a very swoonworthy han gyeol x reader where they kind like each other but are too shy to confess and han gyeol kind of one day just
Alexa, play confessions pt II by usher.
Walking back to his loft, Han-kyul was aching. The long stressful work day had his muscles tense and his body extremely sore. All he wanted to do was crash into bed and sleep the day away.
Trudging through the front door, his nose is instantly filled with the sweet scent of freshly baked cookies. A small smile graces his lips upon the realization that you must’ve sneaked your way into his apartment again. Entranced in the tv, you sit cross legged on his plush couch with a sheet mask on and cookie crumbs littered across your shirt. Hearing a creak in the floorboards you quickly turn your head.
“Hey, cutie” you say once you realize it’s not an intruder, but your best friend. Without a word, the overworked man makes his way to sit next to you and lays his head comfortably in the crook of your neck. Your hand absentmindedly reached to tousle with his soft hair, as the familiar scent of coffee beans overtakes you.
“How was your day” the man closes his eyes and lets out a sigh. The question alone making his head thump. “Don’t even wanna talk about it” he shuts down immediately. Simply nodding in understanding, you continue to run your fingers through his brunette locs and focus back on the lighthearted sitcom buzzing through the television.
Days like these make Han-kyul appreciate you more than ever. Your quiet understanding and nurturing presence lull his worries to the back of his mind. Without even prying, you get him; and that’s more than he could ever ask for. His heart wells with warmth the more you two lay there in tranquility. He’s completely overtaken by you. You conquer all his senses, the only thing he feels that isn’t you is the thumping of his own heart in his ears.
Your hand drops from the roots of his hair as he pulls away from you completely. Before you can question his sudden movements, you notice his flushed face and heavy stare, seemingly in a daze.
“Hey, whats wrong?” Feeling worried you reach out to him and engulf his face with your hands. The pads of your thumbs brush his warm cheeks, whilst he continues to stare at you brazenly. Opening your mouth to question him once more, he cuts you off abruptly.
“I love you.”
The words don’t phase you, and you continue to rub gentle circles on his face with ur thumbs. “Yea, I love you too, ‘kyul.” Your hands dropping to your sides from his head shaking in disapproval. “No, like, I love you. I’m inlove with you. I have loved you ever since I have known you. You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever met. There is no one like you, and there will never be anyone like you. No one makes me feel the way you do, I-”
His rambles are cut short with the soft press of your lips against his. After a brief moment of shock, his large hands embrace your face and he kisses back eagerly. You smile against his lips at the giddiness radiating off of him. Your smile makes him smile and you both pull away slowly. Resting your forehead against his, you place your hand over the warm ones that cradle your face.
“I said, I love you too”
