Stories of different genres about our best boys Cravity!
Oneshots, Reactions, Scenarios, Incorrect etc.
Fluff, Angst, but no smut cause ion wanna get reported.
(☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞ RATED 16+ (VIOLENCE, MILD SUGGESTIVE CONTENT)
Q☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞ ALL ABOUT CRAV...
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What's the most important in a relationship? For him, it was time. Attention, affection and presence. For her, it was understanding. Empathy, trust and faith.
"Hey Good Morn—" Wonjin unconsciously muttueed, sitting up and stretching his arms as he rolled a silent yawn. Fluttering his eyes open, he was officially greeted by the sun shining through the curtains and the empty side of his bed.
He deeply sighed before wondering, Another late night shift? He asked himself, eyes lingering on the white sheets that was supposed to be slept at by his live in girlfriend.
Not knowing what to feel, Wonjin proceeded to slip on his fuzzy bunny slippers and walk out the only bedroom in the apartment. Being a small-time baker, he can only afford a small living space for the both of them. The living room and kitchen are just adjacent each other, informing Wonjin that Y/N had once again slept at the couch.
While drinking a fresh cup of brewed coffee, Wonjin observed the sleeping girl from the kitchen. He sighed, "Why are you still in your work clothes when you're supposed to be home already."
As if on cue, Y/N suddenly woke up. Greeted by the sunlight shining from the living room balcony, she too was informed it was already morning.
She groaned in pain, holding her head in the process as her sight wandered to the small kitchen space. She smiled, eyes still not fully open. "Good Morning, I'm sorry I didn't sleep by your side. You know, overtime since things at the office are hectic these days."
"Its okay, like always." Wonjin stood up from his seated position at the kitchen island, clearly deciding he would be at a bad mood today. Y/N slightly frowned, not enough for Wonjin to see whom already shifted his being to their shared bedroom to change clothing.
"But don't worry, boss said I can have a week off next week if I do my job well." Y/N fixed the edge of her tight skirt, wishing Wonjin would give her just a bit of consideration.
"Yeah sure." Wonjin said in a cold demeanor, coming out of the bedroom dressed in an black t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. A jacket in his hands along with his wallet. "Just don't overwork yourself I guess." He reached for the doorknob to exit the apartment and go ahead his day, but was stopped by the younger wrapping her hands around his waist.
Y/N buried his head on the clothed surface of Wonjin's back. "I love you" She muttered underneath.
Wonjin tilted his back to see the smaller hugging him, "I love you too I guess..." He broke the hug and proceeded to walk out, leaving Y/N unsure about the about the older's words that lingered in her mind for a while.
After a bus ride, Wonjin had finally arrived at the supermarket where he usually buys ingredients for the cakes and cookies he bakes.
He immediately placed back a pack of flour after a fast glance, realizing they aren't the right kind he uses for his specialties. He shifted his weight to walk along the isle filled with baking ingredients, pushing the cart filled with groceries along the process.
