"Lee Jihoon, will you marry me?"
"Kwon fucking Soonyoung, are you trying to get both of us another detention?"
A SEVENTEEN fanfic centering SOONHOON with lots of other ships....😚
But in the end it's SEVENTEEN
Highest Rank
•10th in #soonhoon on 240...
A/N: This is a complete chapter dedicated to JEONGCHEOL, as promised. This chapter is inspired by the song called "Starlight" by Taylor Swift.
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Seungcheol laid comfortably on the couch, using Jeonghan's thighs as a pillow. Jeonghan's left hand held up a book, giving it his divided attention, while his right hand lazily twirled and teased the soft strands of Seungcheol's hair. A satisfied hum escaped Seungcheol's lips, adding a gentle warmth to the already cozy atmosphere. "It feels like just yesterday," Seungcheol murmured, eyes closed as he savored the warmth of his boyfriend's fingers, sinking deeper into the blissful moment. "What feels like yesterday? The day you were born?" Jeonghan teased, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he gave Seungcheol a light tap on his forehead with his book. "Just a reminder, mister, you were born in 1995," he added, earning an adorable pout from his boyfriend that amused him even more. Jeonghan couldn't help but chuckle softly, his laughter mingling with their shared warmth, making their haven even more intimate and special.
Seungcheol's adorable pout deepened as Jeonghan's soft chuckle echoed through the room, lingering in the air like morning dew clinging to the leaves in the fall. A smile tugged at the corners of Seungcheol's lips, an urge he found hard to resist, but he was determined not to concede just yet. He knew that if he pouted a bit more, he might just draw more attention than the book in Jeonghan's hand. With a playful determination, he puckered his lips further, tilting his head back in an exaggerated manner to catch Jeonghan's eye while nestled comfortably on this boyfriend's thigh. In response, Jeonghan's hand reached down to ruffle Seungcheol's hair affectionately, a gentle smile dancing on his lips. Seungcheol's heart swelled at the sight, feeling a profound love for his 'angel,' whose smile never failed to light up his entire world.
Seungcheol couldn't hold back the soft smile any longer, and maybe Jeonghan already knew, as he leaned in, planting an affectionate kiss on Seungcheol's nose before quickly pretending to get back to his book. A small victorious smile danced on Jeonghan's lips, knowing he had riled Seungcheol up just right. Seungcheol huffed like a kid, wrapping his arms around Jeonghan's waist and rubbing his face against his boyfriend's tummy, fully aware of how ticklish Jeonghan was. As he had predicted, Jeonghan giggled adorably, letting out a cute whine, pleading for him to stop.
"S-stop it, daddu-ah. It tickles," Jeonghan managed to say between his adorable giggles, his face flushed with happiness and slight embarrassment. Seungcheol finally relented, his teasing fingers halting their assault on Jeonghan's sides, allowing him a moment to catch his breath. Jeonghan, still chuckling, playfully narrowed his eyes in a faux warning. "I'm going back to my book, and if you do anything funny," he began with a mock-serious tone, but the way Seungcheol's smile widened, showcasing his charming dimples, made it clear that the playful torment wouldn't cease so easily. "I'll make sure you sleep on the couch tonight without any blankets," Jeonghan added with a tight-lipped smile that caused his eyes to nearly disappear. The seriousness in his voice was unmistakable this time, and Seungcheol, sensing the genuine threat, could only pout in response, his heart still warmed by the shared moment of joy.
