Noir Reaction: S/o Cries When They Lose Something Important
A/n: this was requested by @emeraldbabygirl thank you for requesting bb!!! *I do not own these gifs I would like to credit all the owners of them and thank them for creating them of our wonderful boys!* (I went a little overboard with siha’s 😅based on semi real experience)
Seunghoon's smile fell when he heard your voice over the phone. "Baby, what's wrong?" You had only left the studio a couple hours ago. What possibly could have happened? You were usually asleep by now.
"My necklace....I can't find it." You said through sobs.
He knew that your necklace was really important to you. You never took it off; even when he bought you another one you refused to take the other off. "Y/n-baby- it's like two am. Get some sleep and I'll help you look for it tomorrow." You let out another stifled cry over the phone.
"I'll try, Hoonie. I don't know if I'll be able to sleep." With that, you hung up. Seunghoon checked the time again and got up out of bed. Being careful not to wake the other boys, Seunghoon put on some actual clothes and a mask and headed back to Luk Factory.
After convincing a janitor to open the studio door for him, Seunghoon used his phone as a flashlight to look for your necklace. He searched the couch where you were sitting earlier that night and even by the recording equipment. Just as he was about to give up and leave, Seunghoon caught glimpse of a flash of silver in the corner.
Smiling, he bent over and picked it up. He pulled out his phone to shoot you a text but stopped when he saw the time, 4:17. "I'll just surprise her tomorrow."
Yeonkuk walked into your apartment only to have his head almost taken off by a flying shoe. He knew you could be forgetful at times but you had talked about going to brunch this morning all week. You couldn't have forgotten. "Hey, honey? You ready to go?" He called out.
He watched you rummage and search through your apartment. "Okay...not ready then." Yeonkuk watched you for a few more minutes before deciding this wasn't some random forgetfulness. "Hey, what's wrong?" He said turning you around.
His eyes widened seeing bags under your eyes and tears on your cheeks. "Woah! Y/n, what's up, baby?"
"I lost it.....my dad's hat. I lost it...."
He knew you and your dad were very close. It took a lot out of you to move away from him and here to Seoul. He wrapped you up in a hug and let you cry into his chest until your breath started to slow.
Slowly he pulled away and took your hands in his, making you look him in the eye. "Don't worry, honey. We'll find it." You let out a shaky breath as he squeezed your hand. "Let's look for it together." He said before leading you to a seemingly less searched area of your overturned apartment.
Junyong sat up in bed quite confused. He had rolled over and reached for you only to find an empty space beside him. While he himself often suffered from problems sleeping you were quite the sound sleeper. Rubbing his eyes, Junyong got up out of bed and began the search for you. You were completely enveloped in your search that you didn’t even hear him call out to you from the hallway. “Honey, come back to bed,” he called, his voice groggy and slurred from sleep.
When you didn’t respond he walked over and gently turned you around. Quickly his tired body jumped to alert when he saw your tear-stained cheeks. “Y/n? What’s wrong?” His thumb brushed across your cheek wiping a tear away.
“My earrings. I can’t find them. The ones my grandmother gave me- I was cleaning earlier and I took them off....”
He calmy quieted your cries and looked around the overturned living room before looking back into your tired eyes. There was no way you were in a healthy state. “Hey, it is okay. I’ll help you look for them first thing tomorrow morning, but you need sleep. Come back to bed with me, honey.”
Slowly, you nodded and took his hand. You knew Junyong would take care of you. He led you back to bed and wrapped you in his arms. You breathed in his smell and did your best not to think about what you lost. You had faith Junyong would help you find them.
Yunsung felt you tossing and turning. He waited a little bit to see if you settled down or if he needed to help. After your movements stopped he slowly turned over to check on you. To his surprise he found you staring up at the ceiling with slow tears on your cheek.
Gently he wrapped an arm around you and pulled you close to him. “Tell me what’s wrong, love.” He whispered, rubbing soft patterns on your skin. You knew Yunsung was exhausted. You could hear it in his voice.
“It’s nothing, Sung. I just can’t sleep.”
Quickly, you wiped the tears away and turned into his chest. “No, tell me what’s wrong or I’m not going back to sleep.” You chuckled already seeing his eyes closing. He placed a lazy kiss on your forehead as you let out a sigh.
“I lost my bracelet. I’ve been looking for it for days; I just can’t find it.” The two of you sat in silence for a while. You started to slowly feel better as your boyfriend continued to sleepily trace patterns on your back.
All of a sudden, he got out of bed and pulled you with him. “Where are we going?” You asked as your tired boyfriend dragged you into the living room and started searching through your couch cushions. “Sung- what are you doing?”
He turned and gave you a tired but loving smile. “I’m helping you look. Duh!”
Siheon scrolled through his phone as Siha talked next to him. The boys were going out to lunch while they were on break. “How’s Y/n?” Siha asked bringing Siheon’s attention back to the conversation.
“She’s doing okay. She’s been having trouble sleeping lately, but she won’t tell me why. I think it’s just school stress or something.” Siha nodded and thanked the waiter as he set down their food. The two boys talked as they scarfed down the delicious and semi-cheap lunch.
“So I was gonna go out later with Hoyeon and-” Siheon was interrupted by his phone ringing. He picked up quickly seeing your name. “Hey, baby, what’s up?” He listened intently to your tired voice on the phone. It sounded like you had been crying. “Okay, I’ll be right there. Why don’t you make some tea for yourself before I get there.” He apologized to his friend and bandmate before getting up and leaving the restaurant. A cab ride later he was in your apartment and looking for you. He found sipping tea on the couch with tears in your eyes and dark circles under them.
“Siheon I can’t find my grandmother’s recipe book. I know I just moved, but I’ve looked in every box! I was searching all night! I even called my old landlord-”
“Baby, baby. Calm down. It’s okay. Didn’t you say you lent it to Minhyuk last week?” He wiped your tears and sat down next to you. You set down your tea and put your head in your hands. “Oh my god....I did. I was freaking out over nothing. Siheon I’m so sorry for bothering you.” He shrugged.
“It was no problem, baby. Now, let’s get you to bed. You look exhausted.”
“No! What!! No- Are you kidding me!!”
Hoyeon shot up out of bed and looked for you in sleepy panic. He frantically searched the living room for any sign of danger before collapsing against the hallway wall in relief. He trudged over to you sitting at your desk. You sat with your head in your hands and tears streaming down your cheeks.
He kneeled next to you and took your hands in his. “Babe, what’s wrong? You were supposed to come to bed hours ago.” You wiped your tears on your sleeve and ran a stressed hand through your hair. You looked down at your boyfriend and sighed.
“I can’t find my flash drive. I lost my entire thesis and it’s due at the end of the week!” Hoyeon gently pulled you down into his lap and let you cry into his shoulder. “Baby, you’ve got to sleep,” He whispered, stroking your back. “I’ll help you finish the work tomorrow-”
“No! Hoyeon- you don’t understand! I’ve spent over a year and a half working on this thesis. It’s just gone! What am I gonna do?”
Your boyfriend pulled away and wiped your tears. “Let me see if I can fix this.” Gently, he placed you on the couch and sat down at your laptop. He spent the next thirty minutes at your laptop trying to fix your lost thesis. “Okay! It’s done. Your lost thesis has returned!”
“How did you do it?” You said giving him the biggest hug and kiss in history. “You’re lucky I put a back-up on not only my laptop but yours too.”
Siha knew you would be asleep when you got home. It was easily three in the morning when he closed the door to your shared apartment. The boys had decided to get dinner after the concert and fan meet so he was more than a couple hours late.
All the lights were off in the house so Siha quietly took off his shoes and put his bag near the door. He was surprised to hear soft sniffles coming from your side of the bed.
"Y/n?" The sobs stopped at the sound of your name. His ears picked up on the sound of you getting out of bed and shuffling over to him. Instinctively, he held your head to him when you buried your face in his neck. "Tell me what's wrong, sweet pea," His voice was soft as he held you and gently rubbed your back.
"I can't find my aunt's blanket.... I looked everywhere. I swear I washed it the other day -"
He quieted you when you began to cry again. Siha was quite familiar with the blanket. He knew you couldn't sleep without it. While he stroked your hair he tried to think of what he could do to help. "Ah! I bet I know where it is." He said wiping away your tears. Taking your hand he led you to the laundry room and took off his jacket, throwing it somewhere out of the way.
Wiping your eyes, you watched as your boyfriend started moving the heavy washing machine until he could climb onto and reach behind it. Sure enough, after a few minutes, he pulled out the soft blanket and handed it to you. You smiled holding the blanket again. Letting the familiar and calming smell and feeling the blanket gave you overwhelm you. "Thank you so much, Siha." You gave him a sleepy kiss, smiling at him.
His ears perked up hearing your distressed voice over the phone. “Darling? Y/n-baby- what’s wrong? You know what. It doesn’t matter. Where are you?” After listening to your location Minhyuk hung up and screamed at Seunghoon as he was halfway out the door. “Bro- I’m not the one you should be telling!” Seunghoon called back but shrugged as it fell on deaf ears.
Minhyuk sprinted up the stairs to your company’s practice room. “The boyfriend is here! Where is she?” Your group members pointed to you sitting in the corner, searching through your bag. He walked over and placed a gentle hand on your shoulder making you jump. “Darling, what’s wrong? You sounded really sad on the phone.”
You sighed, rubbing your arms. “I can’t find the jacket my dad gave me! I was up looking for it all night. I can’t concentrate on anything. And I’m supposed to meet my dad tonight- Minnie what am I gonna do?” His heart broke when he saw tears flow from your eyes.
“Well then come on. Let’s go find your jacket.” He grabbed your hand, pulling you up from the floor. The two of you quickly left to go search your dorm for the jacket. Minhyuk even called your dad for you to tell him you might be late for dinner.
“Thank you for helping me, Minnie.” You said kissing his cheek before the both of you resumed your search.
“Baby, what’s wrong?” He asked sitting up in bed. A quick glance at the clock told him it was easily two in the morning. You were shuffling through the dresser in the dark.
“Baby, what are you doing?” Daewon rolled out of bed and over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. He felt your shoulders shake and turned you around. “Y/n, tell me what’s wrong.” You sighed and wiped your eyes.
“I had this box of stuff that you gave me- or things from our relationship. The ticket stub from our first date. The photo booth strip from when you told me you loved me, and a lot of other stuff too. It’s gone. I can’t find it!” He watched as you frantically searched through more drawers.
Before you could move to search the closet Daewon pulled you back to him and looked at you with a smile. “Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t know it meant so much to you.” He kissed your forehead while you tried not to be confused.
“What do you mean?”He sighed and took your hand. Your boyfriend pulled you into the living room and to the bookshelf near the window. He pulled out a book and handed it to you. “I was going to surprise you on our anniversary, but I think now is as good a time as any.”
He watched as you flipped through the scrapbook he made. “Did Siheon help with this?” “Yes.” You laughed and brought your lips to his. A big smile lit up his sleepy face. He was glad that he could make you smile.
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