oneshots for seventeen!! started: march 4th, 2023. finished: january 14th, 2024.. includes: fluff, angst, all sfw!! member x reader. proper spelling & grammar. [this is pure fiction and does not represent the real members or their personalities] 🤎
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╔══════════════════╗ LEE SEOKMIN ✎ xxxv. sleepy bunny ╚══════════════════╝
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"Pretty." Seokmin mumbled, a lovesick gaze in his eyes. You were teetering on the edge of consciousness, your eyelids slipping open and closed. You wanted to look at him, but you also wanted to sleep more than anything. The way he was gently running his hands through your hair wasn't helping your drowsiness either.
"No, you're the pretty one." You whispered sleepily, a yawn escaping your mouth. Seokmin smiled at you, continuing to brush your hair away from your face. It was hard to do anything with the strands since you were laying your head in his lap, but your boyfriend knew how much you loved when he played with your hair, so he tried his best.
He was pretty good at braiding it after years of practice. Since it was already late, there was no need for it to look pretty. Seokmin didn't focus too much on the shape of the braid, instead sectioning a bit of your hair and handling it gently, further lulling you to your dreams.
You sighed and hummed in content, burying your face further into his leg like a little kitten. He cooed at you, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead with love.
"My sleepy bunny." He softly murmured, his finger tracing the lines of your face now.
This was your favourite way to fall asleep, you decided. You had the thought every time Seokmin helped you fall asleep, though in your sleepy state, you often forgot just how nice it had felt when you woke up the next day.
Seokmin starts singing quietly, one of your shared favourite Seventeen songs: smile flower. You couldn't count how many times he had sung this to you as a lullaby, but it worked every time. Your brain seemed to associate it with sleep now, as you felt yourself slipping away quicker than ever. You couldn't hold your eyes open anymore, so you just closed them, evening out your breath as you slipped into your dreams.
"Sleep well, pretty." Seokmin whispered, kissing you one last time on the forehead. There was something he loved so much about being able to get you to fall asleep so easily.
Maybe it was the sense of trust he felt it showed. You felt safe around him— safe enough to want to fall asleep on him every night.
You loved his voice enough that it could easily take your brain off the struggles of the day. It was Seokmin's greatest gift, and you would never, ever get tired of it.
His voice seemed to travel into your dreams as well, providing the comfort and warmth and love that you cherished so much from him. Seokmin loved you wholeheartedly— with his whole being. In his actions and words; even silently with soft looks.
