Hyuna sighed, placing the script down. Was this the fifth or sixth time in the last hour?
Dating was fun. Dating Luka was extra fun. It made their acting better, she finally had someone to keep her company in dates and her social media was filled with cute pictures of them. Of course, this was merely the tip of the iceberg — Luka was a loving boyfriend, surprisingly good at kissing and caring all the time.
All the fucking time.
Just like now, in her dressing room, he would follow her everywhere. He took her hand whenever he had the chance to, he always picked the seat next to hers when they hung with friends and even bothered himself to visit the set in his days off just to see her a little more.
Worst thing about it was that she knew she had some of the blame in his behavior. After all, she did spend weeks spoiling him rotten, so how could she expect anything different from him at this point? Hyuna also knew that folding to the pressure would just make things worse.
His love was adorable, but heavens, how exhaustive it was, too.
"Luka, I—"
"You don't have to if you don't want to," he mumbled, looking at her like a puppy locked out of the house. "I just thought you still liked me…"
"What?" She chuckled, turning around in her chair to properly face him. Luka barely shifted from the seat in the corner of the couch, but continued to fiddle with his hands, waiting for his turn to speak. "Of course I do, the hell are you talking about?"
"Noona," he whined, "you spent the whole day ignoring me."
"It's called 'working'."
"It also passes a message," he nodded, his voice gentle, trying to appeal to her soft side.
Hyuna pinched the bridge of her nose, shaking her head. "You're adorable when you sulk, but please—"
She stopped, the words caught in her throat when her eyes met Luka's, full of expectation. Hyuna clenched her jaw and her lips pressed into a thin line. She had barely made it past the half of the script and her next recording was scheduled to the next morning. She shouldn't, this was absolutely not the time for it.
But she gave in anyway.
She was on her feet before she took note of it, walking the way towards him before her brain could give it a second thought.
Hyuna placed one knee next to his leg, holding Luka's face by his chin and kissed him quickly. She felt him smiling against her mouth and was met with a cheeky, confident grin when they pulled apart.
"Missed me?" Luka purred and reached to wrap his arms around Hyuna's waist, wanting to pull her closer. She huffed, finally coming down to her senses. "Now we cahahan— aha! N-noohonahaha, dohohon't!"
"What? I'm giving you attention, am I not?" Hyuna teased, capturing one of Luka's hands while tickling his expose side with her other one, her nails gliding over the surface of his shirt. "Don't come complaining now, you asked for this."
"I dihidn't ahask for tihihickles! Stohohop!" Luka laughed, but did very little to try to stop her hand from moving around, tickling his ribs, stomach, armpit… well, maybe she did miss him, too.
A/N: We love pathetic men deeply in love with their strong, awesome girlfriends
Luka didn’t know what tickling was when he was young. Well, Moreso, he didn’t understand it.
From afar, he’d watch the other ANAKT kids place roughhouse every now and then. That wasn’t uncommon, he’s seen those scenes before him countless times!
But, at some point he’d see a much younger Ivan poke at Till a few times, and suddenly, the silver haired boy would burst into laughter in a matter of seconds.
Luka only observed from his little spot under the tree, his eyes squinting at the sight before him. How odd, to be reduced to laughter at just a few pokes.
I like to think that he’d seek out Hyuna and ask about just what the younger ravenette had done. His face is blank, yet his little head tilt signified confusion. Or perhaps curiosity.
Hyuna grinned at the blond. “Oh, y’mean tickling?”
“Tickling?” Baby Luka’s soft voice carried the same curious tone as his prior action.
“Duh! What, do you not know what tickling is?”. A mischievous glint then shines from within her eyes. “Have you ever been tickled?, Luka?”
The other child would shake his head quite honestly in response. Hyuna beamed. Oh, how exciting.
And that is how that sweet, sweet boy experienced tickling for the first time. The tickly, tingly sensations are odd, and he’d possibly not enjoy it as much of it wasn’t Hyuna targeting those sweet spots that made him laugh so freely.
THESE ARE SOOOO CUTE OMG PLSSSS HIM NOT KNOWING WHAT FHEY ARE OUGH… ily anon take this
