Stray Kids Imagines

Calm morning - Han

The morning air was cool and crisp as it danced its way through the window, tickling your nose and reminding you that spring was indeed on its way. You stretched lazily in bed, enjoying the feel of the soft, rumpled sheets against your skin. Your stomach rumbled, signaling that it was time for breakfast, and as you listened to the gentle clatter of pots and pans coming from the kitchen, you smiled to yourself, knowing that Jisung, your boyfriend, had taken it upon himself to prepare breakfast this morning.

With a contented sigh, you threw off the covers and padded barefoot into the kitchen. The warm, inviting scent of coffee and eggs wafted through the air, making your mouth water. There he was, humming softly to himself as he flipped a pancake expertly in the skillet. He glanced up as you entered the room and grinned, a sparkle in his eye.

"Good morning, beautiful. Sleep well?"

"Mm-hmm," you replied, leaning against the counter and watching him move around the kitchen with such ease. "You know I always sleep like a baby when you're here."

He chuckled, turning back to the stove. "Well, I'm glad I could be of service."

You walked over to him, wrapping your arms around his waist and resting your head against his chest.

"I think you could be of even more service if you let me help with breakfast."

He laughed, kissing the top of your head. "Oh, you're right. There's plenty for both of us to do."

Together, you worked side by side, chatting and laughing as you prepared breakfast. The breakfast conversation flowed as easily as the butter on your toast. As you sat down to eat, you felt a contentment wash over you that only came from sharing simple, everyday moments like these with someone you loved.

"So," Jisung said between bites, "what do you have planned for today?"

"Oh, you know," you replied, "just the usual: laundry, grocery shopping... the exciting life of a twenty-something." He smiled at you, reaching across the table to take your hand.

As you finished up your breakfast, the two of you washed the dishes together, the water splashing against the sides of the sink in perfect rhythm with the quiet conversation between you. The apartment seemed to hum with energy, and you found yourself feeling grateful for the little things: the warmth of the mugs in your hands, the gentle kisses that Jisung planted on your cheek as he rinsed the plates, the way the morning light streamed in through the window, casting a golden glow over everything.

After cleaning up, you decided to take a walk around the neighborhood to a small park with a pond in the center. The water was glassy smooth, reflecting the blue sky above like a mirror. You sat down on a nearby bench, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere and the warmth of the sun on your skin. Jisung pulled out his phone and began fiddling with it, but soon put it away, opting to simply enjoy the moment with you.

"This is nice," he said, stretching his legs out in front of him. "I sometimes forget how much I love just sitting here and doing nothing."

"Mm, me too," you agreed, watching a small insect crawl lazily across the grass. "It's so peaceful."

The silence stretched between you, but it didn't feel awkward. It felt comfortable, like the easy silence that comes from being completely content in someone's presence. You leaned back against the bench, your eyes drifting closed as the warmth of the sun soaked into your skin. You could feel Jisung's gaze on you, but you didn't mind. It was nice to know that he was there, that he was enjoying this moment with you.

After a while, you opened your eyes again and turn your head to face him. He was looking at you with such affection that your heart skipped a beat.

"I'm so glad we met." you said softly,

He grinned, his eyes twinkling in the sunlight. "Me too, babe. Me too."

There was something in the way he said it, something that made you feel like he meant it down to his core. He reached over and brushed a stray strand of hair from your forehead, his touch being gentle and loving.

"I think we should head back, otherwise we won't get anything done today" he said.

"Yeah you're right. It was a nice way to start the day."

"I agree."

He said before standing up and pulling you to your feet. He put his arm around your shoulder before the two of you set on your way back home.