The two of you are definitely known amongst the people that know you for being cuddlers, even when you’re around other people, you can’t help but hold onto each other quite a lot of the time and stay close together.
B ⇴ BOYS
It took a little bit of time for Ryeowook to trust the boys enough to introduce you, not wanting for them to embarrass him in front of you. After the boys had assured Ryeowook that they’d be on their best behaviour, Ryeowook finally brought you to the studio with him, never looking back since with how well you got on.
C ⇴ COMFORT
The best thing about being around Ryeowook when you needed comforting was how tightly he held onto you whenever he could tell that you were having a hard time. His hugs were the best whenever you needed reassuring, the perfect thing time and time again to remind you that you weren’t alone through anything.
D ⇴ DOMESTICATED
Quite a lot of the time you’d arrive home to find Ryeowook in the kitchen, with cooking being his speciality when it came to being domesticated around the house. He loved to surprise you and make dinner, knowing that you coming home late was usually a sign that your day had been stressful. His cooking was something that he knew made you smile, making sure to cook your favourites for you when you needed them too.
E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT
Trying to keep everything from you was tough on Ryeowook as he organised his proposal. More than anything he wanted to spill sometimes, struggling to deal with the pressure of not having you around to help him out like he usually got. If anything, he was relieved once his proposal was over, glad that he didn’t have to keep the secret from you anymore and that he didn’t have to worry about it anymore too.
F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING
Ryeowook’s favourite thing about being with you was having someone by his side and supporting him. You made a lot of effort to support Ryeowook whether he was doing something with the boys or on his own, usually working in a musical, which was something that never went unnoticed by Ryeowook. He definitely felt loved by you, knowing that he had you in his corner pushing him to do his best.
G ⇴ GOING OUT
The two of you definitely preferred nights in over nights out, unless there was someone who had made plans with the two of you, once you got home from work, the door would be locked. The two of you tended to enjoy lazing around on your nights in, finding a good drama to start or a movie to watch for the night.
H ⇴ HONEYMOON
You both were pretty indecisive when it came to your honeymoon, with neither of you able to make a decision. In the end, a flip of a coin decided most things for you both as you told each other again and again that you didn’t mind whenever anyone presented an idea on what the two of you could get up to.
I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”
Small gestures were Ryeowook’s favourite way to remind you that he loved you, after coming home with a little something to prove to you how well that he knew you. It would usually come as your favourite chocolate bar or bottle of wine, something small, but attentive to show that he paid attention to the things you said.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
His face was always a giveaway for you whenever you could sense that Ryeowook was getting jealous, he was far from the best at disguising whenever he felt uncomfortable about something. You often couldn’t help but laugh at how dramatic he was when someone was making him feel jealous, pulling him to one side usually so that you could reassure him without anyone watching the two of you too.
K ⇴ KIDS
There was even more of a drive in Ryeowook to think about starting a family after the two of you got married, as the only child, he was keener then ever to have a baby and continue the family line. Over time, his parents began to question the two of you a little more too, wanting to know when you’d think about settling down.
L ⇴ LAZY DAYS
Your lazy days often didn’t consist of much, with the two of you deciding what you’d get up to as you went along your days. Although he had the day off though, Ryeowook would still make sure to reserve a little bit of time so that he could practice, whether it was a song off of a new album, or a song that he was learning for a musical, he still wanted to spend a bit of time making sure that he perfected everything.
M ⇴ MORNINGS
The two of you were bad influences on each other in the mornings, trying to convince one another to stay. Ryeowook especially was bad, if he wasn’t in a rush to get up, he’d wrap his arms around your frame to try and stop you from getting up, even promising to drive you to work to save you a little bit of time.
N ⇴ NIGHTS
You enjoyed falling asleep at night with Ryeowook singing to you, if you were particularly restless or stressed then you’d ask him to sing a little something to try and ease your mind and help you drift off into a dream.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Ryeowook was obsessed with your affection. He loved having you by him and the warmth that wrapped around him whenever you held onto his hand or wrapped your arms around his shoulders to be close by.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
There was nothing that made Ryeowook happier than the feeling of knowing that you were in the crowd when he was performing. It became a mission for him most of the time to try and find you, either glancing around whilst with the group, or trying not to break character whilst he was performing in a musical.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
He loved to ask you if you wanted a sneak peek of things that he was working on, whether it was a song, some lyrics, or some content for his YouTube channel, as much as he knew that he shouldn’t give spoilers, he just couldn’t help it.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
After the two of you got married, you were barely allowed to introduce yourself anymore. Instead, Ryeowook liked to do it, as he’d always add on the emphasis that the two of you were married, especially around his male colleagues to plant the seed and let them know that you were definitely off limits.
S ⇴ SILENCE
If there was usually silence between the two of you, it would be broken pretty quickly by Ryeowook. When rooms were silent, he’d often start singing or humming to himself, not even realising that he was doing it until you threw something across the room at him to get him to be quiet so that you could concentrate.
T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS
Ryeowook’s biggest tip for making your marriage work was being open and honest. He never kept anything back from you, if he was going to be home late for example, he’d say, even if it was going to disappoint you.
U ⇴ UPSET
He hated seeing you upset, whenever he noticed you getting teary eyed, Ryeowook would be around you straight away with a hug.
V ⇴ VISITS
Being at home by himself alone on his days off was pretty boring for Ryeowook, and so when he knew your shift was finishing, he’d drive down to work and pick you up so that he could see you sooner.
W ⇴ WISH LIST
Nothing else could make Ryeowook any happier, the way his life was, already was the top point of how he’d imagined it to be.
X ⇴ XXXX
When he wanted something, Ryeowook would be right by your side, kissing you and annoying you until you caved and asked him what he wanted, with him knowing it was always the way to get what he wanted from you.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his partner in crime, the two of you seemed to always be together doing something.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
The two of you spent quite a lot of your night talking until one of you eventually went to sleep, opening up and clearing your minds, even if the two of you were mainly talking through your nonsense thoughts.
A/N: So I got a request for some fluffy Ryeowook, and I just feel like he’d be such a sweet caring s/o that this is what happened!
You jolted awake, staring wide eyed around your room as you came to your senses. It was just a dream. Nothing you had just experienced was real, and none of it could hurt you. That thought was not comforting enough to help you drift off to sleep though. Every time you closed your eyes, it was right there haunting you.
You grabbed your phone, noticing it was only 1am, not even a suitable time to give up on sleep. For a while you mindlessly flicked through games and apps on your phone before deciding to call your boyfriend Ryeowook for some comfort. You felt bad because of the time, but you knew he'd berate you for not calling if he found out you'd been alone and upset.
"Hello?" his groggy voice said from the other end.
"Hey," you replied, softly.
"What's wrong?" he asked, knowing you would only call this late with good reason.
"I had a bad dream," you told him. "I can't get back to sleep."
"Do you need to come round, or do you want me to come to you?"
"No, I just needed to hear your voice. It's comforting."
"That wasn't a yes or no question," he told you. "Give me a moment to find a jacket and shoes and I'll be right there."
"Really, Wook, you don't need to-"
"I do, you're upset, and you need my cuddles. I'm coming."
You couldn't help but smile at how caring he was as you thanked him. You really had won the boyfriend lottery when he asked you to be his.
Deciding sleep wasn't happening without Ryeowook beside you, you climbed out of bed and made your way to the kitchen. By the time there was a knock on your door, you had two cups of hot chocolate ready to be enjoyed.
As soon as you let him in, your boyfriend pulled you into a hug.
"I'm sorry you had a nightmare," he murmured.
"Thank you," you replied. "I made us hot chocolate. Can we sit in the living room and drink before bed?"
"Of course," he smiled as pulled back. "I love that you made me one too."
"I woke you up in the middle of the night. It's the least I can do."
"You know I'd rather you woke me than suffered alone," he pointed out.
"I do know, that's why I called."
He gave you a quick kiss, before the two of you snuggled on the sofa together in your pyjamas with hot chocolate in hand. Making sure to keep you distracted, Ryeowook engaged you in conversations about your day, and what you guys could do when you next had time off together. He knew that if you needed to tell him about your dream you would, otherwise taking your mind off it was the best thing he could do.
By the time the drinks were done you were starting to yawn. Putting the cups in the sink, soaking them so they could be dealt with tomorrow, the two of you headed to bed.
"Goodnight, angel," he whispered.
"Goodnight, my handsome prince," you muttered back.
There, safely nestled in between Ryeowook's arms, you were able to finally drift off into a peaceful sleep.
(A/N) Ayy it’s ya girl Ry back at it again with that plot filled smut that everyone loves and craves like crack lol I’m actually seriously proud of this one bc I worked my ass off and put my heart and soul into my writing. I love Ryeowook so much like he has such a special place in my heart. I miss him so much and I will literally cry a waterfall of joy when he returns from the army. Please enjoy some plot and smut fam!!!!! I had to even insert a Keep Reading because it was long AF lol
"________, I know this isn't the best timing but I-"
"I'll wait for you."
"I'll always wait for you."
Staring out the glass window of your apartment as the rain poured down on Seoul, you remembered the last conversation you had with him, with Ryeowook. It had been rainy that day too, much like this one, before the sun had shown softly on the day of his conscription into the army. You remembered you had been fighting with him out of fear, scared because he had decided to join the military as an active duty soldier rather than a public worker. It terrified you thinking of Ryeowook holding a gun, trained to possibly shoot and kill if need be, to be on the front lines if duty called. He'd yelled at you for the first time that day, hands gripping your shoulders and tears threatening to spill down his cheeks from his soft brown eyes. You yelled back because you loved him, and he didn't know it, you were his best friend first and foremost.
"Stop treating me like I'm not a man, ______!"
"I'm not treating you like a kid for fun Ryeowook!"
"Then why?!"
"Because I love you, goddammit!"
You remember the shock you felt of those dreaded words passing your lips, the shock on Ryeowook's face as his grip suddenly lightened and his eyes searched your face for more. The heavy quiet in your apartment was deafening, and his soft voice, no matter how he murmured, still felt like a shout to your heart.
"What?"
You couldn't bear to look at him anymore, turning out of his grip and wrapping your arms around yourself as you stared out over the city skyline. The ambient light would have been beautiful if your tears weren't blurring everything from view as you tried to calm the pain in your chest. You finally turned to him with a hurt smile on your lips,
"I love you, Ryeowook. I've always loved you."
With his arms hanging limply at his side, he was rendered speechless, looking unable to formulate a complete thought as he could only stare at you with those big brown eyes. Inside, you urged him to say something, begged him to accept or reject you instead of just staring at you like the fool you were.
Fresh tears spilled down your cheeks as you turned away from him again and walked towards your bedroom, realizing with a bitterness that he didn't love you like you loved him at all. Silence was the only answer you needed.
"The door's over there."
"_________-"
You had slammed the door shut, collapsing on your wood floors of your bedroom in a heap as the sobs wracked through your chest and made your throat sore. You remembered the silence again, except for the soft creaks of the wooden floors as Ryeowook showed himself out, the door shutting quietly behind him with a definitive click.
Staring out the window now, you remembered the absolute agony you felt knowing that the next day he would be gone. Not forever, but two years would feel like forever. It would have been forever if that night you hadn't stayed up in your living room, staring at the black screen of your television as you thought of all the ways your last conversation with him could have turned out differently. You had thought he would never want to speak to you ever again after how you had treated him, until you heard hurried knocks on the door through the deafening sounds of the rain and rumbling of thunder in the distance.
You had stood up too quickly, dizzy as you stumbled over to the door and whipped it open to find a rain soaked and breathless Ryeowook, warm eyes wide as the world.
"Ryeowook...?"
You were barely able to get his name out before he embraced you, arms tight as he pulled you securely into his damp chest. If you weren't surprised beyond all belief already, when he suddenly pulled away and cupped your face you knew this couldn't be real. Placing his petal soft lips on yours, Ryeowook kissed you with as much passion as he could convey in one gesture. Your eyes slid close at the feeling, clinging to his wet jacket as you pressed closer to him, craving the warmth that lurked beneath his clothing.
It felt as though he had pulled away all too soon, lips swollen as he looked down at you with so much adoration you felt your heart seize.
"________, I know this isn't the best timing but I-"
You silenced him with another kiss, knowing what words were about to come from his mouth. You didn't need to hear them to know what he meant, just his presence and the fact that he came back was enough. You caressed his lips chastely with your own before pulling away, stroking his cheek tenderly as you looked up at him with determination in your eyes.
"I'll wait for you."
"I'll always wait for you."
And that was the last time you spoke to him in person. You sighed to yourself still gazing out over the drizzling skyline of Seoul like you always did, like he would appear in the window of some apartment building waving at you. You exchanged letters with him, because that's all he was allowed with non-family members, besides the one call a month he was permitted after begging his superiors time and time again. He had been assigned extra duties because of it, but he had told you it was a labor of love, just hearing your voice for ten minutes made it all worth it. You treasured his velvety voice over the phone too, replayed it in your mind over and over to stop yourself from missing him too much.
You couldn't help yourself though, you loved him.
You were startled out of your thoughts as the phone in your apartment rang, the sound echoing off the walls of the clean interior. You jumped up from your favorite chair and scurried over to the kitchen where the phone was ringing cheerfully, sliding along in your fuzzy socks on the slippery floor.
You did a spin for fun before snatching up the phone without looking at the caller ID, your voice as bright as you could muster, "Hello!"
"________?"
You nearly dropped the phone, catching it in your grip clumsily as you cupped it to your face with both hands, flabbergasted, "Ryeowook?!"
He exclaimed in relief, and you could hear the excitement in his voice, "________! I don't have a lot of time but let me first tell you that I-"
"I know!," you grinned, cutting him off as he chuckled on the other line.
You could hear the smile in his voice as he teased, whining cutely, "When are you going to let me tell you?
"Not until we can see each other in person again," you smiled, lips pressing softly to the phone as you imagined kissing him again.
"Well then, guess I don't have to wait that long because I have something to ask you," he mumbled, a little shy suddenly as your perked up at his words.
"And what would that be?," you asked, practically itching with curiosity as you bounced on your toes impatiently, squinting your eyes in suspicion, "And why do you sound so embarrassed, Wookie?"
"Well," he swallowed, and you heard him turn away to clear his throat. "The base I'm stationed at is going to be having a gala, a black tie event of sorts and they asked me to sing at it."
"That's wonderful," you smiled, glad that Ryeowook was still able to get the opportunity to perform, even during his enlistment. "But I'm still confused-"
"Will you go with me?," he blurted out, voice stuttering nervously as he continued, "We can invite one civilian to escort and, of course, you were the first and only person I thought of, but if you can't go-"
"Yes!," you exclaimed, jumping up and down excitedly. "I'll go, I'll go!" You couldn't help but hold the phone to your chest and let out a scream of excitement.
"You'll go?," he sounded so relieved that you wanted to wrap him up in your arms for being so effortlessly cute. You heard a faint 'yes!' as he pulled the phone away, and you grinned at the thought of him thinking he had to convince you to go.
"So it's really fancy?," you asked, shuffling your feet in excitement. "Like black tie and everything?"
"Yep," he answered, his voice giving away all his happiness. "You'll have a room booked at a hotel close to base and I'll come pick you up. You should receive a letter in the mail from one of my superiors with all the details."
"Okay," you smiled, cradling the phone close to your cheek. "I can't wait to see you, Ryeowook."
"I can't wait to see you too, sweetheart," he spoke softly, his voice like silk. You felt your heartbeat quicken at the pet name, never having heard it come from his lips before. You loved it more than you could say.
"I have to go now," he said suddenly, sadness creeping into his words. "But I'll see you soon, okay?" He teased you gently, not wanting to leave you on a solemn note, "Don't miss me too much."
"I'll try," you but your lip to hide your grin. "I'll see you soon."
With that he hung up, unable, like always, to say goodbye. Ryeowook never said goodbye, even when the two of you were just friends, it was always "See you soon!" or "See you later!". You liked that about him, it made him feel continuous and eternal, like he'd always be with you somehow.
Setting the phone down, you released the real scream of jubilee that you had been holding in since picking up the phone. You spun around your apartment, laughing maniacally as you slipped your socks off and opened the sliding glass door to your tiny balcony. Ignoring the rain you gripped the railing tightly as you hung over and shouted out to the skyline for joy, "God, I love him so much!" And even with the distance, you knew he could hear you and that comforted your heart, wrapping it in an excitement that made your limbs buzz with energy and your head to spin. You don't know how long you shouted your love for Ryeowook to no one in particular, but when you finally ran back inside, your clothes were sopping wet and your hair was dripping. But you could care less, you were going to see him. Be with him. Touch him. Kiss him.
Love him.
Just like Ryeowook said, you'd received a very formal and fancy invitation to his military gala. You smiled down at the gold embossed lettering of his name, indicating that he would be giving a special performance during the event. You scurried to your room and reached under until you found your memory box, opening the dingey light blue box to find keepsakes, special cards, and such things. You carefully placed the invitation on top of the pile of notes and letters you'd created and resealed the top, sliding it back underneath your bed. You stood up and dusted yourself off, already eager to pack for the trip to Ryeowook's base tomorrow. You'd even already bought a dress especially for the occasion, going out and spending your latest paycheck on something beautiful the moment Ryeowook had invited you over the phone.
You packed quickly even though you weren't going to be leaving until early tomorrow morning, your eagerness could not be quelled. Soon enough and not even half an hour later, your single suitcase was completely packed, save for a few needed toiletries. It being late already, you dressed in your pajamas, brushing your teeth tiredly as you readied yourself for bed. You stretched and flopped back on your bed, wanting the hours to speed by so tomorrow could come faster. You shut your eyes and tried counting sheep, but impatience kept you awake for a while before you finally drifted into a restless slumber.
You remember vaulting out of bed like a rocket, scrambling to your closet and stressing for about twenty minutes about what you would wear. You settled on something comfortable, but put together because you would be traveling for most of the day anyway. Soft blue linen shorts and a well loved coral top that was just the right amount of worn to still be considered fashionable. You didn't even bother with makeup, far too preoccupied with your eagerness to leave than your appearance. You'd stress about your hair and makeup later before the gala.
After gathering all your things, you took a taxi from your apartment building to the train station that would carry you all the way to Ryeowook's base. It wasn't that long of a ride, but felt like ages before the fast train peeled to a halt gracefully, the doors opening fluidly as you grabbed your bag and jumped to your feet. Walking out of the train station, you went to hail a cab but lowered your hand when you saw a man holding up a sign with your name standing beside a sedan. You smiled and jogged over to him, raising your own hand in greeting, "Hello!"
The man was dressed in standard army uniform, not a pin or hair out of place as he turned toward you, "Ah! Are you Miss _______?"
"Yes sir, that's me," you grinned wheeling your suitcase in front of you as he took it from your grasp and placed it in the trunk.
He opened the cab door and gestured for you to get in as he smiled, "Ryeowook made special arrangements for one of us to pick him up, he's always picking on the trumpets."
"The trumpets...?," you furrowed your brow in confusion as he slid into the drivers seat.
He looked at you through the mirror as he spoke, "Didn't you know? Ryeowook is part of the 37th division military band. That's where he was stationed, didn't he tell you?"
"He told me he was singing but he never mentioned anything about being in the military band," you couldn't help but smile, feeling relieved that he had been placed somewhere he could still sing and perform.
The rest of the drive was spent in polite chatter with the obvious trumpet playing driver, talking about Ryeowook and all the crazy antics he got into at his base. Everything sounded like him and you wanted to to hear more, but your arrival at the hotel cut you short. Your heart was pounding, didn't he say he would pick you up at the hotel? You hurriedly got out of the car, not even waiting for the driver to get your suitcase for you as you wrenched open the trunk and barreled toward the automatic sliding glass doors of the shiny hotel.
You arrived in the lobby breathless, looking around and turning in circles as you searched the crowded and busy lobby for Ryeowook's face. You frowned when you didn't find him, a receptionist calling you over politely, "Ma'am? May I help you check in?"
Pulling your gaze away from the hoards of people, you walked over to the lobby desk, smiling apologetically as you answered, "Yes, please."
"What name would the room be under?," the woman asked, fingers posed over the keyboard as she looked up at you expectantly.
"Ryeowook, Kim Ryeowook," you said quickly, your heart racing at just the sound of his name escaping your lips.
The receptionist looked surprised as she typed in the name, bewildered as she clicked on the name, "Ryeowook? As in Super Junior's Ryeowook? Are you his girlfriend?"
You nodded shyly, taking the key card that she handed you, "Something like that. Thank you."
"Have a nice stay," she said with a smile, already whispering to the other receptionist beside her excitedly.
You hurried away with a blush toward the elevator, your suitcase rolling behind as you pressed a button indicating the tenth floor, where the suits were apparently located. Leave it to Ryeowook to spoil you, even from a distance.
Once you'd arrived outside your room's door, you slid the key card in and opened the door breathlessly, heart hoping Ryeowook would already be in there.
You dropped your suitcase and ran into the room, "Ryeowook...?"
But there wasn't a soul besides your own in the room as your shoulders sagged in disappointment. Your heart felt heavy from tension as you glanced at your phone, wanting nothing more than a text from him to indicate he was on his way to get you. You were simply greeted with the time, alotting you a little over an hour to get ready and look presentable. Your eyes grew wide at the numbers on the screen, throwing your phone down as you picked your suitcase back up and unzipped it, rifling through its contents for your dress and makeup.
Forty minutes later, after a scalding shower and fifteen minutes stressing over your hair and makeup, you were dressed for the night. You took a look at yourself in a large mirror that hung on the wall of the hotel room, turning in a circle slowly as you searched for any mistakes of strings out of place. You smoothed down your dress, already knowing it was something that Ryeowook would definitely like. It was a simple, yet elegant black silk gown with an open back and thin straps framing a sweetheart neckline. It accentuated your curves in a demure way, not too risqué, but just the right amount of sexy that men would give you a second look. You grinned and bent over to slide your heels on, glad you had chosen your most comfortable and easy to walk in pair.
The timing was almost too perfect as you stood up and you heard a few solid raps on your room's door. You froze where you were, heart beating so fast you swore you could see it as you stumbled over to the door in your heels and ripped it open. You pressed a hand to your mouth and let out a sob of happiness as you were greeted with the only sight you wanted to see.
Standing there looking trim and clean in his camouflage uniform and black beret, was Ryeowook. He grinned at your reaction and instantly pulled you into his arms, burying his face in your neck, "________."
You could only sob into his chest as you clung to him, not even caring if you ruined the hard work you had put into your hair and makeup. You said his name over and over, gripping his uniform in your fingers as your tears soaked it, "Ryeowook, Ryeowook, Ryeowook..."
He rocked you, gently pressing kisses to your neck, face, and lips in between the sound of you saying name. He felt his own tears spill down his cheek as he murmured, "I'm here, I'm here. _________, I'm here."
You pulled away and looked up at him, laughing through your tears as you pressed a hand to your mouth, "Ryeowook, I can't even believe-"
"I know, sweetheart," he smiled, wiping away his own tears with a laugh before swiping under your eyes carefully with his thumb. "This doesn't feel real."
You couldn't help yourself any longer; the need to have him close as possible beyond an embrace made your heart ache. You cupped his face and brought his lips to your own, smiling against his mouth as he stooped down to bring you back into his arms. How long had it been since that night when he first kissed you? It felt like a thousand years, but you'd wait that long again just to have him like this, to kiss you softly in the doorway of some hotel. It began chastely, until his hands began to run up and down your sides heatedly, his thumbs brushing against your rib cage through the thin silk of your dress. He took a step closer, letting his hips press against your own, the intimacy of such a simple gesture made heat pool in the bottom of your stomach.
You let out the softest moan you could muster, his name escaping past his kisses as you gripped the front of his uniform, "Ryeowook. Don't we...?"
He pulled away with a smile full of longing, nodding as he bit his lip, "I guess we'll have to wait until after the gala, right?" He grew sheepish as his thumb tried to subtly wipe away the lipstick that traveled outside the shape of your mouth, "You might want to reapply your lipstick before we go."
You stepped inside your room and regarded the smudged mess of your lips, grinning at his reflection behind you, "And you might want to wipe your mouth."
Ryeowook saw the mess of his own lips with wide eyes and laughed, dampening a washcloth and wiping his mouth with a grin. You watched him out of the corner of your eye as you swiped a fresh coat of lipstick on, choosing a more kissproof one this time. It felt so natural to be with him again, doing such menial things like this made you flush with happiness as you grabbed his face and kissed his cheek while he protested, "I just wiped it off-"
"Kiss proof, you dummy," you grinned, turning his face so he could see his lipstick free cheek in the mirror.
He looked cutely surprised, "Oh." A mischievous look appeared on his face as quickly changed his mind, leaning in again, "Well in that case."
"Nuh-uh, Mr. Casanova," you grinned, hands on his surprisingly muscled chest as you pushed him away teasingly. "Are we going to this party or not? I didn't get dolled up for no reason, you know." You grabbed your clutch and keycard, urging him toward the door as you stepped into the hotel hallway backwards, unable to take your eyes off of him.
He took your hand and flashed you a smirk, his eyes roving over your figure as you stepped out of the room, "You mean this wasn't all for me?"
You blushed and looked down bashfully, lacing your fingers with his as you headed for the elevator, "Of course it was for you."
His finger froze right above the down button before he pressed it, his own face turning red as he stooped down to place another peck on your lips. You smiled softly to yourself as the empty elevator opened, stepping in with his strong hand around the curve of your hip.
After the long ride down, and Ryeowook pressing you against the wall for a quick and heated kiss that left you breathless, you stepped out of the lobby and into the evening air. He had a car waiting, a twin to the one that had picked you up earlier sitting parked close to the building.
Ryeowook held the passenger door open for you as you slid in eagerly, a winning smile on his face, "Princess."
Your face heated up from the nickname, realizing you might have a little something something for that kind of thing. You fanned yourself before Ryeowook slipped into the driver's seat, trying your best to appear poised and unaffected as he smiled at you, "Ready?"
Under normal circumstances, the base would have appeared to be rather bland and spartan. But with such a special event like the annual military gala, the base seemed to have been spruced up a bit to appear, dare you say it, more romantic. The party was held in a training field next to the main buildings in a big white event tent that seemed impossibly large, the inside dancing with twinkling lights and a removable wooden floor. You wondered at everything with wide eyes as Ryeowook guided you into the tent, arm laced formally with his. Many people, of course, gawked at the two of you. Who would've thought that Super Junior's Ryeowook would bring his famous and almost mystical girlfriend that he bragged about to his division constantly. You were welcomed with open arms after the initial shock, blushing beautifully whenever Ryeowook would introduce you as his girlfriend to everyone who asked, even if they already knew. He seemed so proud to have you there, unable to take his eyes off of you as you socialized with his fellow soldiers and their significant others or friends. It made you glad to know that Ryeowook had made friends with these people, glad that he wasn't cooping himself up.
A man with many glittering medals walked up to Ryeowook, who entangled his arm from yours for a mere second as he saluted politely to him, "Sir."
"Private Ryeowook," the man nodded curtly to him before he turned a softer eye on you and tipped his cap to you, "Ma'am."
"You're needed for mic testing, Private, please report there immediately," he commanded swiftly, nodding one last time as Ryeowook replied cleanly before he walked away.
"Yes, sir," Ryeowook replied, saluting once more as the man walked away to maybe terrorize another young soldier. He turned to you, an excited look in his eyes, "That's my queue that it's almost showtime. They asked if I would sing songs from my mini album!"
You smiled at how he was practically bouncing on his toes from excitement, "I'm so proud of you, Ryeowook." You cupped his face and gave him one last kiss as he jogged away happily.
He suddenly turned around and walked backwards, mouthing words and gesturing with his hands as you spoke them out quietly, "Every...song...is for...you." You covered your smile with your hand as you watched him walk onto the small raised stage at the head of the tent, changing from soldier Ryeowook into the natural performer he was born to be. There was something incredibly hot about how Ryeowook commanded a stage, commanded attention with not only his beautiful voice, but with his gestures and gaze. You saw that look in his eyes many times whenever you would watch him perform, it was both sultry and passionate and made your belly burn with excitement.
They did a few mic tests, tech crew scurrying around on stage as Ryeowook warmed up his vocals with his usual routine. You made your way to the front of the crowd gathering around the stage, many people getting ready to finally start the party and dance the night away. Even on the base, Ryeowook had a bit of a fan following and that made you incredibly happy to see grown ass men and women so excited to see your boyfriend perform.
He introduced himself politely, bowing respectfully as he smiled, "Good evening everyone, tonight I'll be performing for all of you. I hope you will enjoy my singing and have a good time while listening and dancing." People cheered and whooped for him, clapping as he positioned himself on stage.
Ryeowook seemed like he had something else to say as he pressed his lips to the mic in his hands to hide his grin, "And all these songs are dedicated to my beautiful girlfriend, _________." He looked down at where you stood in front of him, "Standing right there in that lovely black dress. So guys, hands off, I mean it." People laughed and clapped loudly, making you blush as you smiled shyly up at Ryeowook.
He sang all your favorites, songs he knew you loved and that he loved as well; songs that held special meaning just between the two of you. Any normal listener wouldn't have thought twice, but to you they meant everything that you and Ryeowook felt for each other. People danced together, swaying happily together with the music as your boyfriend filled the air with his velvety voice. You danced by yourself, moving rhythmically with Ryeowook's vocals as he crooned each song for you.
One of your favorites came on, a song from his Little Prince mini album, called Foxy Girl, that he later told you he had written about you before the two of you had gotten together officially. It was your song and you looked up at Ryeowook excitedly, who hopped down from the stage and wrapped his arm around your waist with a smirk, pressing his forehead to yours as he sang.
"I'll let you know my love," he crooned, moving his hips with yours to the beat as he practically serenaded you in front of everyone. "I'll let you know my heart."
You heard people cheer from around you and you blushed from happiness, feeling absolutely beautiful as Ryeowook spun you gracefull around the dance floor. You moved your hips to the flow of the sexy song, making him smirk at your boldness in front of so many people.
"Look at me," he commanded in his song, pulling up close once again and burning you with his gaze. "I want you girl, I need you girl."
Your eyes glazed over and your body melted into his at his words, knowing exactly what he was wanting and thinking. You wanted nothing more than to give him what he desired right then and there, but the whoops and hollers of the other partygoers pulled you from your haze as he sang the last note. Ryeowook spun you around slowly before dipping you, capturing your lips passionately as you laced your arms around his neck to return his kiss.
When he finally pulled you up for air, you were ready to leave with him and drive back to the hotel as fast as the law would let you. But Ryeowook gave you a look as he hopped back up on stage that told you to be patient, and you nodded in understanding, biting your lip at all the thoughts racing through your head. Your fingers itched to touch him again, even to just hold his hand as you proudly watched him continue his performance happily. He seemed so blissful as he sang, so much love and passion in his voice as he belted out notes that would seem impossible for most men.
As soon as Ryeowook was finished, you walked to him swiftly, throwing your arms around his neck as you embraced him and congratulated his performance, "You did so well."
"Thanks, sweetheart," he smiled, brushing a strand of hair from your face as other friends and colleagues came up to say the same. You waited as patiently as you could, fingers laced with his left hand as he saluted respectfully with his right when a superior officer approached. He lifted your joined hands and kissed the back of yours, winking sweetly to indicate that he was impatient as well. Thirty minutes of this passed and your grip on his hand became tighter and tighter from your need of him, his own hold matching yours as he squeezed back. It seemed like things were wrapping up and he could finally leave, your heart pounding as you met his discrete lusty gaze he shot you when no one else walked up to him.
"Let's go," he urged, tugging you along at a pace that was fast but not too quick to alert anyone of your obvious intentions.
Making it back to the car felt like hell in your heels and you could hardly keep up with Ryeowook's stride, "Wookie, wait!" You winced, and pulled your dress up, shocked to see angry red blisters on your feet.
Ryeowook immediately took your hand and helped you step out of your shoes, "Come here." He swept you up easily into his arms with your shoes in hand as he continued to walk to the car.
You could only stare at him in surprise with your arms wrapped around his neck, "When did you get so strong, Mr. Soldier?"
He smirked at you, appearing to not struggle at all with your weight in his arms, "You can thank boot camp and training for that."
You played with the hair at the back of his neck and buried your face into his shoulder to hide your pleased smile. Ryeowook was suddenly this incredibly manly man and it shocked you to think your soft and sweet boyfriend was now tough as nails and had the body to go along with it. You hadn't even seen him without his uniform off, but you could feel his lean muscles flex against your body and it made your mouth water as you tried to imagine what he would look like back at the hotel.
Making it to the car, Ryeowook placed you gently into the passenger side, tucking your shoes neatly down beside you, before he shut the door and slid into the driver's seat. Without a word he turned on the ignition and sped off, his hand coming to rest comfortably on your thigh as he drove just a little above the speed limit. You placed your hand over his, stroking the back of his knuckles softly and feeling the car suddenly pick up speed just a little at your touch. You smiled discretely to yourself when you saw him shift in his seat, his thumb playing with the slit in your dress and teasing the skin of your thigh as the hotel came into view.
Your heartbeat picked up as he parked and took your hand, grabbing your shoes as you carefully walked barefoot into the hotel. Of course people did double takes when they recognized Kim Ryeowook and his well known best friend, and rumored girlfriend, walking hand in hand into a hotel together. You bit your lip in disappointment as he led you into an unfortunately packed elevator, wanting nothing more than a little repeat of your earlier elevator kiss. But you saw the hard look in his eyes that Ryeowook got when he was thinking hard about something important. You couldn't help but wonder and maybe worry about what it could possibly be, resting your head on his shoulder to gain his attention again. Dragged out of his thoughts he smiled at you, brown eyes warm and welcoming as he pressed a kiss to your forehead and relaxed.
You realized he was nervous and that made your heart leap for him as the elevator door opened to your floor. The two of you exited and took the short walk to your room in silence, the air holding something like anticipation, like there was something he wanted to say but just couldn't get it out. With fingers trembling from excitement, you fished out your keycard from your clutch, struggling a little as you swiped to unlock the door.
You had left a lamp on in the room accidntially, the room being bathed in a soft ambient glow that made the mood more romantic. Ryeowook followed you inside and placed your heels he had been carrying beside your messy suitcase, smiling to himself at the untidyness. You turned to him expectantly as he looked around and took his beret off for the first time that night, "I picked a good room, right? The bed's nice and big."
Your mouth dropped at his hair, the standard military crew cut but a little messy and grown out, giving him this rough and sexy look. You stepped close and tugged him toward you by his belt, reaching up and running a hand through his hair as you smiled, "You need a trim."
"I was growing it out for you a little," he said sheepishly, touching it self consciously. "I didn't know if you liked the short hair or not."
"What, did you think I wouldn't find you as hot with the buzz?," you grinned while lacing your fingers around his neck and backing toward the bed. "I think it looks sexy."
He smirked and his hands found your waist, laying you down softly on the bed as he hovered over you, "Oh, do you?"
You nodded, stroking his cheek tenderly as you hit your lip to hide your smile, "My handsome soldier, serenading me and buying me expensive hotel rooms. Now what do you think he wants?"
He surprised you when he rocked his hips into yours, licking his lips as he regarded how you were laid down underneath him. He cocked his head to the side, a silent question as he eyed your soft lips that were suddenly a hair's breath away. You sucked in a breath as your slyness faded away, hands trembling slightly as you raked your nails through his hair, pulling him down for a kiss.
That kiss was the catalyst for Ryeowook, his body and hands suddenly active and alive as he pressed his hips down into yours. His lips moved passionately against yours, nibbling at your bottom lip as he begged you for entrance, hands sliding underneath your body to pull your closer. You gasped at his bite and allowed his tongue to slide inside your mouth, kissing you more intimately than he ever had before. Your eyes slid close at the strange new feeling, tasting him as he pulled your wet muscle from you and sucked on it, causing you to moan. You blushed when you peeked from under your eyelids for a second to see Ryeowook with his eyes closed, brows furrowed in pleasure as his jaw flexed beautifully.
He released your mouth suddenly, sitting up on his knees but never taking his eyes off of you as he popped open the buttons of his uniform jacket and slid it off, revealing his muscular shoulders. He unlaced his combat boots rather quickly and slipped them off, pushing you farther up on the bed as he groaned, "God, you're so beautiful."
You murmured his name softly in appreciation as he kissed your neck gently, "Ryeowook." He looked up at you with a confused look, which changed to greed as you gestured to the zipper of your dress, "Please."
With slow teasing hands and a small smirk, he unzipped your dress and slid it off your body at a snail pace that frustrated you to no end. You realized quickly that this was the first time he had seen you completely naked and it felt surreal. This didn't feel like the first time by the way the two of you moved together so fluidly, like you knew each other's bodies better than anyone else's. He drank in your creamy skin and worshiped each curve as he fingers traced up your sides and around the swell of your breasts, "So beautiful." He leaned down and pressed wet kisses to every inch of your skin he could reach, licking up between the valley of your breasts to the base of your throat.
You blushed but hid it by tugging at the hem of his shirt eagerly, "Your turn...right?"
He smiled at you softly and pulled his standard white shirt over his head, revealing the good work that boot camp had done to his body. You groaned at the sight, fingers already traveling across the tan expanse of his chest as his abs flexed with every breath he took. It was practically pornographic the way he breathed, chest rising and falling as your hands danced down to his hips and touched his belt with a question. The way you looked up at him through your lashes made him groan as he nodded, "Please."
You licked your lips and worked on his belt, sliding it out from each loop and tossing it somewhere across the room. Your hands eagerly found the fastening of his camouflage pants and popped open the button, his bulge already pressing out in need. He groaned and pressed his hips eagerly into your hand, wanting nothing more than your touch. You pressed your thighs together, rubbing them softly as you helped him shimmy out of his pants.
The two of you were left in nothing but your underwear, completely vulnerable and open to each other as Ryeowook pushed you down into the mattress. You gasped when his fingers found your center, pressing against your panties as he rubbed you softly. Your back arched at the feeling, toes curling as Ryeowook inched your panties off, eager to taste you.
You bit a knuckle when he dipped a finger into your soaked heat, swirling it around and collecting your essence into it. You nearly came just seeing the way he took his finger into his mouth, tongue swirling around as he groaned at your taste. He released his finger and pressed two to your clit, rubbing generously as he murmured, "You taste so good, kitten."
You whimpered at the pet name, turning your head to the side as he bent down to kiss your hip, trailing down further and further until he hovered just above your core. Your eyes were squeezed shut, fingers knotting into the hotel bed sheets as you rocked your hips and felt his fingers enter you, a gasp stuck in your throat.
Ryeowook thrust his fingers in and out of you at a steady pace, bending down to lick a stripe up your clit before murmuring, "Look at me."
You did as you were told and made eye contact with him, biting your lip at the predator look in his eyes as he sucked on your clit. You let out small noises of pleasure, fucking back against his fingers as he praised you, "So good, kitten."
You felt like you could come, but you pushed him away, wanting to come around his dick for your first time together. He gave you a startled look as you whispered, "Not yet." You leaned in and sucked on his neck, fingers tugging at the waistband of his briefs as you mumbled against him, "I want to come around you."
Ryeowook let out a raw moan, fingers already pushing yours aside as he pulled down his briefs and rocked you back into this mattress. He took a few moments to really treasure your body, pressing butterfly kisses to your skin as he whispered sweet nothings. You held him close, running your fingers over his back, feeling his muscles and pressing yourself fully against him, the heat from his skin burning you beautifully.
Time stood still for a moment as he pulled away to look at you, his eyes so warm and soft they melted your soul. He whispered, oh so softly, like it was only for you, "I love you, _________."
You froze and met his gaze, heart soaring far above the clouds as you remembered telling Ryeowook how he couldn't say he loved you until he saw you again. You felt happy tears spill down your cheeks as you smiled, "I love you too, Ryeowook." You pulled him close, kissing his neck tenderly as you affirmed, "So much."
He pulled away and smiled teasingly at you, thumb brushing over your swollen bottom lip, "Tell me, what should I do with you?"
You blushed at his question, not really knowing how to phrase what you wanted gracefully, stuttering, "I-I..." How was it that he could make you feel so tender at one moment and then so frustrated the next?
"What was that, kitten?," he smirked, fingers trailing to your hips as he pushed your buttons once again. He was absolutely ruthless when he wanted to with that sharp tongue of his.
"I-I want you," you started, calming yourself and taking a breath as you looked up at him. "I want you to make love to me, Ryeowook."
His gaze softened at your words, his teasing suddenly gone as he bent down to kiss you chastely, "You don't know how long I've waited for you to say those words."
Ryeowook positioned himself at your entrance, teasing you only for moment with the tip of his member before pushing completely in. He slid inside to the hilt without any hindrance, like he was made to fit you perfectly, a matching puzzle piece. You both let out sounds of satisfaction, Ryeowook unable to stop himself as his hips began to thrust inside of you.
You could only cling to him as he set a breakneck pace, your body absorbing and feeling every sensation to the tenth degree. Every sound and feeling was amplified as he slid in and out of you smoothly, the wetness of your walls allowing him to do so easily. The bed shook from his thrusts, rocking against the wall rhythmically as he rutted against you, suddenly erratic.
Ryeowook let out the most beautiful groans, urging the heat in your belly along as your release crept up, whimpering, "Ryeowook, I'm so close."
"Wait for me," he commanded, hips working into overdrive as he buried his face into your neck, biting down on the flesh there.
You cried out at his roughness, fingernails digging harshly into his back as you tried to stave off your release, unconsciously clenching hard around his member. Ryeowook panted into your ear, pulling back to look at you, "Look at me, __________. Look at me when you come."
You couldn't hold back any longer, walls clenching tightly around his cock as you milked him for all he was worth, the knot in your stomach snapping. You came with his name on your lips, clinging desperately to his shoulders as he suddenly pushed himself as far inside of you as he could and stiffened against you. He called out your name loudly as he came, holding your gaze as his seed spilled deep inside of you, coating your walls. You felt him harden and twitch with each pump of his seed, releasing an alarmingly large amount that made you flush and moan. You didn't even mind, you wanted him to claim you like this.
When he was finally soft, Ryeowook pulled out of you as gently as he could, biting his lip as he carefully did so. You couldn't help but smile with how tender he was handling you as he laid down beside you and pulled you into his arms. You smiled against the warm skin of chest as he kissed the top of your head, "I love you."
"I love you too," you replied, looking up to press a few kisses to his lips and face. You turned in his embrace and wrapped arms around him, tangling your legs with his, "More than anything."
"Enough to wait one more year?," he asked with a smile, but you saw the slight worry in his eyes.
You silenced his worries with another kiss, putting all your love for him into that one gesture as you pressed your forehead to his, "Enough to wait a year. Enough to wait always."
Maybe you only got this one day to be with Ryeowook, and maybe it would be a while until you had another. Maybe you would only have the phone calls and letters for a while, but at least you had him, even when he wasn't there, he was with you. If you were lonely, he was a letter away. If you missed the sound of his voice, you would slow dance with yourself late at night in your living room to his songs, imagining he was there. You would count down the days until you could see him again, waiting however long it would take, all for the love of him.
And he would count too. Looking toward the day he would finally hold you in his arms again. One year was nothing compared to the eternity he would wait for you.
For a lot of people, working on their birthday would put a dampener on the day, but for Ryeowook, the whole day felt like one big party.
While Super Junior were getting in some last-minute rehearsals for the concert that night, you had arrived with a cake and some gifts. The Super Junior boys had given you anything they'd got for him too so you could bring everything to surprise him with.
His face lit up as you walked in and everyone stopped what they were doing to wish him a happy birthday. Once you'd put down the cake and bags you were carrying, he hugged you.
"This is perfect," he told you, "I'm so pleased you're here for my birthday."
"Me too," you grinned, "And I get to watch a Super Junior show!"
After a couple of hours relaxing together watching Ryeowook open all his presents, you were all now stood side of stage waiting for their concert to start. Leeteuk was half way through a pep talk, when you heard the crowd start singing happy birthday. You noticed Ryeowook's eyes grow wide as he became quickly distracted and pulled out your phone to quickly record his reaction. He was staring off in the direction of the stage with puppy eyes and a happy little pout on his lips.
As he turned and saw your phone pointed at him, he knew what you were doing.
"This is so sweet," he said. "15 years and I never quite get used to all the love from ELF. Saranghae!" As he finished speaking he made a love heart with his hands and kisses with his lips.
When you lowered the phone, he spoke to you. "Can you send that to me? I want to share it and thank them."
"Of course I will."
"Ryeowook, you back with us? We're on stage in like 2 minutes," Leeteuk's voice interjected.
"Right, yes, I'm here," he said, turning back to the group, a smile still on his face as he prepared to go out and spend his birthday with his Ever Lasting Friends.
He’s by your side as often as he can be to always make sure that he’s there to offer you support or a hug whenever you need it. He’s always attentive around you and never pushes too much affection onto you that you don’t want.”
B ⇴ BUMP
Ryeowook loves to read up on how big your baby is inside of your bump with every week that passes. Although it doesn’t always fill you with confidence knowing you’ve got to give birth to a pineapple, he still loves to read up on it and find out as much information as possible.
C ⇴ CRAVINGS
As much as he didn’t want to, Ryeowook couldn’t help but judge you at times for the things that you craved, especially when you turned down a meal cooked by him so that you could have takeout or a snack. You’d always be able to tell by the look on his face when he was confused as to how you could possibly eat what you craved.
D ⇴ DUE DATE
Your due date was something that Ryeowook focused heavily on, despite you reminding him that it didn’t definitely mean that your baby would be born that day. It was marked on every calendar that he owned with plenty of circles around the date with a countdown on his phone too, so he knew exactly how many days there were to go, ignoring your attempts to try and get him to see that nothing was guaranteed for your due date.
E ⇴ EMOTIONS
For once, Ryeowook had to push his stubbornness to one side and trust in you whilst you were pregnant. Whilst he liked to think that he always knew what was best, with another human relying on now you were a little more adamant in letting Ryeowook know how you were feeling and what you wanted. Whilst he’d argue for a while, he’d eventually stop and trust that you knew what was best for the two of you.
F ⇴ FAMILY
Ryeowook had confided in you quite early into your relationship that he felt the pressure to have a child seeing as he was an only child and he wanted to be able to give his parents a grandchild. Whenever they asked, he hated telling them that you weren’t pregnant, so when he was finally able to tell them that you were pregnant, he was barely able to contain his excitement as he waited for the inevitable to be asked.
G ⇴ GENDER
You both agreed from the start that you would find out the gender of your baby when you could as it was another answer to a question you could give. Neither of you wanted to end up having to explain why you decided to wait, so instead you found out so you could simply reply to people and tell them either boy or girl.
H ⇴ HEARTBEAT
Instinct took over whenever he heard the beat of your baby’s heart as you’d glance down and see his fingers tapping away to the beat. Your head would shake back at him as he concentrated more on how quick or slow the beats were to make a rhythm rather than focus on the fact the beats belonged to your baby.
I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”
It was rare for you to get down whilst you were pregnant, for the most part you were very positive and optimistic, but on days when you had been able to achieve very little from your bump being a massive obstacle in the way, Ryeowook would always remind you that he loved you and that you were doing as good a job as you possibly could.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
Even though people made a few attempts to try and make Ryeowook jealous, he was more than happy to stand his own ground in response, especially where you and his child were concerned. There was no way that he was ever going to let someone get under his skin or try and rain on his parade when he was in such a happy bubble, his patience could be tested, but every time he would snap right back and stand tall.
K ⇴ KICKS
Whenever your baby kicked, the singer inside of Ryeowook couldn’t help but tap a beat back in response to what your baby did. He was completely fascinated by how each kick had a different strength or managed to catch a different place of your bump with your baby wriggling around so often too.
L ⇴ LABOUR
The main focus during your labour was supporting you, that was all Ryeowook was worried about. As soon as he heard you call out his name he would appear by your side and ask you what it was that you needed from him. Whether it was food, his hand, or just a distraction by listening to the sound of his voice, he did whatever he could in order to make the process even just the tiniest bit easier for you to go through.
M ⇴ MORNING SICKNESS
He tried to draw a blank when it came to your morning sickness, convincing himself that it was nothing. Whilst he could cope with sickness better than most, dealing with it every morning was still far from pleasant for him, not to mention how hard it was for you too, the way you coped being something that Ryeowook admired.
N ⇴ NURSERY
You took control with your nursery and came up with a theme and shopped for most of the furniture too, whilst Ryeowook tried to put said furniture together, it wasn’t long before he was on the phone to some of the other members, enquiring about availability.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Ryeowook was obsessed with your strength and how well you coped with everything that was thrown at you, he knew pregnancy came with its challenges, but with each one you just kept smiling and dealt with it calmly.
P ⇴ POST BIRTH
For the first few days after you gave birth, the two of you very much stayed in your bubble of three as you tried to figure out your new routine. Both of you were apprehensive and nervous about settling into life with a new baby to look after, and so gave yourselves plenty of time to find what was comfortable for you both.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
The moment he sensed that you were struggling, Ryeowook would ask if you wanted help, but before you could answer, he would step in and give you some help anyway so that you didn’t get yourself in a mess.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
At night, Ryeowook loved to sing to your bump in the hope that it would calm your baby down when they were getting particularly restless. After being told for many years that his voice was soothing, it was time for him to put that to the test and see if he would be able to calm your baby down and help you get to sleep.
S ⇴ SCANS
He loved attending your appointments, always fascinated every time he got to see your baby in real time. Ryeowook could never quite believe how tiny your baby was, especially when they seemed to let go of such powerful kicks, leaving the appointment with a big smile on his face and your scan photo tight in his hand too.
T ⇴ TEST
You’d tried to push your missed period off as nothing, but when you eventually confided in Ryeowook about it, he managed to persuade you to take a pregnancy test just in case you were pregnant.
U ⇴ ULTRASOUND
After Ryeowook nearly missed one of your earliest appointments, he made sure to never let the same mistake happen twice.
V ⇴ VISITS
The boys especially couldn’t wait to come round and meet your baby with plenty of gifts for the three of you. You tried to stall for as long as you could, but eventually they became too persistent for you to say no to any longer.
W ⇴ WAITING
His patience in waiting for your baby would match you, if you were excited, so was he, but if you were feeling calm, then so was Ryeowook.
X ⇴ XXXX
When you were feeling down, Ryeowook would always press a kiss against your cheek or the nape of your neck, whilst words weren’t always his strength when it came to comfort, physical affection was much more his style.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were everything to him, he valued you and appreciated you now more than ever.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
It was his biggest aim at night to help you try and sleep as comfortably as possible, so Ryeowook would do whatever was necessary to soothe your bump and you in order to help you fall asleep as quickly as he could.
Ryeowook is very cuddly with you, he loves to wrap you up in his arms and keep you nice and close. You’ll always be able to hear him giggling away in your ear as you squirm at the tight hold, he had over you.
B ⇴ BEFORE DATING
When the two of you first met, Ryeowook refused to talk to you. He was terrified of making an idiot of himself and stumbling over your words. In the end Leeteuk had to intervene as he could see exactly the reason why Ryeowook had made the decision to avoid you, encouraging him to finally approach you and say hello properly.
C ⇴ CONFESSION
He wasn’t the most confident person, but he even took himself by surprise with how nervous he was to confess to you. He’d hide his face for most of your walk, which he’d invited you on that morning. When you got back to your place, he knew there were no more opportunities to waste, taking a hold of your hand. With a shaky breath, he began to tell you how he felt, you were surprised, considering it took him so long to talk to you, but you definitely made sure he knew how you felt too.
D ⇴ DATES
It was difficult to predict what sort of date you’d get with Ryeowook, he loved most things. Your favourite dates with him would be a night at a show, he loved musical theatre, especially if it were a show he’d been in before. The only skill he lacked in was cooking, but he’d love to treat you to dinner, or he’d surprise you with takeout when you arrived at his place. If there was one thing that would never change in your dates, it would be that his phone would always be off so he could pay full attention to you.
E ⇴ EXPERIENCE
He’d been on a few casual dates before he met you, but you were his first relationship since debut. He’d always been too busy to focus on a relationship, but as he began to get older, he knew he couldn’t wait forever to start thinking about settling down. He was very open with you about his concerns when you first started dating, he wanted to balance his career and private life as best as he could, luckily for him, you appreciated that better than anyone making his life a whole lot easier. After that, he felt a whole lot better about everything.
F ⇴ FIGHTING
Ryeowook wasn’t afraid to say how he was feeling, sometimes that worked to his advantage, other times it didn’t. If he didn’t like something, he’d say which could often lead to a bit of tension. He was stubborn to a point when he knew that arguments couldn’t go on for any longer. Eventually he’d know that you needed to talk about what was going on, but it would take a little while for him to admit that there was a chance, he could be wrong. Once you’d gotten over whatever it was you disagreed about, he’d love to tease you about it, it would take a little bit longer for you to get over things though, which Ryeowook understood.
G ⇴ GETTING TO KNOW HIS FAMILY
Being an only child, his family were very protective over who he chose to spend the rest of his life. They were just as nervous as you were to meet them, but as soon as they did, they knew Ryeowook had made the right choice. They quickly bonded with you as you share your embarrassing stories of Ryeowook with them.
H ⇴ HOME
He wanted to take things slow with your relationship, which you were more than happy to do too. When he found a long stretch in his schedule that meant he’d be at home, he began to encourage you to move in with him. The more he thought about the idea, the more the idea definitely appealed to him.
I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”
Ryeowook ended up being the first to say it after a relatively big argument. He knew that he’d hurt you, much more than he ever intended, it was the first time he worried that he might lose you. With that, he decided to let you know exactly how he felt so he could put things right, and also be able to put the argument behind you both.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
It wasn’t very often that Ryeowook would get jealous, if someone wanted to try and make him jealous, he knew he was more than capable of standing his own ground. The term, ‘small but mighty,’ often sprung to mind with Ryeowook, he could bite if he needed to. If he was jealous, he wouldn’t make a huge deal about it, he’d subtly move himself a little bit closer to you and react to everything you said to make sure that people knew you were his. He would never make a show of himself, but there would definitely be enough hints dropped.
K ⇴ KIDS
As the only child of his parents, he hoped eventually he’d be able to give them grandchildren. Being single, he never gave it much thought, but when he met you, and your relationship progressed, he definitely began to think about it. He loved being around children, and whilst the thought of having his own was definitely daunting, it was also a step he was ready and willing to take, so long as he had you.
L ⇴ LAUGHTER
No one you knew had a laugh as loud as Ryeowook, you could hear from the other side of the house when he got the giggles. You’d try and make him laugh as often as possible so that you could hear his laughter, it really was your favourite sound. What was best, was that whenever anyone else laughed, he’d usually get the giggles too. The sound of his loud cackle was enough to brighten even the worst of days for you, it was a certain guarantee that the sound would put a smile on your face, which was something he loved to do too.
M ⇴ MISSING
Everyone would think he was fine, except for you, when he was away. Around everyone else, he’d pretend to be fine and try and put a smile on his face, but the second he was alone or talking to you, he’d start to open up about how much he was struggling. He hated burdening his other members with his feelings, as it was a feeling very few of them would understand, and none of them could make the situation right like you could. He knew it was hard on you too, so even though he’d try and be strong when you spoke, it wouldn’t take long for him to begin to feel like breaking as he told you exactly how he was feeling.
N ⇴ NICKNAMES
He loved when you called him, ‘wookie,’ it always made him blush and turn shy. The two of you never called each other by your names, if you did, it was usually a sign that something was wrong or one of you was in trouble.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
He was obsessed with your hands, he felt very protected when he could feel your hands on any part of his body. Similarly, he loved to protect you by always having a hold of your hand too.
P ⇴ PDA
The two of you weren’t into PDA too much, you tended to be quite a quiet couple. Your PDA was usually sweet, it was the kind that people liked to see, just a simple cuddle or sitting beside each other backstage. Neither of you ever wanted to make others feel uncomfortable so you’d try hard to consider the situation around you.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
He would tend to spend most of his time asking if you were alright. He’d always check up on you before worrying about himself, even if he was thousands of miles away, he’d make the effort constantly to check on you.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
At home, Ryeowook had a whole book of lyrics he’d written about you. One day he was desperate to try and put them all down into a song and maybe add it to one of his albums. At the most random moments, little sentences would come to him that he’d note down in the hope he’d be able to get inspired by them in the future. He loved the idea of dedicating a song to you, but he’d only ever do it if he could make it perfect.
S ⇴ SEX
He’s very sweet, he tends to be a bit of a soft dom, he likes to take control as he feels that is what the man should do, but that doesn’t stop him from being very loving. You can often hear little giggles in your ear, he always gets shy, so his way of masking that is laughing. He likes to make you feel special, but if sometimes sex needs to be quick, he won’t be opposed to it. He knows he can make you feel good no matter how much time he has.
T ⇴ TEXTS
His texts are quite frequent, as when there are things he doesn’t want to share with others, he’ll text them to you. He’s quite private with his phone because of this as he likes to keep it so no one else can see.
U ⇴ UNIVERSE
You were a huge support in Ryeowook’s life, someone he really felt like he could confide in. He didn’t tend to talk much about his feelings, but with you, he could. You always knew how to help him and support him which meant the most to him.
V ⇴ VACATION
Any holiday the two of you went on was to relax. He loved being able to sit and do absolutely nothing with you. He’d always have his camera with you both too so he could record his trips and upload a video. The fans loved to see the two of you too, so your holidays were the perfect opportunity to deliver plenty of fan service.
W ⇴ WHINING
If you didn’t laugh with him, he’d whine. He hated being the only one laughing in the room, especially with a laugh as loud as his.
X ⇴ XXXXX
He tended to kiss you most when he was feeling needy, he’d love to snake his arms around you and reach around to press several kisses to your cheek. Another occasion when he would kiss you the most is if you were sleepy, he’d often hold your hand kiss it to try and comfort you into sleep. He’d always wake you up with a kiss too, over time it had become a bit of a habit for you both, not that you ever complained about it.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his everything, the one that he could always confide in.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
As already mentioned, he loved to soothe you to sleep with plenty of affection, helping you sleep with a clear mind. Once he knew that you were asleep, he’d allow his own eyes to close and cuddle up further to you.
