squid game oneshots

018 ali

I was sat on the floor, staring at the man across from me. His rich amber-brown complexion glowed from the warm sun-rays falling onto him. His black hair curled into perfect spirals, something I could stare at for hours. His eyes were focused on reading the book in front of him. Another thing I could admire was his love for reading. Despite his constant working, he always found time to read. And he looked damn good doing it.

"Ali," I spoke softly.

He quickly looked up, his eyes sparkling with admiration. I blushed and looked down; no matter how much time I spent with him, he always flusters me with those dark brown eyes.

"What is it, sweetheart," he purred.

My heart fluttered at the nickname. It was my favorite out of the ones he called me. Honey, baby, love; nothing sounds better than sweetheart. I'm pretty sure he knew it too. He always says it in such a lovely and kind tone.

"What do you wanna do today," I asked, looking at him once again.

"Hmmm, well..." he rubbed his chin, thinking, "how about we just cuddle all day? It's been a while since I've had a day off."

I internally squealed, squirming with excitement.

"Yes please!!"

A smile appeared on his face as his cheeks became slightly rosy. His smile was so bright, it could light up anyone's day no matter how bad it was. I'm glad that I could be one of the reasons he does it.

He puts his bookmark back in his book and stands up, stretching. Before I stood up myself, he approached me and picked me up, pressing my body tightly against his. I laid my head on his shoulder as he carried me to bed, feeling his heartbeat against mine. He hummed to himself quietly, rubbing my back.

"So what are we watching," he questioned, laying me down on the bed.

"We don't have to watch anything, I know the bill is high enough as it is..."

"No, what are we gonna watch?"

"Uhmmmm how about something that's on cable?"

"Sure, let's look."

He turns on the small tv and searches through the channels, finally landing on a romance drama. He watches for a second before looking back at me.

"How about this?"

"Whatever you wanna watch," I blush.

He lays down next to me and throws the covers over both of us. I inch closer to him as each minute passes by. Before long, I had invaded his space as much as I could. Chuckling, he planted a kiss on my head and wrapped an arm around me.

I looked up at him a couple of minutes later. He seemed to be completely enveloped in the show. I had to admit it was an intense scene; the girl and guy passionately arguing over who was in love with who. I wasn't really sure who was in love in the show, but I knew that I was in love with Ali. I gently kissed his neck, hoping to get his attention. Nothing. I did it again. Still nothing. Hmph, fine. I reconnected my lips to his neck, this time not letting go for a few seconds.

"Ali..." I softly whined, finally getting his attention.

He looked down at me and opened his mouth to speak. Before he could, I smashed my lips into his, starting a passionate kiss. Minutes passed by before he broke away, pressing his forehead against mine.

"I love you so much, (Y/N)," he breathed.

He returned to the kiss, pulling me on top of him.

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