Heyy congratulations on 100 followers you deserve it! Could I please have number 6 & 12 for Zuho please, thank you so much, I look forward to reading it!
Don't let go
Pairing: Boyfriend Zuho + Female reader; established relationship
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None
Words: +1,3k
Author’s message: Hey, baby! First of all, thank you so much for your support and for this sweet request. Sorry for the long waiting TT. Hope you like it. Please, let me know your feedback, it’s very important to me. Foxy kisses 😘
P.S: As english is not my mother language, it may contain misspelled. Also, sorry for any other mistakes :)
Synopsis: Juho finally has a day off and dedicates all his free time to enjoy the warmth of his lovely girlfriend.
6 - Just chilling and cuddling at home + 12 - Dancing together around the room
*media from Twitter - credits to the owner*
Finally, Juho has a break from his crazy schedules and hours on end spent in his studio. The cold beginning of spring made him promise to you that he'd stay at home cuddling to keep both of you warm under the blankets.
And, now, here you are, tucked in your bed with comfy matching pajamas and a thick comforter on top of your bodies. When the pale light of the first hours of morning creep through your thin curtains, you open your eyes and see yourself safely cradled between your lover’s loose arms.
His chest rises and falls at a calm pace, low snores escaping through his parted lips, the gentle sound you are so used to hear. You slowly move to look up at him, being careful not to wake him up so early on one of his rare days off. Your loving eyes admire his features, a finger barely tracing the contours of his nose and lips, your heart swelling with love.
You keep staring at your sleeping boyfriend for a couple of minutes, enjoying the peaceful silence of the world around you, until you feel a tiny weight on the warm blankets, softly moving over your legs. You glance at your feet to see Huru calmy observing you from his spot, a low meowing falling from his small mouth as he comes closer to you.
“Good morning, my baby kitten”, you coo at him, softly petting his head. “Look at how cute your daddy is while sleeping”, you take him in your arms and both of you observe Juho in his deep slumber.
Huru meows again and gets rid of you, moving to set himself on Juho’s chest, softly poking his cheek as trying to wake him up. You chuckle at his manners, snuggling closer to your sleeping boyfriend again, your lips leaving sweet pecks on his other cheek.
Juho stirs beside you, a low groan escaping his lips as his lovely small family tries to take him away from his deep dreamland. He moves a little, turning to his side, and Huru quickly gets off of him and walks out of your bedroom as if his task was done.
“Good morning, sleepyhead”, you whisper, continuing to pepper Juho’s face with small kisses.
“Morning”, he mumbles, voice still laced with sleepness and eyes still refusing to open.
You smile as you get closer to his face, brushing your lips against his in a soft kiss. In response, a small smile crosses his mouth while his arms get a little tighter around your waist, embracing you in a warm hug.
“Hey, baby”, you coo at him when his eyes flutter open and meet yours. His lips curl up in a bright smile at the sight of the love of his life waking up beside him.
“Hey, princess”, he murmurs, still groggy, lazily pecking your lips and throwing a leg over yours like he does every time he has enough time to spend with you in bed.
“I still can’t believe we’re going to cuddle all day today”, you smile at him, slowly stroking his cheek.
“I know. I missed you for so long and now I don’t want to let go”, he says, one of his hands caressing your back as he rests his forehead on yours.
“You don’t have to let go today”, you reassure him, hearing a low hum of him as he relaxes beside you.
Both of you keep quiet for a long moment, listening to the calm heartbeats and steady breathes of each other, feeling so warm and loved in each other’s embrace. Many minutes have passed - maybe thirty, maybe sixty -, but you feel like you would never want to break this peaceful bubble of yours.
Suddenly, Huru enters your room again, his meowing looking less friendly this time.
“I guess someone is hungry”, Juho chuckles.
“Yes. Maybe it’s time for us to get up and feed ourselves too”, you say, reluctantly leaving your boyfriend’s arms and sitting up. That’s when you hear Juho’s stomach growl and you crack a laugh, poking his toned belly. “I guess Huru is not the only one hungry here”, you tease an embarrassed Juho.
You walk into your kitchen with Juho clinging to you, hugging from behind as you struggle to put Huru’s food on his pot and get some ingredients for cooking your breakfast.
“Will you help me or not?”, you chuckle as your boyfriend tightens his grip around you.
“You said I don’t have to let go today”, he mumbles against your skin as he places soft smooches on your shoulder and neck.
“I think you can at least give me a break now so we can have breakfast”, you playfully roll your eyes as Juho whines behind you, reluctantly loosening his hold and moving around to help you.
A few minutes later, you sit down on the couch to eat, happily enjoying this little moment together. Juho pulls you into his lap and can’t stop smiling when you feed him, occasionally pecking his cheeks and nose when his cute eyes widen at the good taste of the food you prepared together.
You know how clingy Juho can be, but this time he’s really surprising you, following every little step you give around your shared apartment, hands always touching and arms holding you somehow.
He finally gets what he want when you give in his need and lay with him on the couch to watch videos on YouTube - *to cuddle*. Juho pulls you flush against his chest, snaking his arms tightly around you and nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck, humming appreciatively at the feeling of you so close to him.
“What are you going to watch, baby?”, you softly ask, a small sigh escaping from your lips as you get distracted by your boyfriend’s lips innocently exploring your skin.
“You can play anything. I’m sure neither of us is going to pay much attention anyway”, he chuckles and you decide to play SF9's playlist on YouTube.
Juho was right. You are too distracted with each other to pay attention to the beats of the songs playing on your tv, focusing on stare at each other and softly make out under the warm blanket you’d dragged to the couch.
Until a well-known beat captures your attention and you quickly turn your head to the screen in front of you. The last festival is playing and you can never miss the small cute dance of your boyfriend on this song, cooing at how adorable he is. Even Huru seems to enjoy his daddy’s song, slowly approaching the couch and turning his gaze to the tv.
You sneak away from Juho’s embrace and get up, grabbing Huru and dancing with him around your small living room, following the movements of your happy lover on the screen.
“C’mon, baby. Dance with us”, you excitedly exclaimed, taking one of his hands in yours and pulling him to you.
Juho laughs at your cuteness, joining you *and poor Huru* in a crazy dance, laughing and tickling each other in the middle of your room, singing at the top of your lungs. You repeat the song twice, thrice, four times, until you’re breathless and hoarse. Huru finally gets rid of your tight grip around him and runs away from the room, making the two of you burst into laughter.
“I wish all of our days were like this”, Juho says, pulling you close by the waist, his still uneven breath fanning your face.
“Me too”, you sigh, resting your forehead on his. “I wish today never ended”.
“I know. And I don’t want to let go of you. Never”, he mumbles, lips ghosting over yours.
“So do it”, you close the small gap between you, kissing him ever so sweetly while Echo plays in the background.
You couldn't believe when you read that message. And, the worst of all, you couldn't believe your answer.
And, now, here you are, on the same room, sitting on the same couch, but on opposite sides, staring down at your laps, unable to look at each other.
The silence between you is heavy and unbearable, the unsaid words scratching your throat, stuck there like a bomb about to explode and destroy everything around.
"Is there anything we still can do?", Juho breaks the silence, his deep voice only above a whisper as to not disturb the balance of the universe.
"About what?", you ask, emotionless, suffocated.
"Us."
"There's no 'us' anymore. It's just Y/N. It's just Juho. Not me and you", you murmur, nails digging in your palms.
"Don't you feel anything for me anymore?", Juho questions, his head turning in hope to meet your eyes, but your look is still fixed on your lap.
"No", you say, trying to convince him that it's true, trying to convince yourself that it's true.
"Liar", he spills the word like a grow, his rough tone catching your attention and making you look at him. When you turn your face to the side, you find him just millimeters away from you, his soft and warm breath on your lips, his eyes locked with yours.
He doesn't kiss you yet because he doesn't do anything without your permission. He just stays there, quiet, observing your surprised expression so close to his face. His eyes talk all the words his mouth can't, screaming that he's sorry and that he's still love you.
You are too shocked to move, you can't hardly breathe, but your eyes talk with his and there's understanding on your quiet conversation. Understanding and guilty, showing off both of your broken hearts.
There's also forgiveness, even after everything you've done or haven't done to each other. And, at last but not less important, there's love, that feeling that heals our pain and makes us stronger.
You kiss him and his lips embrace yours like the softest skin, the purest touch and the most passionate word.
Neither of you know what is going to happen after. Will you make up? Or is this your last kiss? Are you gonna back together? Or is this a goodbye?
But this moment, right here, right now, when your lips are slowly dancing together and his body is leaning towards yours and your minds are intoxicated with each other, that's all the matters.
If only you knew how to live the now from the beginning, maybe you would never have ended up like this: broken and hurt.
His hips slowly move into yours, with no rush, with no desperation, just with the desire of loving and having you so close to him.
His cute eyes stare down at yours, gaze locked with yours, as he gently pecks your lips and cheeks - those soft smooches that tell how much he loves and cares for you.
You close your eyes when the pleasure consumes your soul, surrendering to the warm feeling of your bodies connected in the most intimate and beautiful dance.
That's when you feel his soft and wet lips gently touching your sweaty forehead, lingering a little longer with every soft kiss he places on your skin.
Your moans and sounds are as sweet as this moment and neither of you want this to come to an end ever.
Good morning 💙 i hope the night was kind to you? And that you had some pleasant dreams 💙 may the day be kind to you also
Good morning/afternoon, my ray of sunshine ❤️🌞 Last night was great and I finally slept good 😄 I had a very weird dream, but that's not important haha. Thank you so much, baby ❤️ Wish you a lovely and productive day 😘
You were wrapping your last minute christmas present your boyfriend hand on your side under your tshirt. You smile feeling is padding against your skin. Few minute later you yelp feeling his sneaky hand against the valley of your breast. 'Stop that', you blush. 'I will make a mess with the wrapping '. 'What about putting that away and make a mess in the bedroom' he hummed.
Oh my, I love that scenario 😍😍 His mischievous warm hand lazily touching your waist and belly and uper, leaving a trail of sweet goosebumps on its way.
Imagine that silly smirk on his beautiful face as he watches you shiver and lose your balance under his touch, bitting your bottom lip as an unsuccessful try to keep your mind on the present in your hands.
When he finally spills off what's on his mind, you have no option but to go to the bed with him, since he suddenly takes you in his arms and drags you to your most private place.
Sis, be ready to have your bed completely undone and both of your clothes thrown up everywhere in your bedroom, because your man is not going to stop until you two run out of energy to move a single muscle.
