to breathe as he leaned down to you to whisper in your ear. “No. This time you won’t get off that easy.”
As he leaned back your eyes met again and this time everything was different. All the longing glances you gave each were nothing compared to the way he was looking at you now. You knew there was no going back once you’d cross that line, but in this moment you couldn’t care less.
He wanted you just as much as you wanted him.
The next moment you felt his lips on yours and he kissed you as if there was no tomorrow. There was no innocence, no softness but burning fire and pure passion. You wrapped your arms around his neck, your fingers ran through his hair. Junhong pressed his body against yours, so you’re pinned to the wall. It almost hurt a little but you didn’t care at all.
He moaned against your lips while you kissed him even deeper. His lips where so soft, so delicate but this kiss was nothing like that. You both realized you needed this more than you could’ve ever imagine.
It was as if your passion burned each other, as if your life depended on that kiss. He wanted to do this for so long.
His hands moved further back until they grab your butt. He pinched it and moaned against your lips one more time, it just felt so damn good. Your fingers still ran through his hair and messed it up, every now and then you clung to it when you’re about to loose your balance because of all the dizziness. Your knees were as soft as butter for a very good reason.
Both of you were completely out of breath as he separated from you and just in this moment you dared to open your eyes again. It was like stars dancing behind your eyes, you were so dim. You needed to hold on to him while he kept looking that deep into your eyes.
“You have no idea what you do to me” he whispered while he puts his hands back on your hips to pull you closer, if that’s even possible. Shortly afterwards, he involved you into another kiss, which was just as fiery as the last one.
It didn’t take long for his tongue to find its way into your mouth to explore it. You moaned softly when your tongue met his and got entangled into a fight. Junhong reached for your thighs and signalized you to jump so that you could wrap your legs around his body. The bulge in his pants pressed impatiently between your thighs and almost drove you mad. His biceps was tensing and his muscles were twitching under your weight, but it was easy for him to carry you over to the couch. Once there, he turned so he could sit down and place you on his lap. He leaned back and pulled you down to him. Your bodies were still grinding against one another while you sat there kissing.
His hands got under the hem of your shirt and pushed it up gently. Feeling his fingers on your heated skin was an absolute delight. As you were able to pull away from this kiss, Junhong pushed the shirt further up and pulled it over your head in an elegant movement. He took a sharp breath as he just looked at you for a moment. Then you felt his lips already on your neck and shortly afterwards moving further down. He was spreading butterfly kisses all over, leaving a pleasant burning sensation on your skin.
In pleasure you threw your head back, your eyes closed and you were moaning softly. Junhong just drove you crazy and you would have loved to rip his clothes right off to make him yours here and now.
“Mhh, Junhong” you moaned softly as his fingers first wiped off the left, then the right strap of your bra. He continued to kiss you where his hands had been before. As he pushed the cloth further aside, revealing your left nipple, he gasped in excitement. His lips surrounded your hardened bud and shortly afterwards his tongue played with it. He licked over it greedily and bit you very carefully. A sweet pain passed through your abdomen leaving behind an ever-increasing heat. You wanted him. You wanted him so bad!
In this time his fingers nested on the closure of your bra, which he had opened quickly and skilfully. Unnoticed it fell down to the ground while Junhong was concentrating on your other nipple. While his tongue was swirling around it you just couldn’t hold on to yourself anymore. You moaned again, this time much louder and more passionately than before. Your lower body rubbed against his and over his hard bulge until he grabbed your hips to make you stop.
“Don’t! You don’t want our little dance to be over that fast, do you?” he gasped between clenched teeth and tried to keep control. His hardness pulsed between your thighs, but he quickly managed to regain control.
Junhong lifted you up again to turn with you and push you back onto the couch. His lips found yours again, but they didn’t stay long. He gently bit your lower lip before he left a trace of kisses down your chin, jawline and neck. He made his way further and further down, between your breasts and down your belly. A shiver ran down your spine and your breath went even faster.
Impatiently he unbuttoned your jeans just to grab inside. You bite your lower lip, suppressing another loud groan. He smirked and a deep groan came out of his throat as he could already feel the wetness through your panties.
“Oh baby, you’re so wet!”
Slowly but surely he lost his patience and the next moment he torn down your pants and you lifted your pelvis to make it easier for him to undress you. In one quick movement you got rid of both your pants and your panties so you laid on the couch completely naked.
Junhong took another moment to just look at you, his breath was unsteady and his eyes reflected the greed for you and your body. He kissed himself up your leg again and just stopped between your thighs. He gently bit the sensitive skin on the inside of your thigh and once again you moan with pleasure.
“Junhong, please” you moan breathlessly and raised your pelvis up to him.
“So impatient, noona?” He grinned against your thigh and teased you a little more before he did what you wanted so badly. You gasp for air as you felt his tongue licking along your slit. He smiled again as he tasted you and with his hands he pressed your legs further apart so that you opened up to him a little more. He groaned against you as his tongue found your sensitive clit and began to play with it.
You were a moaning mess under the movement of his tongue. Your fingers clung desperately on to the couch, while you bite your lower lip again, hoping you wouldn’t completely lose your mind.
He smirked again and licked along your entrance before he let his tongue slide into you. You moaned his name loudly and closed your eyes again. He looked up to you as you pulled him closer to you. Noticing your walls tighten around his tongue, he moans again. He ate you out properly without taking his eyes off of you for a second. Your body kept tensing and your breath went faster and faster. It didn’t take long for him to finally take you over the edge and helped you reaching a high you’ve never experienced before.
When he finally released himself from you, he licked his lips with a grin and moaned with pleasure. “You’re so delicious, babe” he whispered before he came up to you and kissed you eagerly. You tasted yourself on his lips as you reached out for his waistband to open his pants and then stroke over his thick bulge. You bit his lower lip and sucked on it with a soft smirk.
“You’re teasing me again…” he moaned breathless, his eyes closed.
You smirked again and tried to get rid of his pants. Junhong helped you to take off his pants and boxer shorts as he stood up. Now it was your turn to enjoy the view, while he stood in front of you completely naked. His hardness stood proud, almost impatiently waiting for you to be touched. At this view you bit your lower lip because you can’t wait to feel his hardness inside you.
Slowly you got up to stand in front of him. You felt his member pressing against your stomach as you gave him a sweet but sensual kiss. Junhong groaned softly against your lips as you wrap your arms around his neck. You both turned and with a gentle push form you he fell back on the couch so you could climb onto his lap again.
Your hand reached out for his hardness and directed it to your dripping entrance. You were so ready for him. Your eyes met as you slowly glided down on him and you both groaned as he pushed himself deeper and deeper into you. There was this sweet pain for a moment when he filled you up completely and stretched your walls delightfully. He gave you a moment to get used to his length before he grabbed you by your hips to make you move on top of him.
“Urgh, Noona, you’re so tight,” he gasped.
As you slowly moved up and down, Junhong threw his head back in pleasure. A deep groan came out of his throat as you slowly but steadily rode him. Soon you increased the pace and slammed your hips down on him faster and faster. That’s when he hit your g-spot over and over again and nearly brought you to the edge of despair.
“How long I’ve waited for this,” you heard him say but you weren’t able to reply anything.
He raised his head again and looked straight into your eyes as you kept moving up and down. His fingernails dug deep into your hips and caused this intense, but sweet pain. You quickly kissed him to distract yourself from this.
“I’m close,” he moaned when you turned up again. “You feel so incredibly good!”
It only took seconds before you moved your hips for the last few times. When the familiar feeling began to spread through the pit of your stomach, you threw your head back in full pleasure.
“I’m cuming, Junhong!”
He helped you to move a little longer before he was cumming too, spilling himself deep into you. You rolled your one last time before you collapsed on top of him, completely breathless. Junhong buried his face in your neck and inhaled the sweet scent of your hair, while you had your eyes closed and were breathing heavily, too.
“That was madness, Noona.” Another kiss followed, this time much softer than before.
A few minutes later he helped you to get back on your shaky legs. He smirked while he collected all of your clothes. “Let’s make it quick and get out of here before Jongup gets here. He doesn’t need to know how well I took care of you”, he said winking and with a dangerous sparkle in his eyes. “At least not yet.”
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You could care less if it was weird. You’re sure other people do stranger things when they miss their husbands. What do you do?
You toss on one of his shirts, saturated with his scent, the ones that are fashionably big on him and totally engulf your body. Then you curl on the couch with one of his Tigger plushies under a Tigger blanket. Finally, you binge watch his performances. Mostly on Youtube, but some are recordings from his underground days he and Youngnam shared with you.
You let the rhythm of his words and the rumble of his voice wash over you. The way his passion for music takes over his face, his body, rivets you. Yongguk puts so much of himself into his work that this is the closest you can get to being by his side. It hurts being separated from him for this long. As much as you wish you could go with him when he tours, your job isn’t the mobile kind. So until he gets back, this is it.
Your legs start to complain about being tucked under you during your fourth hour of Yongguk Central. Grumbling to yourself, you stand up to stretch. You reach your arms above your head. The beat in the video makes you absently bob your hands, imitating the way Yongguk conducts the crowd.
Your hips rock to the bass that hypnotically melds to Yongguk’s voice. It feeds energy into your veins as if you were there in the crowd. Inspired, you grin.
Running into the bedroom, you borrow one of Yongguk’s chains and a beanie. You put the chain on, the metal cool against your exposed skin, and pull the beanie down so it almost covers your eyes. You restart the video and try to put on your best swaggering pose before launching into Yongguk’s rap. You stumble over some words but power through it, jumping on the couch to hype up the imaginary crowd in your living room.
Your voice gets louder and louder until the rap ends with Yongguk’s signature growl. Yours sounds more like Simba’s mewl, but you hop off the couch with a cocky, “Boom! That’s how I roll, y’all!”
Yongguk’s sudden laughter startles you. You shove the beanie up only to find another video already playing. His voice definitely didn’t come from that. Heat flooding your cheeks, you slowly turn your head.
Yongguk stands in the doorway of your apartment,suitcase still in hand and his back leaning against the door and shaking. His eyes crinkle above the hand slapped over his mouth, but his deep laughter still leaks through his fingers. He clears his throat and drops his hand, asking with a smile, “How is my wife more badass than me?”
“Badass?” you squeak, feeling very small and wishing you could dive into the cushions to disappear.
“Badass.” Yongguk grins wider. He walks closer and looks down at you. Adjusting the beanie, he says, “With that rapping, definitely more badass than me.”
“So you think I have a chance getting on the next season of Show Me the Money?”
“Baby, you can do whatever you put your mind to.”
You smile and wrap your arms around his neck. “Well, before I set the Korean rap scene on fire, I think I want a kiss from my husband.”
Yongguk’s eyes darken and he pulls you closer. “How about kisses?”
Hi! I haven’t written anything in a really long time so here’s a drabble game.
The rules are simple, just pick a number, one or more of the members or even all of them, and a genre (fluffy, angst, funny, etc.). You may also ask for pocket-sized or supernatural drabbles. And you can also ask for gender specific drabbles (female, male, gender neutral).
(I don’t write smut. Just letting y’all know before you request it.)
Here are the scenarios:
“You have the sweetest lips.“
“You can’t prove anything.”
“Wait, I know you!”
“Wow, you look amazing.”
“Put me down!”
“I’m not going to answer that.”
“You started without me?!”
“I know that we’ll meet again.”
“This is all of me, babe.”
“Why didn’t you call me?”
“Don’t say that.”
“I knew I’d find you here.”
“It runs in the family.”
“Take me home… please?“
”I told you I’m afraid of heights.” “And I told you I’d catch you if you fall, you fool.”
“Sorry I woke you up.”
“It’s about to rain, get inside.”
“Have you ever considered NOT doing that?”
“What did you say?”
“It’s just you and me tonight. We can do whatever we want.”
“When was the last time you slept?!”
“Oh HELL no.”
“Just hold my hand.”
“This wasn’t supposed to happen.”
“What are you hiding?”
“I’m never letting go.”
“You look lovely today”
“Tell me something I don’t know about you.”
“How did you talk me into this?”
“My clothes look good on you.”
“A kiss for good luck?”
“Just this once.”
“How long have you been standing there?”
“I just like proving you wrong.”
“Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”
“Quit it or I’ll bite.”
“If I die, I’m going to haunt your ass.”
“Take. It. Off.”
“I’ll kick his ass for you if you want me to.”
“It’s okay to cry…”
“D..did you just make that noise?”
“He’s a bad kisser.”
“You can scream if you want.”
“I didn’t know we were keeping track.”
“We’re playing chess. If you don’t like it, leave.”
“Save some for me.”
“Oh, fuck off.”
“You’re still mad?”
“Come over here and make me.”
“I’m not gonna lie, he/she creeped me out.”
“Can we just watch a movie and fall asleep on the couch?”
“Where did he go?”
“You look pretty hot in plaid.”
“We’ve become the clingy couple that you used to complain about.”
“You know you want it, sweetheart.”
“That wasn’t very subtle.”
“Stop talking.”
“How do I even put up with you?”
“I have a secret.”
“I won’t let you get hurt.”
“You’re strong, baby.”
“You’re competitive and so am I, and it’s not going to end well.”
“Mind if I join you?”
“I’ll take care of it.”
“Come on, baby, up to bed.”
“Am I scaring you?”
“And when did you plan on telling me about this?”
“Trust me.”
“Scoot over a little bit, please.”
“You’re cute when you’re all worried.”
“Stop being grumpy.”
“Don’t be an asshole. Asshole.”
“Sharing is caring. Now give me a bit of that.”
“Have you seen my contacts?”
“Life is a highway, and I’m always drunk. So I’m not driving.”
“You can’t just hug me and think everything’s okay.”
“Is he/she coming home?”
“I prefer blondes.”
“I let you win.”
“Can I do your hair?”
“Ready or not, here I come.”
“Oh, did I scare you, big boy/girl?”
“You nap, I’ll stay awake.”
“Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.”
“You were having a nightmare…”
“If I win, you do dishes for a week.”
“Get out of my face before I hit you.”
“Look! A butterfly!”
“Why do you only kiss me when I’m sleeping?”
“I just need ten minutes.”
“Don’t be stupid, I’m not leaving you.”
“Shouldn’t you do something about that?”
“I know something’s wrong.”
“I want to do it with you.”
“You’re gonna do fine.”
“You need some sleep.”
“I’m coming home.”
“I wrote this for you.”
“Are you sure you’re up for this?”
“Can you come over?”
“You’re… What?”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
“I need you.”
“Sleep tight.”
“Have I told you how much you mean to me?”
“Meet me halfway.”
“You’re the best.”
“I love you.”
“Are you sure about this?”
“I’m ready.”
“Do you trust me?”
“Just stay right here.”
“It’ll be okay.”
“Let’s go on a trip.“
I may not reply right away but don’t worry, I’ll most likely see your request and get to it as soon as possible. :)
Hiiiiiiiiiiiii. I didn't mean to like disturb u so fast but i was wondering if for chelle chat, if you are doing, could you perhaps write a drabble for y/n who is feeling super burnt out and down? Just a little comfort would be nice.
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Pairing: Bang Yongguk x female reader
Word count: 339
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It had gone on for long enough now.
The endless hours you spent working had carried into your home life, leaving you with no downtime. And when you were technically off the clock, Yongguk would still find you working on projects for your job, noticing the perpetual fatigue upon your face.
"Stop working, baby," he told you, and you waved him off, shaking your head.
"Can't. Have to do this."
"Why do you have to? There's always tomorrow. It's late, honey. Come to bed and relax with me."
You laughed hollowly. "Relax? I don't know how to these days."
"I'm aware."
"Are you offended?" you suddenly asked, and Yongguk eyed you quietly. You groaned, tears springing to your eyes. "Sorry. I know you mean well."
"If you run on empty, you'll do more damage to yourself mentally and physically. Come on. Enough for now," he insisted, tugging you away from your home desk and into his arms.
You leaned into him immediately, as if you didn't have enough energy left to hold yourself up. Reaching for the back of your thighs, Yongguk scooped you up and carried you to the bedroom. Once nestled into bed together, he started to run light circles over your skin.
"You need to take some time off."
"I can't right now. We have-"
"Before I get a phone call that you've collapsed or something. You need to admit that life isn't fun for you anymore."
You remained silent for an immeasurable moment before the tears finally slid down your face. "I'm truly exhausted, Guk."
"I know. So, let's take some time out, hm?"
"It's not going to slow down once I go back to it."
"Maybe," he started, leaning in to kiss you softly. "But if you take some time to look after yourself, it might become easier to face when you've recharged. No life commitment is worth running on empty for, okay?"
"I love you," you whispered, and Yongguk pressed his lips to your forehead softly.
