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wifey thingz ; mamamoo pt. 2

continuation...

wheein

Wheein smiled, using your spare key to open your apartment. Right now it was empty since you were slaving away at your job, but she was missing you. What was her solution? Taking one of your clothes.

She sifted through your closet; it has gotten considerably less full ever since you started working overtime. Finding a nice sized hoodie, her smile grew wider. After she took it off its hook she skipped out of your place.

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You had a sneaking suspicion your girlfriend was the reason a majority of your wardrobe had gone missing. It was never proven, but you would place money it was true.

So today, you decided to pay her a surprise visit. Usually, the two of you would only hang-out at your place and never at hers. You don't even remember the last time you been.

Good for you, she was expecting a package so Wheein opened the door without hesitation. There, you caught her in the act. Hugging herself in a big, salmon sweater that smelled like you. "Oh-"

You smirked at her, letting yourself in and setting your work things on her kitchen counter. "So... is that the only thing you have taken?"

And then the race began. Wheein almost toppled over trying to block you from her bedroom, yet she still succeeded. "Wait! I didn't clean my room yet!"

"Oh baby, it's not like you haven't seen my mess before." Your girlfriend struggled to stop you from opening the door, but that failed since you were much taller than her.

Booking it to her closet, a wide grin grew on your face finding all the clothes you have been missing. Your girlfriend chose to sit on her bed, twiddling her thumbs and waiting for your response. "I missed you so... y'know. They just smell like you..."

You took one of the shirts and sat beside her. "You can just ask Wheeinie."

Wheein felt relief seeing you weren't angry. With a laugh, she rolled over to hug you, leaving you to get the air knocked out of your lungs. "I'm sorry, babe."

"Don't be sorry haha, it would just be appreciated if you let me know next time. So I can buy more clothes of course." She started to cuddle into you, listening to the heartbeat in your chest.

"I love you."

"I love you more."

hwasa

It was an extra special day today. You woke a bit earlier than your girlfriend to make a simple breakfast, making to substitute your body for a pillow.

Time was of the essence since the two of your schedules never matched properly, so you planned to spend every second of it with Hyejin. Even if you'll die of loneliness when you have to hobble over to work the next morning.

The food in the pan sizzled quietly as you stirred it around slowly. You decided to make fried rice for this morning. DIstracted by cooking, you didn't hear the slow taps of feet against the wooden floor or the click of the bedroom door.

So you were surprised when you felt cold hands wrap around your waist. Hyejin had slid her arms underneath your shirt, tracing small circles into your stomach. Her head rested on your back, taking in the peace of the moment.

It was a weird moment to realize how much she meant to you, how much she could affect your happiness. How easily your mood could switch up when she appeared. 

She planted a small kiss on your clothed shoulder, standing still for the moment to take in your warmth. Your smile was making your cheeks sore while you continued to stir. "You took off your nails for me?"

"Mhm, last time there were scratches. I don't want to hurt you."

"You don't have to." You tilted your head and whispered, turning off the heat of the stove.

"I want to." Hyejin's motive was simple really, but for some reason it made your heart flutter.

After the food was done, you poured the pan of food onto a serving plate while your girlfriend was still attached to your back. The two of you walked to the couch to eat there, seeing that it was not important where you ate but who you ate with.

You turned on the tv to watch the morning news while Hyejin leaned on your shoulder, her plate balancing on her hand. She wasn't really focused on what the reporter was saying, though she was letting her mind wander. To more specifically, you.

Both of you relaxed in comfortable silence, finding solace in the simple things. Like when you opened your hand naturally for her to hold or when she would move you to lay on her lap because she knew you were tired. She was the one who loved you most and knew you best as you were her's.

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a/n - hope you enjoyed! please make requests if you can too, it would be much appreciated ^^

qotc - what is one ideal trait you want your future partner (platonic or romantic) to have?

i honestly don't know but probably understanding.

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