|| — This is where i want to be His lips, so sweet, so heavenly ⋆˚₊🎧ྀི ₊˚⋆
PLAYING ::: HEAVENLY - CAS ♬ˎˊ˗
.݁˖ 🛬 Pairing : Yang Jungwon x GN! Reader 🛫.✦ ݁˖|| — WC — ‧₊ 1053 ♪˚⊹ ||
🌌 ⊹₊⟡⋆ — A soft evening with your overworked boyfriend ⊹₊⟡⋆ ||
♪♫♪ established relationship, tooth rotting fluff, written with male reader in mind ||
⋆˚꩜｡ Jungwon sighed, his eyes stuck to the screen, which was now the only light source in his dark, lonely room. His finger ran over the mouse, a soft clicking noise disturbing the silence of the room every now and then.
He glanced at the clock next to him. It was almost 10 PM now. He doesnt know how long hes been working on this. Maybe 2.. maybe 3.. maybe. 4 hours. He had opened his laptop almost directly after dance practice.
Initially he had only planned to take another quick listen incase he missed anything the day before.. then he would lay down and relax… no work, no practice, just him, a snack and a nice movie to watch.
Well.. that was the plan some hours ago.. and now, he could barely his eyes away from the bright screen.
⋆˚꩜｡ The door to the enhypen dorm opened infront of you, revealing a familiar face. Jay smiled and pulled you into a friendly hug, sunoo curiously lingering behind him.
„Hey you! Come inside.. nice to have you here.“
You had always gotten along well with your boyfriends members. After all, they were like brothers to jungwon. There was so much appreciation in you for each of them.. for taking care of your wonnie even when you couldnt. Jungwon had you over at the dorm almost every second day. Honestly, they didnt mind. You were their friend now too. Letting you join in on their game nights or ordering food for 8 people when you were present.
You smiled and stepped inside. There was a familiar scent in the air and you could hear the usual bickering and talking from the couch. You looked around the corner to see jake, ni-ki, heeseung and sunghoon playing video games on the couch. They greeted you shortly and casually before resuming their playful insults and yelling.
Ni-ki spoke up from the couch, his eyes not moving away from the tv screen.
„Jungwons in his room. Havent seen him since practice today. He probably fell asleep or something..“
You nodded and made your way down the hallway, stopping infront of the door that spelled out „JUNGWON“ in big colorful letters. You slowly and carefully opened the door, cautious not to wake him up. But the further you opened the door, the more his desk was revealed.
And jungwon wasnt asleep at all.
You saw him there, hunched over his laptop with his big eyes glued to the screen. There was a notebook infront of him, several papers spread across the desk. Probably lyrics drabbles hed been writing. He occasionally picked up a mug and sipped on. either coffee or tea.. maybe hot chocolate. You smiled at the sight, just standing there and watching him for a minute before you spoke up to finally catch his attention.
You see his finger pause on the mouse, his back straightening just slightly as he perked up. He sat up properly and turned around to face you, a small smile now evident on his tired face, already having recognized your voice.
And god.. you could see it now. He was wearing his glasses. The ones that you loved on him so much, always finding excuses to take a picture of him when hes wearing them.
(Y/N).. what are you doing here?“
You smiled adoringly and walked over to his desk, putting a hand on his shoulder from behind. You leaned down to get on his level and placed a kiss on his cheek and spoke against his skin
„just wanted to see you baby.. have a nice evening with you. What‘re you doin?“
He sighed as he felt your lips touching the soft skin on his cheek, tilting his head a bit to lean into you. He felt a small tickle on his face when you spoke against his skin, feeling your small smile.
„Just working.. on the new songs. Theres a lot to do.. if i do it now i wont have to stress later on.“
You nodded, looking past him and at the screen, seeing several windows open with song files.
„mhm.. my babies working so hard~ but i think its time to take a break.. enough for today hm?“
He nodded, taking his glasses off and rubbing his eyes with a small hum before putting them back on.
„yea youre right.. i could use a break. I got a bit lost in it.. again~“
He chuckled and began gathering the papers on his desk where lyrics were written down, words messily crossed out where he had changed his mind. You stood up straight and closes his laptop, putting it aside. The room was now completely dark as the only light source was eliminated.
He stood up, a bit wobbly on his feet from sitting for so long. He walked over to the bed and turned on a small lamp on the nightstand before sitting down on his bed, leaning against the headboard. He patted the spot next to him, watching as you tidied up the other items scattered across the desk.
You climbed onto the bed, the matress dipping under your weight, guiding his head to your chest as you leaned back against the wood of the headboard.
Your boyfriend cuddled up to you, nuzzling his cheek into your shirt as he sighed for probably the fifth time this evening. You had an arm around him, the hand caressing his messy hair.
This was all he‘d been wanting all day. Its exactly where he wanted to be. The time where he could just relax and let go of whatever had been weighing heavy on him. This was heavenly.
„Talk to me.. about your day? I need to hear about something that isnt dance practice or vocal lessons or recordings..“
You chuckled upon hearing his words.
„Oh you‘ll regret asking for this. I have the most booring stories to tell you~“
And just like that, you started talking about whatever small things happened in your uneventful day, with jungwon occasionally nodding to let you know he was listening. It went on for maybe 15 minutes before you took off his glasses and placed them on the nightstand to let him rest properly, your words not pausing at any moment.
The stories werent interesting. Small boring details about your day that didnt have any impact whatsoever. But to jungwon, it was beautiful. It sounded like home.
Because to him, your voice was home.
