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196. Ong Seongwu | I'm Coming Home

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Normally you don't show affection for your boyfriend, but you hadn't seen Seongwoo in a month, and you were willing to make an exception.
(just pure Seongwoo fluff; for anon who requested tsundere reader who shows affection bc Seongwoo had been gone)

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to: ongseong>just landed babe!

>>I'm just going through customs,,,

>>I'll be out in like 5 mins

You tucked your phone back into your pocket, checking to make sure that your hair was alright. After not seeing your boyfriend Seongwoo for almost a month, you wanted to make sure that everything was perfect.

Normally, you weren't really one for public displays of affection, or any displays of affection, really. Seongwoo knew how much you cared about him, and you didn't see any point to wasting time and acting cute. Plus, you found the way that some couples acted super embarrassing, and wanted to spare yourself. However, you really missed Seongwoo, and the month he'd spent abroad had reminded you just how much he meant to you.

"Who's this gorgeous angel?" A familiar voice teased you, arms wrapping around your shoulders. You tensed momentarily, but smiled, turning to face Seongwoo, who had an enormous grin on his face.

"Hey, babe," you greeted him, wrapping an arm around him in a hug, "how was your flight?" Seongwoo hugged you back before pulling away, dragging his suitcase behind him.

"It was alright," he began, "a bit bumpy, but you know, that's how airplanes are. The food wasn't great either, and I wasn't able to sleep much."

"Oh, did you want to head to your apartment and take a quick nap?" you asked worriedly, glancing up at your boyfriend, who shook his head with a smile.

"I'll be fine," Seongwoo assured you, "we can just go to a coffee shop for our date, don't worry about it."

You shrugged, "as long as you're okay with it." The two of you headed out of the airport, Seongwoo dragging his suitcase behind him. You quickly reached down to lace your fingers with him, doing your best to not get embarrassed at the action. You wanted to make sure Seongwoo knew how much you had missed him, you just weren't sure how to do that.

Seongwoo glanced down at you, fingers tightening slightly around your own as he smiled slightly, drawing his body a bit closer to yours.

You two decided to take a taxi to the coffee shop, Seongwoo quickly flagging one down on the side of the road. He shoved his suitcase into the trunk and the two of you piled into the backseat, settling down for the drive. You reached over for his hand again, Seongwoo easily interlocking your fingers together. You sent him a small smile, feeling your cheeks grow hot, but internally, you were glad that you'd decided to make the move to show him your affection—the smile that had stayed on his face made the cringeyness worth it.

"Coming back from your honeymoon?" the taxi driver asked amicably, glancing into the rearview mirror with a jolly smile.

"Yup," Seongwoo responded, sending you a cheeky grin, "Hawaii, actually. My baby just loves the tropical weather."

"That's nice," he replied, nodding, "you two enjoy yourselves?"

"What do you think, love?" Seongwo asked, grinning down at you. You sighed, slapping his thigh slightly with a shake of your head.

"It was wonderful," you simpered, sending Seongwoo an obviously fake smile. He just winked back, settling his arm across your shoulder. The taxi driver, on the other hand, continued the conversation, recounting his own honeymoon to Europe all those years ago.

When you finally got out of the taxi, you just shook your head at Seongwoo, who burst out laughing.

"When we go on our honeymoon, we're not going to Hawaii," you said firmly, pushing the café door open. You were well into the warm, aromatic café when you realized Seongwoo was still standing outside of the doors, cheeks a bit pink and eyes wide.

"You think we're gonna get married?" Seongwoo asked softly, reaching down to grab your hand.

You blushed immediately, realizing the meaning behind your words.

"Babe, don't get embarrassed," he said with a smile, finding you incredibly cute, "whether we want to get married or not, I'll still love you no matter what."

You wrinkled your nose at his words, but allowed him to drape his arm across your shoulder again, heading inside the coffee shop together. You might not have said it, but the meaning was in the air—Seongwoo was home, and all was right in the world.