"Why are you crying? Beautiful things are something to smile for."
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Bunch of Stray Kids One Shots and Imagines.
Mostly fluff but open for suggestions.
Requests are open!
Authors note: I originally planned this one for later but I kind of really like it? It's so simple but still it's one of my favourites even though not much is happening. Anyway, I pushed a few things around and changed my order a little bit. I hope you like it as much as I do!
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"Hey, jagi," Changbin whispered from the other side of the couch. You looked up from your phone, a smile playing on your lips.
"Yes? Why are you whispering?" you asked, amused, whispering as well.
He smirked, mischief dancing in his eyes. "You wanna touch my biceps?" he asked, flexing his arm and wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
You raised an eyebrow in confusion, trying to hide your curiosity. Sometimes your boyfriend was so random, but you couldn't help but stare at his impressive arm. "What's your mission here?" you questioned as he moved closer, lifting the sleeve of his shirt higher to give you a better view.
Changbin's smirk widened into a playful grin. "No mission," he replied. "Just thought you might need a little distraction. Plus, my muscles have been working hard. Don't they deserve some appreciation?" He flexed again, closer this time, making it impossible to ignore.
You chuckled, shaking your head. "Fine," you said, giving in. You reached out, your fingers lightly tracing his firm muscle. He shivered slightly under your touch, his smirk softening into a genuine smile.
"See? Isn't this more fun than scrolling through your phone?" he teased, his eyes sparkling.
You rolled your eyes, but couldn't help the smile spreading across your face. "Maybe. But don't let it go to your head," you warned playfully.
Changbin leaned in, his voice a low murmur. "Too late for that, babe. But I promise, there's room in my head for one more thing." He paused, looking into your eyes with a tenderness that made your heart flutter. "You."
Blushing, you playfully pushed his shoulder. "You're such a dork," you laughed.
He shrugged, unfazed. "Yes, but I'm your dork."
It was silent for a minute. Then, with a smirk and a glint of mischief, he said, "You know, I have another muscle that needs some appreciation," wiggling his eyebrows in a way that could only mean something dirty.
You looked puzzled for a moment until he subtly glanced down at his crotch. Realization dawned, and you burst out laughing. "You pervert!" you exclaimed, throwing a pillow at him.
Changbin caught the pillow, giggling. In one swift motion, he scooped you up and threw you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Seo Changbin, put me down!" you shrieked, half-laughing, half-protesting as you hung upside down on his back, your fists lightly thumping against him.
"You're unbelievable!" you laughed, still dangling as he carried you to the bedroom.
He tossed you onto the bed with a playful growl, then leaned over you, his face inches from yours. "Yeah, but you still love me," he grinned, his eyes twinkling with affection.
You tried to put on a mock-serious face but failed miserably, giggles escaping your lips. "Unfortunately for me," you teased.
He laughed, his grin widening, and pressed his lips to yours. The kiss was soft and sweet, filled with the playful energy that always seemed to surround the two of you. When he pulled back, he whispered, "And I love you too, even if you don't appreciate all my muscles."
You rolled your eyes again, this time more fondly. "Alright, alright. Maybe I'll appreciate them now," you said, pulling him closer for another kiss, this time more demanding.
Changbin chuckled against your lips. "I'll hold you to that, babe."
