txt top!yeonjun x bottom!pre-op ftm!reader warnings : mentions of gender dysphoria, light swearing desc : where yeonjun comforts his dysphoric boyfriend ( a/n ) this is so cute idc :( i also wanna do a top reader version with another idol soon i think
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yeonjun's eyebrows furrowed upon hearing the front door of his shared apartment open and close. he stepped away from the kitchen to poke his head out and see his tired looking boyfriend trudging inside.
"babe? you're home early," yeonjun said while skipping over to his partner. the happiness in his voice was not hidden well, making the latter's lips curl into a smile for just a second.
"mhm, i clocked out early," y/n answered simply. he instantly took to yeonjun as the male stood in front of him, hugging him tightly. yeonjun frowned, but hugged back.
"are you okay?"
y/n didn't answer. he just wanted boyfriend hugs until he fell asleep.
yeonjun brought one of his hands higher to stroke the other's hair. he didn't want to push y/n to talk, but he couldn't help if he didn't know what was wrong.
"n/n, please talk to me. i'm worried," yeonjun said quietly. y/n finally looked up at him, his arms still snug around him.
"i feel gross," y/n muttered out.
"ah.." yeonjun knew what that meant - dysphoria. y/n never liked saying the word out loud. it felt like poison on his tongue. he'd always substitute it with 'feeling gross' or 'having a bad day', which yeonjun was usually quick to pick up on.
"i'm sorry, baby. what can i do?" yeonjun asked softly, still playing with y/n's hair.
"mm.. can we stay in bed for a while?"
yeonjun smiled. it was a good thing he wasn't working today. he nodded before planting a kiss on the other's head.
"of course. and watch movies?"
y/n quickly nodded. his head was buried in yeonjun's chest, drowning in his embrace and letting his scent calm his nerves.
yeonjun began leading him to their bedroom, walking a bit awkwardly as y/n refused to let go of his hug, but the former didn't mind.
"you should take your binder off, babe."
y/n frowned and stayed quiet in his arms. yeonjun sighed lightly at his silence.
