hii, can i request an imagine if yongseung from verivery? can it be about him having a stressful practice and he just wants cuddles?👉👈 I'm in a fluffy mood😭
i'm so sorry i'm late !! i hope you enjoy this ~ i hope it's not too short; 3;
you did well - Yongseung
Warnings: none
“We have an important event coming up. This is not good, ”Dongheon says, running his fingers through his sweat-streaked hair.
"But we're trying, hyung!" Gyehyeon says.
"I know you are, but this isn't good enough."
All the members avoid looking into each other's eyes.
"I think we're all just tired," Kangmin confesses. The rest of the members murmur in agreement.
“Okay ... I think you're right. Let's rest for tonight, have a good meal, get some sleep and try again tomorrow. Good job today! ”
As soon as Dongheon says that, Yongseung runs towards his bag so he can find his phone and text you.
[y / n], i'm coming over
it's 3am ???
please. please: ”)
You could never resist Yongseung's: ”)
When he arrives at your house, you open the door for him right away and he falls onto you. He's clearly exhausted. His skin glistens with sweat under the ceiling light and as your arms wrap around him, he groans.
“Today was the worst,” he says.
“Was it? Well you still did amazing, ”you say, rubbing Yongseung's back. You can feel him smiling into the crook of your neck.
As you gently lift him up, you tell him to go take a warm shower so he can relax. When he returns, fresh from the shower, he falls into your bed, next to you. With his head in your lap, you run your fingers through his wet hair and watch him as he softly smiles with his eyes closed.
“Dongheon let us come home early to rest so we can start fresh tomorrow,” Yongseung explain.
"3am is early?"
Yongseung laughs.
"You're all working hard all the time ... you should get some sleep, Seungie," you say, still stroking his hair. With this, he pouts.
"Can't we just cuddle instead?"
“Okay, come here then,” you say, untangling your hands from his hair to stretch your arms out instead.
You embrace Yongseung as he shuffles closer to you. His head is just below your chin and you can feel like damp hair tickling your neck. The scent of his shampoo wafts into your nose as you wrap your arms around him and draw shapes on his back to calm him down.
“I'm so happy I have you, [y / n],” Yongseung says.
You press a kiss to his forehead in response, but your lips still tingle even when you pull away.
"I'm happy, too."
Quietly pressed together like that, the two of you slowly fall asleep.














