#day6 soft

[hellevatori]

#jae could be the one! 🥴

[the-impossible-bitch]

Soft night, soft hug.

[Yoon Dowoon moodboard for @seunghyub-dowoon ♡]

[excusemyobsessions]

“How about we don’t get up at all?” (x Dowoon)

DAY6’s Dowoon

Word count: 300 words

Scenario: Tired after a long day, lounging on the couch.

Genre: One shot, Fluff, Soft, Gender neutral

Little note: I know this is really short but please accept it as it carries my love too.

It had been a long day. Really long day.

You and Dowoon had been running around all day, out in the cold, in the falling snow and fighting the cold wind. It was finally time to settle down and you couldn’t be more thankful.

You two stumbled into the apartment, brushing little bits of snow off your coats and removing your shoes before you both you stepped out into the living room, straight towards the couch. Almost in perfect synchronization, you hopped onto the couch, letting out a loud, pleased sigh as you let your bodies sink into the soft cushions.

You dropped your head back against the back on the couch and closed your eyes, just letting your whole body relax and so did he. It felt as if you were laying on clouds. Had that couch always been that comfortable?

You stayed like that for a while until his deep voice broke the silence, managing to lift his hand lazily to drop it upon your thigh.

“I’m not sure if I can get up…” he mumbled.

Unable to move much, you opened your eyes and let your head roll to the side so you could look at him. Hearing you move, he did the same.

“How about we don’t get up at all?” you suggested, smiling.

He chuckled and smiled back at you.

“I like that idea.” He nodded.

You moved your hand to slip your fingers between his, keeping his hand on your lap.

You two sat there in silence, either with your eyes closed or watching one another while you regained some energy to try and peel yourselves off that very comfortable couch, your thumb stoking his knuckles tenderly.

Blog guide

[mkydw-s]

[wonpilsofthours]

9:02 am

huddled in bed with wonpil, you squeal as he presses his cold feet to your bare legs. he lets out a loud laugh and you slap his chest playfully, huffing at him

[wonpilsofthours]

10:37 am

wonpil holds the umbrella over the both of you, protecting you from the heavy rain falling from the sky. he smiles down at you as you rest your head on his shoulder, and he places a soft kiss against your temple

[wonpilsofthours]

10:46 pm

“sit still!!!” you giggle at wonpil as you try to put the face mask on him, he grins before leaning over and placing multiple little kisses on your face “but you are so cute” he whines and clutches his chest

[wonpilsofthours]

10:51 am

you and wonpil walk through the busy city together. you notice how he’s holding your hand a little tighter than usual, making sure he doesn’t lose you in the crowd