That Time Of The Month
A/N: I am a terrible fluff writer but I honestly tried my best for this one. It’s my very first time writing fluff so please forgive me if it seems overly cheesy and cringey (oops). Anyway, thank you to whoever requested this because fluffy Kyungsoo is life and I hope you’ll love this!
Pairing(s): Kyungsoo x Reader
Warnings: cuteness overload hahaha
Summary: Kyungsoo wants to make love to you but upon realizing that it’s your ‘time of the month’, he takes care of you instead.
Word Count: 1070
“(Y/N)? I’m home!”
The cheery voice of your dear boyfriend Kyungsoo rings throughout the quiet air of the apartment the two of you share, sending that familiar warm and fuzzy feeling of comfort through you. You could recognize his voice anywhere; to you, it’s like a symphony to your ears, better than any orchestra out there.
Fidgeting on the sofa where you’re slumped on, you lift a hand in greeting. “Welcome home, Kyungsoo”.
Kyungsoo wanders over to the sofa, a smile lingering on his rosebud lips but it fades away as soon as he catches sight of the state you’re in; with your hair scraped back into a messy bun piled on top of your head, your oldest pair of PJs on and the grimace on your face, you have a feeling that you’re not exactly the epitome of feminine sensuality. But all the same, Kyungsoo immediately bustles over to you, eyebrows already furrowed in concentration.
“(Y/N), are you alright? You look like crap”, he remarks, perching on the edge of the sofa and studying you surreptitiously.