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Genre: Fluff
Member: Park Woojin
Summary: You need some time with your boyfriend after a tiring day of running errands.•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•
Sigh.
You breathed out a sigh of relief, but also exhaustion, after getting home from a long day of errand runs. In all honesty, you thought it wouldn't take long because it was just an innocent grocery trip that soon lead to "wandering" to the mall and going for what turned out to be hours of gift shopping for your family out of the country. Then you somehow managed to end up at Costco to buy bedding and came out with a foam topper for the bed and an expensive skin care set. Minutes later, you were speeding your way to the nearest fast food place to buy some food for yourself and your lovely boyfriend because you knew you weren't going to cook and he wasn't either.
After five trips of going back and forth from your car to the house to drop off your groceries and various items, you successfully made it home safe and started to unpack the bags. It only took a few minutes but you started to notice the exhaustion in your legs, back and shoulders. A hot bath sounded so nice but you had a boyfriend that could help you with something.
"Woojin. Wooooojiiiinnnn," you called to the upstairs hoping he wasn't still sleeping. He didn't have any activities today since the group wasn't doing much so he slept in. Plus, it was already five in the afternoon so he must be awake by now, right? You planned to bring him on your "quick" errand run but you wouldn't wanna deal with a tired Woojin, especially when he should get as much rest as possible.
"WOOJIN," you basically screamed at the bottom of the stairs. Look, your body isn't gonna massage itself. Even if it would, it wouldn't be as great as your boyfriend's hands.
You started to grow impatient as you desperately tried to call for Woojin to come downstairs.
That's it. If he's not going to come to me, I'll just go to him.
You hurried up the stairs, skipping every other step to get there faster. A little extra work wouldn't hurt, right? WRONG. Your legs trembled slightly because of how tired they were. You approached the long hallway at the top of the stairs and made a dash for his gaming room where he would usually hang out with the rest of his friends. If he was in any room in the house, it would be in this room. Unfortunately, he wasn't there so you knew exactly where he would be: the master bedroom.
You crept quietly into the room because even if he was sleeping (which he probably shouldn't have been so late in the day) you didn't want to startle him awake.
As you closed the door and turned to the bed, you saw a lump of something Woojin-sized slightly going up and down as heavy puffs of air breathed in and out at the rhythm of the lump's movement. You peeled back the cover and saw your boyfriend at his prime.
Messy, light brown hair was the first thing you saw. His clothes that you saw him wearing when you woke up were still on his body. Even in a simple red shirt with those ugly gold basketball shorts he only wore at home, you still found him to be extremely good looking.
You sat down right next to him and admired him for a tiny bit. His hair covered his face so you had to change that. As you pushed back the hair on his forehead to slightly wake him up but also catch a glimpse of his sleeping face, you immediately pulled back. His hair, scalp and forehead were so sweaty. You shook your head in slight disgust and decided to finally wake him up.
You shook his shoulder once. "Woojin. Wake up. I'm here." No answer. You shook his forearm three times before he finally woke up.
He groaned and opened his eyes to the best of his dazed ability but only had them halfway with sleep still heavy on his eyelids.
"What time is it?" Woojin asked with his voice muffled from his face being buried into the pillow. You told him it was 5 pm and his whole body went rigid. There was silence before you spoke up.
"Uhm... Can you do something for me Woojin? Please massage my, like, everything. I'm tired," you pleaded. You really needed one.
He groaned once more before telling you, "Okay. Just change out of those smelly clothes. I have a shirt on the floor somewhere." You stuck out your tongue playfully before thanking him and quickly changing into his shirt. He always had clothing items strewn around the room, a shirt laying around somewhere was bound to be found. After picking up and putting on the best smelling shirt near you, you sat with a huge grin next to Woojin, who still had his face buried in the pillow as you patiently waited for him to tell you where to lay down.
"Okay Y/N, put your head on the pillow and lay straight on your side, sort of as if you were going to sleep." He never told you to lay down like this before but you obeyed because you were so ready for this massage. After getting into the position, you waited for a few seconds before asking him if it was okay.
"Yo Woojin, is this oka-" you were cut off from your boyfriend's sudden movements. He quickly slid behind you but caused a lot of movement by that.
"Uhh what position did you even put me in babe?" you asked.
"A napping position." He chirped. You could practically hear his smile as he joined you and plopped himself right behind you and spooned you. He pulled up the thin blanket but you wanted to kick it off.
"Hey. Did you know you lose body heat as you nap so you don't wanna wake up from this great nap because you 'got cold.'" Woojin mumbled into your ear. You scoffed and turned to face him after . Why did he still smell good after all these hours of bathing in sweat? It's not fair.
"Okay so are we going to cuddle or what?" You asked. Now that he put you two into this position, a cuddle session didn't seem to be a bad second option. He shushed you as he pulled you closer to himself. You loved when he did this because it always made you feel that much warmer.
Your leg went over his as you threw your arms around his body. You sighed and breathed in his delicious scent. He had an arm on your hip and one being used as a cushion for his head since it gave him more leverage than the single pillow he usually uses. Every so often, Woojin would squeeze your hips a little which would secretly feel really nice. You nuzzled your face into his face even more before giving him sweet, little kisses to his neck. You knew he liked this. Your hands started to dance across his back as they went under his shirt. Woojin moaned with delight (not pleasure lmao) because he enjoyed moments like these the most. Moments where it's just the two of you. Moments where you shared the same space and just relaxed to each other. It was comforting to him. You enjoyed it mainly because you could stare at his sleeping face and just think about the two of you and how you managed to get such an amazing guy. Cheesy, yeah you know, but you just couldn't help it.
As your eyes fluttered to sleep, Woojin pipped, "So after this, when's dinner?" He chucked slightly before you whined for a bit. The food was in the car... Dang.
It's gonna be six trips now.
You didn't want to get up now, not after being so cuddled and loved and warmed up. You hushed him before lightly dragging your fingertip on his neck. The slightest touch from you made him blush ever-so slightly, which you found so adoring. You gave him a kiss right under his jaw before saying, "After we wake up from this great nap. For now, let's just... stay together."
With this, you smiled and looked up at Woojin to see the same happy expression on his face as he pulled you even closer as the two of you napped away.
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