Soonyoung noticed the quiet atmosphere the second he stepped into your shared apartment. You sat on the couch and played on your phone as you cuddled your plushy. He furrowed his eyebrows the second he saw you and made his way over to you.
“Everything okay?” he asks bending down to your level.
“Hm?” you ask raising your eyebrows as you look up at him, “Oh, yeah I’m just really into this game right now.”
“Ah,” he says with a slight chuckle before he kisses your temple and watches you play the game.
“Boo!” Mingyu shouts beside you, making you jump and look up at him.
“Rawr,” you say with a slight chuckle before you go back to doing the dishes.
Mingyu looked at you confused before he wrapped his arms around you and backhugged you, “everything okay?”
“Why wouldn’t it be?” you ask, looking up at him with a smile before you lean up and peck his lips.
You hug your knees and lean against the counter as you watch Seventeen practice “Thanks” for their upcoming concert. Once they finished, Seungkwan came over and accepted the water bottle you were handing in. He took a drink before sitting beside you and taking a rest with the rest of the members.
“Everything okay?” he asks, making you look up and nod, “You sure?”
You nod before showing him the time, “I’m just tired.”
“It’s almost, one, you should sleep, I’ll see you in the morning, okay?”
You nod and peck his cheek before picking up your belongings and then leaving.
Your fingers brushed over the keyboard as you press against the appropriate keys, you had been glued to your computer and desk for at least four hours but, it still wasn’t enough to finish your school project. Your boyfriend walked in and sat on the bed before kissing your cheek and looking at the essay.
“How many pages?” he asks.
“Thirteen out of fifteen,” you say with a sigh as you finish your thirteenth page.
He nods, “that’s good, it’s starting to get too quiet.”
You chuckle and continue typing, “I’m almost done, I promise.”
“Baby,” your boyfriend says as he laid his head on your lap, “you’re too quiet.”
You chuckle and look down from your lap and at the boy, “does someone want attention?”
He shakes his head, “not really, but I’d appreciate it.”
“Silly dork,” you say with a laugh as you play with his hair.