Anon said: for the drabbles: ☼, kyungsoo, fluff? :)
A lazy day in was a rarity for you and Kyungsoo. Something that came around once in a blue moon, and something to be treasured.
Today was one of those days.
Sunlight filtered in gently from behind the curtains, lighting the room softly in a warm glow that reflected the warmth filling your body. Your bed felt unbelievably comfortable as you turned, your arm hitting the sleeping body that was laying next to you. The body groaned, consciousness taking him abruptly.
“Sorry.” You giggled softly, reaching a hand up to brush Kyungsoo’s fringe back from his face.
“Don’t worry about it.” He smiled gently, turning his head to kiss your hand which had remained framing his face. His eyes were still half closed, his voice lower than normal, a little rough around the edges.
You smiled tenderly, moving forward into his embrace. He welcomed it, tightening his arms around your waist. You inhaled deeply, comforted by the smell of Kyungsoo. It wasn’t a smell you could place other than saying it smelt like home. His T-shirt was soft against your face as you nuzzled into his shoulder.
“So,” He started, leaving light kisses on the top of your head. “What do you want to do today? We could go out for lunch, or I can cook you something here, we could go to the cinema, or order a pizza and watch a film…..”
“Or we could just stay here all day.” You suggested, voice muffled by his shoulder.
“Mmmmm.” He hummed. “That does sound like a good idea.”
His words were followed by a comfortable silence in which you both simply appreciated the warmth and comfort each other’s presence brought. Eventually he broke the silence.
“I’m sorry.” He sighed.
Confused, you reluctantly removed your head from his shoulder in order to look him in the eye.Your thoughts were sidetracked slightly by the sight of his bed hair. Part of you was very tempted to reach up and run your fingers through it. How could someone be this handsome? Surely it must be illegal.
“What are you talking about Soo? Why are you sorry?”
He sighed again, his hand absentmindedly tracing little patterns on the bare skin of your arms.
“For not being able to do this often enough. I can’t stop thinking that you deserve this kind of thing more often than I’m able to give you.”
You sat up, the covers shifting around you, swinging your legs around Kyungsoo and settling yourself on his hips.
“I’m happy with whatever time you can give me Kyungsoo, because I love you. More than anything. It doesn’t matter to me that you’re not always here because you already sacrifice so much for me, and as long as you continue to live your dream, that’s enough for me. The rarity of these days makes them all the more special.”
Kyungsoo grinned, sitting up abruptly and encasing you in his arms once more. You were now both sitting up, your legs around his waist and his arms around your shoulders. You could feel his smile against your neck, you couldn’t help but smile in return. Moments like this, you wished you could last forever.