park gunwook x reader it's safe to say you're not exactly thrilled with gunwook's antics at their recent fansigns.
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"y/n why aren't you talking to me." gunwook whined, upset that you hadn't said a single word to him since he came to see you. he inched closer towards where you were sat at the edge of the couch, testing the waters.
the boy was usually welcomed back from any schedule with lots of love. he couldn't understand what he had done to deserve this silent treatment from you.
you rolled your eyes and stood up to go to the kitchen. you made sure not to make any eye contact with him, certain that just one look at his sparkly eyes would have you cracking in seconds.
you sigh and busy yourself with putting away the things you had used to make yourself a snack before he had arrived. you knew you were being childish but you couldn't find it in yourself to care.
gunwook once again followed you, he wrapped his arms loosely around your waist, pulling you into his chest as his chin rests along the dip of your shoulder from behind.
you squeeze your eyes shut to avoid his gaze when he cranes his neck to look at you.
"tell me why you're mad at me." he said softly.
you can't see him but you can tell he's pouting.
gunwook chuckled at your closed eyes and lifts his chin up from your shoulder to swivel you around gently.
you decide it's safe to open you eyes now as your face to face with his chest and don't have to see his annoyingly cute pout, but then he swiftly moves his head into view.
"whatever it is i did...i'm sorry." gunwook can't help the way his lips twitch up into a smile as he watches your resolve begin to crack.
you groan and duck under him out of his grasp. "stop."
gunwook grins triumphantly. "she speaks."
you glare at him but it's anything but threatening and in return he tilts his head at you in a puppy-like manner. "tell me what i did wrong so i can fix it."
you click your tongue, "you can't fix it." you crossed your arms.
gunwook carefully unfolds your arms out and then holds your hands, he swings them back and forth. "please y/n, you know i can't live without you talking to me."
you laugh at that but it comes out a little bitter.
"why don't you go ask one of the girls that came to the fansign to talk to you." you mumbled haughtily.
