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no reason // svt jeon wonwoo

synopsis: you waltz into your room while he's playing a game and kiss him on the cheek, just because.

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you felt this sudden wave of emotion as you closed the fridge in the kitchen. you pressed your lips together and contemplated your next moves, as if unsure what to do with yourself. you only briefly thought about your fiancé, but your chest swelled with a familiar feeling that overwhelmed you whenever you were around him.

you huffed and put your hands on your hip. the effect wonwoo had on you was ridiculous. sighing defeatedly but with a small smile on your face, you walk over to the room you shared.

wonwoo was on his phone at the desk, playing a game you weren't familiar with. he looked cute with his elbows propped up on the surface, like a kid given something to distract himself with. you waltz over to him and in a swift motion, you put your hand gently on his shoulder, bent down to his level and planted a kiss on his cheek.

he let out a surprised sound and paused his game. "what was that about?"

he asked softly with a smile, turning the swivel chair to face you as you straightened. he took your hand and pulled you closer to him as he set his phone down. you were standing in between his legs and studied his features as he looked up at you.

"hmm, no reason," you hummed in reply.

as if he wasn't already very attractive, he flashed you his multimillion dollar grin. your heart felt like it was going to burst with all the emotion swelled in your chest right at that moment. so without a warning, you swiped your hands over his head, brushing all his hair away, and then kissed him on his forehead.

he giggled when you pulled away, placing his hands on your hips as he pulled you onto his lap. you yelped in surprise at his sudden display of strength but then relaxed and settled into his embrace. he kissed your temple when you leaned against his shoulder, picking up the phone to continue playing.

a few minutes went by as you watched him defeat other players on the screen, feeling your eyes droop as you slipped in and out of consciousness. he was moving the swivel chair side by side, the movement lulling you to sleep.

suddenly, you remembered the ice cream you took out from the fridge moments ago. you instantly felt more awake and scrambled to get off wonwoo's lap but his grip on you was too strong for you to break free.

"where are you going, love?" he paused his game again.

"my ice cream! it's waiting for me in the kitchen," you turned your body to face him.

"it can wait a little longer," he mumbled into your hair as he pulled you back into his arms.

you didn't like eating melted ice cream, so you wiggled around until he chuckled and let go, promising him you'll be back in a jiffy.

he shook his head fondly at you as you left the room in a hurry, and then decided he was done playing for the day and followed behind you quietly. as you were happily scooping the ice cream into a bowl, wonwoo wrapped his arms around you from the back, resting his chin on your shoulder.

"what's this about?" you teased him.

a chuckle reverberated from his chest. "no reason,"

you giggled at his response and closed the lid of the tub of ice cream, offering the spoon that scooped the dessert to him. he opened his mouth for you to feed it to him, and took off with your entire bowl with the spoon still in his mouth when you did.

"hey!" you scolded. "that's mine!"

"mine now!" he yelled at you from the living room.

"oh he's going to get it from me," you muttered to yourself as you kept the dessert back into the freezer and ran after him.