Slowdancing with Wonwoo
Requested by @wwounu
I hope you enjoy it, even tho it's a little short hehe <33
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Genre: fluff
Word count: 557
Warnings: none
Cleaning up after dinner wasn't your favourite thing to do, but it always made it a little better if you did it listening to music. Swaying your hips to the beat made the plates disappear one by one in a nicer tempo. Your boyfriend Wonwoo and you finally had time to got together and eat a nice home cooked meal together. His schedule was hectic a lot these days, and a full evening together happened less often these days. He'd either come home late and go straight to bed, or else he just never got home.
Tonight was one of the rare nights where he has the entire night off to spend specifically with you and so far it's been great. He came home and showered before he helped you cook your favourite dish. A nice long semi romantic dinner for the fun of it. He set up candles and found a plastic rose in the back of the closet and put on the table. You laughed at the sight of it to which he pouted and said “I try my best babe”. You forgot how your heart skipped a beat when he looked at you like that, with those soft and gentle eyes.
His phone had rung just before you had to the dishes, which lead you to stand there alone. You didn't mind in particular, but Wonwoo always made things easier to do. Weather it was doing the dishes, laundry, cleaning, grocery shopping–his presence always made it better.
A familiar melody from the radio brought you out of your thoughts as you realised your favourite song was playing on the radio, the soft and slow melody luring you into a swaying state with your eyes closed. You felt a pair of hands on your hips dragging you away from the sink and a soft voice whispering “dance with me” into your ear. Turning around you meet Wonwoo with a gentle smile plastered on his face. You bring your hands up to his neck, neither of you caring that they still were a little wet. “I miss you” Wonwoo says, as the two of you sway around in the kitchen. “I'm right here” you smile back, feeling warm inside. “I know” he smiles, leaning to leave a sloppy kiss on your forehead. Time felt infinite in this moment, both of you with closed eyes, holding each other close. Your head on the nape of his neck, his cheek pressed against your head, your hands playing with his hair, his hands rubbing small circles into your hips and lower back. Minutes pass by as the songs change, yet the two of you stay in the same position. Neither of you wanting this moment to end. “I love you” you mumble into his chest, feeling all sorts of happiness and safeness in his arms. You could feel his cheeks rise into a smile and his embrace tightening, “I love you more” he whispers, scared that he'll ruin the moment if he said it too loud. Even though he wants to scream at the top of his lungs how much you mean to him, tell the entire world that you're the light of his life, he settles for “don't leave my side Y/N, I don't know what I'd do without you.”