Pick Something - Yugyeom (Drabble)
Pairing: Yugyeom x Reader
Word Count: 898
Genre: Drabble, Fluff
A/N: I have had this written for a little while but I wanted to clean it up a bit before posting. I love this boy so much <3
He was bringing you to your wit’s end. Yugyeom has been taking well over an hour to pick something to wear for tonight and you could tell he was nowhere near deciding. From where you stood, that is visible was his legs since his head was shoved in his closet. He cast all his clothes to the floor around your feet.
You huffed and tried to be annoyed, but he was making too many comments that made you laugh. You just stood in the door frame laughing silently to yourself. During that time, Yugyeom threw another handful of clothes from his closet but it met you right in the face. Once you screamed, Yugyeom freed his head from the closet and saw you standing there.
“Damn it Yugyeom! Can’t you pick something?” You threw a shirt back in his direction, but he dodged it before it hit him. You came towards him with your arms crossed but started to poke at his chest playfully once he started paying attention to you.
“Well I’m, sorry but I just want to look my best. Nothing here is cutting it for me.”
You gathered some of his disregarded clothes from the floor and moved them to the bed.
“Honey, all your clothes are black”
“And?” He said putting his hand on his hip, looking a little offended.
You walked over to his closet, putting your hand on his shoulder to move him out of the way. You rummaged through the clothes remaining in his closet.
“I seriously can’t believe that you don’t have any clothes with colour. They are all pretty much black and white!”
Yugyeom took a seat on the bed, lying down on all the clothes sprawled over the sheets.
“Fine, black looks good on you anyway.” You took out black jeans and a button-up shirt to match.
“Are you sure that this will be good enough, I mean, shouldn’t I look a bit more dressy?”
You took another look at the chosen outfit.
“It’s not like you need to show up with a tie and dress shoes, Yugyeom.”
You walked over to Yugyeom’s lying figure and put the shirt and pants over him to see how it would look. He looked down at his clothes.
“No, this is too casual.” He looked nervous.
“It’s fine. Trust me.”
Yugyeom shot up and pushed his clothes from his body. His eyes had a look of sincerity and his hands found your shoulder, clenching them tight.
“I trust you, Y/N, but it’s your father. He is very… intimidating.” He broke his eyes away from yours.
“I… I just want to show him that I’m the right guy for you, you know?”
You reached up to his hands and lightly rubbed them reassuringly.
“Yugyeom. I understand that you’re nervous, and I totally get your view on my dad.” You let out a little laugh, reaching out to caress his cheek.
“Just be yourself, and my dad will accept you. I know for a fact I made the right choice for my boyfriend.”
Yugyeom smiled at your words and pulled you close to his chest for a warm hug.
“Okay. I’ll try to stop stressing out.” He planted a little peck on your head.
After a second of silence, he spoke again.
“To be completely honest, I was thinking of wearing that exact outfit days ago.” He looked down to meet your eyes once again.
You let out some air in disbelief, poking his cheek teasingly.
“Yeah, sure. I heard you rummaging since this morning. Seems like you had it all planned.”
Suddenly, Yugyeom turned you over onto your back. The weight of your bodies made the mattress creak beneath you.
Your arms were wrapped around his long neck which kept you aligned with his body above you. Only his legs were giving him support since his arms were around your waist. Wasting no time, he pulled you into a long kiss.
You moved his bangs from his eyes and rubbed the back of his neck lovingly.
“Okay, now come help me choose something to wear.” You said trying to escape from his body caging you in.
“You should wear black.” He stated, with a cute - but cheeky - tone.
You laughed at him and wiggled under his body, trying to break free.
“I’m not gonna let you go!” He sang, lowering his body even more to enclose the space between you.
“Now is not the time for this! We need to go in an hour.”
He didn’t move a muscle.
“Yugyeom! What do you want me to do?”
He took hold of your arm and brought his mouth so close to your ear that you hear him breathing.
“Kiss me again.” He said smothering your ear and cheek with soft, little kisses.
He moved over to your lips and you let him kiss you tenderly, once again.
“Now?” You whisper to him.
“No. Another.” He didn’t let you breathe. He brought himself down for another hot kiss. It was longer this time, passion flowing into the kiss faster and faster by the second.
He broke it slowly, his loving eyes scanning your face.
“Now?” You say after a few seconds.
Yugyeom removed his legs from the sides of your body, finally letting you free. You rose with a ginger smile, taking his hand and leading him away from the room.