Why can I see Cheol and his girl getting into an argument cause he keeps buying her expensive gifts and she has a regular people job and cant afford to get him expensive things in return?
We all know he doesn’t care. But it would be such a point of insecurity. Because she knows she couldnt afford that stuff on her own. Just feels guilty.
Hey, bestie! I'm so sorry this took me a decade to complete. But I hope this is what you had in mind. Happy holidays, my love 💓 ❤️
Word Count: 1.1k (I know i got carried away... oops)
Warnings: Mentions of violence.
Requested by @viparmytrash22 (for 500 follower drabble game)
“Great. Fantastic. I’m so amazingly happy.” “Tell me what they did to you.” “Stay here tonight.”
You knew he would be pissed. Probably to all hell and back. There wasn’t much you could do though. You went out to get Seungcheol something to eat because you knew that work was going to stop him from eating. What you didn’t expect was that a rival came for you, and whoever they were, jumped you in the parking lot in front of a lot of people. They just didn’t notice.to You have quite a few bruises, and at least three gashes across your body. On on your arm, another on your collarbone area, and another on your back. You weren’t very concerned for yourself, but more scared that it was going to affect Seungcheol. You were scared he wouldn’t leave you alone for a long time. You still wanted to freely walk the base, or go out when you please. You know you can handle a situation like this on your own, and the only reason this person got the jump on you was because you were tired and had a stomach ache.
You were being led around the base by Jeonghan, Seungcheol’s best friend and right hand man. “You know Jeonghan, I can find his office by myself.” you said trying to lean forward a bit, in order for him to hear you clearly.
“I don’t want anything to happen you,” he said as curtly as he could.
“Nothing will happen inside the base, and even if it did, wouldn’t that mean you would get hurt or killed too.” you stated matter of factly.
“Just walk with me. S.Coups would kill me if he found I let you walk alone like this,” he blurted.
“Whatever,” you whispered coldly.
After a good five minutes of walking the endless hallways, the two of you stopped directly at Seungcheol’s door. Jeonghan knocked on the door fairly rounghly in order to get Seungcheol’s attention, and then he opened the door. Leaving you on the other side, so that Seungcheol couldn’t see you.
“Great. Fantastic. I’m so amazingly happy. Goodbye.” You heard Seungcheol say through the phone. When you heard the phone click off, you heard Seungcheol heave a heavy sigh.
‘Oh shit,’ you thought, ‘I’m just going to make his day worse.’
“It’s your girlfriend sir.” Jeonghan whispered to Seungcheol through the cracked door. You decided that while they talked for a little bit, you would just sneak off to his bedroom and wait to tell him when he was ready for bed and tired. ‘Good plan,’ you thought, but as you started to tiptoe off in the other direction, Jeonghan grabbed your shirt, pulled you back and said, “He’s not going to be pissed at you, just tell him.”
“He doesn’t need to know Jeonghan,” you said coldly.
“I don’t need to know what babe?” Seungcheol asked while pushing the door open to see you. His eyes traced every detail of your body, his eyes stopped at the dried blood covering your arm. “What did they do to you?” he asked his voice in sort of a low growl.
“Nothing. I tripped,” you responded.
“Tell me what they did to you,” he demanded.
“I was jumped in the parking lot at the cafe,” you muttered.
“Let me get you cleaned up, and then I’ll inspect your injuries.” he said as he grabbed you by the wrist and led you to the door. When you two entered his room, he grabbed his first aid kit. “What were you doing outside the base?”
“I wanted to make sure you ate today, so I went to the cafe to get you dinner.” you looked down at your hands.
“I wanted you to stay in here so that way something like this wouldn’t happen again,” he sighed with tears pricking his eyes, “You probably need stitches.”
“Cheol, I don’t need stitches. I’ve had worse cuts, and never needed stitches. Also I probably shouldn’t get stitches if the bleeding has stopped.”
Seungcheol just nodded and continued working on cleaning your wounds. Once he finished, you got out of your seat and walked to the door, but before you reached it Seungcheol grabbed your wrist.
“Stay here tonight,” he said fast and blunt.
“The boys will figure us out.”
“They are too stupid for that. Just stay the night. I need to make sure you are okay.” he said twiddling his fingers. You nodded and walked toward his bed. Both of you crawled under the covers, and you rested your head on his broad chest.
“You know the last time this happened, Jeonghan found out about us,” you said.
“But we were in here for a completely different reason.”
“Ummm, speaking of which,” you hesitated to tell him, but Jeonghan has been pushing you to tell Seungcheol for weeks now.
“Speaking of what babe?” he asked kissing the side of your temple.
“Well, umm, we are undoubtedly going to have to tell the boys about us soon.” you said muttering without stop.
“What do you mean? We’ve got some time,” he said smiling down to you.
“I’m pretty sure we will because they are going to have a little brother or sister fairly soon.” you nervously smiled as you angled your face up toward his. He didn’t acknowledge a single thing you said. “Babe, do you not want the baby?” you asked hesitantly.
“Of course I do honey, I am just trying to figure out how to stop the boys from killing it on day one.” You both giggled at the thought of the boys, and how they would treat the baby.
“Are you excited for the baby?” you asked.
“I’m beyond happy. This is my first child and it is with the woman I love,” he squirmed out of bed and started to walk to the door.
“Where are you going?” you asked most curious.
“To go tell the boys.” So you both went down to his office, and Seungcheol hovered over the loudspeaker, which was typically only used for emergencies. “Okay boys. Get your asses out of bed,” he smiled at you, “I’ve got some news for you.”
