Blur memories (Scoups X Reader)

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[The room was dimly lit, a soft glow from the bedside lamp casting shadows across the walls. Seungcheol stood near the bed, arms crossed, watching Y/N's sleeping form with quiet concern. Then, with a sigh, he reached out, gently nudging her shoulder.]

Cheol:

Y/N, hey... wake up.

[Y/N groaned, turning away from him, her voice muffled in the pillow.]

Y/N:

Go away... let me sleep. Coups said he would never leave me.

[Seungcheol's expression faltered. His jaw clenched as he exhaled heavily, shaking his head. The name echoed in his mind, leaving an unfamiliar weight in his chest. Still, he softened his voice, crouching down beside her.]

Cheol:

Then get up and eat something so you can talk to him.

[Y/N stirred at that, her lashes fluttering as she slowly sat up, blinking sleepily. Then, without warning, she cupped his face in her hands, her touch warm despite her fever.]

Y/N:

I love you, Coups... I miss you so much. It's been years since we talked like this.

[Seungcheol stilled. His heart stuttered in his chest as his breath caught. He barely had time to process her words before she leaned in, her lips brushing against his in the softest of kisses. 

His eyes widened in shock, his body rigid as warmth spread from where her lips met his. She pulled away just as gently, wrapping her arms around him, pressing her face against his shoulder.]

Y/N:

I miss hugging you. I miss your warmth.

[His pulse pounded in his ears. He swallowed, his mind a whirlwind of emotions he didn't know how to name. He opened his mouth, but the words tangled in his throat. Instead, he quickly stood up, rubbing the back of his neck to mask his flustered state.]

Cheol:

E-eat something first. You're well enough to hold a bowl, aren't you? I-I'll be right back.

[Y/N pouted, but he didn't look back, practically rushing out of the room. He barely made it past the hallway before crashing straight into Jeonghan.]

Han:

Are you okay? Your face is so... red.

[Seungcheol averted his gaze, running a hand through his hair, still reeling from the moment before.]

Cheol:

I-I'm fine. I just need some fresh air.

[Jeonghan narrowed his eyes at him, suspicion flickering across his face before shrugging.]

Han:

O-okay?

[Before he could question further, loud laughter echoed from the living room. Jeonghan turned to see Hoshi nearly doubled over, amusement painted all over his face.]

Han:

Now what happened to you?

Hoshi:

Do you really want to know?

[Hoshi asked grinning mischievously.]

Han: 

Spill the tea. You know something.

[Jeonghan said curiously crossing his arms. Hoshi barely contained another burst of laughter as he pointed at his lips.]

Hoshi: