I'm sorry I know youre not currently accepting asks and feel free to just delete this one but I'm just gonna go ahead and take a chance anyway because i kind of need it... My birthday was yesterday and everything ended up pretty horribly and I'm just pretty lonely, and I was just wondering if you could maybe write something comforting with Yoosung...? Once again feel free to just delete this, I just thought I'd take my chances since your Yoosung one-shots always makes me feel better
Aw, darling, I’m so sorry that happened, birthdays are meant to be your special day so I’m incredibly sorry it didn’t work out that way. I hope you have much better days ahead of you!
I drew a little Yoosung/MC to help cheer you up! I’m sure he’d do everything he could to cheer you up, as will I.
Anyhow, yes you are right, I’m not taking requests but I’ll make an exception to hopefully help make your day a little brighter!
Let me know if there’s anything else I can do, you can pm me and I’ll send you positivity galore, and some feel-good shows/movies/music!
Speaking of music the song that’ll be used in this special prompt is For the Longest Time by Billy Joel the link is here if you’d like to check it out!
I’m always here to help out in any way I can, so don’t hesitate if you need anything darling! I hope this helps <3
Anyhow, here is the prompt!
Your day, to say the least, had been dreadful.
You had opened the door to your quaint little home, a low huff slipping from your lips, feeling as if cinderblocks dragged behind you with each and every step you took.
Your husband, Yoosung noticed quickly.
He had rushed to greet you, going to wrap you in his arms when he caught the bother drenching your expression.
“MC…?” He followed you to your seat on the sofa, your body sinking into the cushions. “What’s wrong?”
You scrunched up your nose, folding your arms across your chest. “I…I just had a really hard day.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry, is there anything I can do?” He took your hand, squeezing it affectionately. “How about we order out tonight? I’ll order your favorite stuff!”
You shrugged. “If you want.”
“Then I guess I better do something pretty great.” He laughed lightly standing up. “I’ll find something, don’t worry!”
“Yoosung, you don’t have to-”
He pressed a fond kiss to your head, beaming. “I know, but I want to.”
You smiled just a tad.
He was a star in the murky night sky.
He was a bright, shooting star.
Yoosung ran off into the bedroom, assuring you he’d be back in no time, his eyes lit like a flame with ideas.
And so, you waited, your mind slowly becoming more and more excited at what he may do.
And eventually, he did come back, entwining your fingers with his, pulling you from the sofa, spinning you about as he did the most peculiar thing.
He began to sing.
His voice was light and melodic, a smile engraved on his face as he began.
“Oh, oh, oh For the longest time Oh, oh, oh For the longest time”
“Yoosung what’re you-” You couldn’t help but break out into small bits of laughter, hastily trying to follow your husband’s steps as he lead you about, keeping you close.
As if you were the most precious treasure.
“If you said goodbye to me tonight There would still be music left to write What else could I do I’m so inspired by you That hasn’t happened for the longest time”
You buried your head in the crook of his neck, trying to hide the red that burst onto your cheeks.
And yet he continued to sing, his voice gentle and fond towards you, arms wound about you like wings.
“Once I thought my innocence was gone Now I know that happiness goes on That’s when you found me When you put your arms around me I haven’t been there for the longest time”
As he sang the chorus again, he lifted you up, embracing you as he twirled you, setting you down as you ruffled his hair in your fingertips.
“Are you smiling? I think I even heard you giggle!” He exclaimed. “Does that mean it’d helped?”
You peppered his face in kisses, feeling a warmth take the place of the heaviness in your chest.
He began to sing once again, this time louder and more joyful, as though a bell chiming brightly.
And despite all that occurred, he somehow made you feel brighter than the sun.
For in his eyes, you were his sun.
“I’m that voice you’re hearing in the hall And the greatest miracle of all Is how I need you And how you needed me too That hasn’t happened for the longest time”