alone with you
the sound of falling water from the bathroom ceased as you lay on your bed, phone in hand, reading a news article, the brightness of your screen bouncing off your face. it had been a long few weeks for both you and your boyfriend, and even though it was nearing midnight, you were glad that he was home today.
the door to the bathroom creakily opened, and soobin stepped out, a trail of warmth and steam seemingly following him. he was wearing a comfortable set of grey sweatpants and a black hoodie you had bought for him, a white towel in his hand.
you sat up as he walked over to you, a tired smile on his face, his blonde hair wet against his forehead. you smiled widely back at your boyfriend, his shy demeanor too cute to ignore. you motioned for him to sit in front of you on the bed and took the hand towel from him.
he sat legs crossed ahead of you as you quietly hummed a song and dried his hair with the towel, softly rubbing his head and running your fingers through his locks. he whispered a soft, "thank you," as you continued, giving him a small kiss on the top of his head.
quiet december nights like these when you were alone with soobin somehow felt the best, his body close and warm against yours, a simple tune floating between you two.
song: alone with you - the brummies