Title: Stolen Moments
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: slightly suggestive towards the end
Word Count: 521
Author's Note: To be honest, I don't think this is very good. This is the one idea that I kind of had to force out of myself. I haven't had a lot of inspiration lately 😅. But thank you for reading ^ ^
𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪
You stepped through the front door, the evening air lingered on your skin as you firmly closed the door behind you. Your purse returned to its place on the coat hanger, as you entered the living room where your husband was lounging comfortably on the couch with the TV remote in hand. His face lit up with a smile when he saw you, causing your heart to lighten a little. Despite being a little fatigued from your day, the sight of him always lifted your spirits.
Quickly, you slipped off your shoes and padded over to him, eager to be by his side and melt into his familiar embrace. Almost as if he read your mind, Jaemin set the remote aside as you approached, opening his arms to welcome you. Smiling back, you plopped down on the couch beside him, snuggling close as he instinctively wrapped an arm around your shoulders.
Your heart fluttered when you felt him press a kiss to your temple, his lips warm and soft against your skin. "Did you have a good time with your friend?" he asked, his voice a gentle rumble that resonated through you.
"It was nice," you hummed, unable to hold back a weary sigh. "But my energy is drained. I think I hit my social limit at about two hours"
Jaemin chuckled in response to this, well aware of your social battery. He could always tell when you had reached your limit in a group by the way you slowly disengaged from the conversation and mindlessly played with his fingers.
"Do you ever get tired of me?" he asked, a teasing pout forming on his lips.
"No, I never feel drained with you," you murmured, resting your head on his shoulder.
Jaemin's smile deepened, feeling touched by the sincerity in your voice. He liked that he was the only person you felt the most comfortable around. Honestly, he felt the same way with you.
He gently tightened his embrace and whispered, "I'm glad to hear that."
His eyes locked onto yours for a brief, intimate moment before leaning in to kiss you. Your lips met softly at first, a delicate brush that quickly deepened into something more passionate. Jaemin's hands roamed over your back, drawing you closer to him. As he showed no signs of pulling away any time soon, your hands found their way to his chest, fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt.
As the kiss started to grow more heated, Jaemin pulled away momentarily, his breath coming in soft pants. "Are you too tired for this?" he asked, his eyes searching yours for reassurance.
You smiled shyly, a blush rising to your cheeks. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you spoke softly, "For you, never."
Jaemin smiled, his lips curving into a slow, sensual grin that made your heart race. You gasped as he stood up and lifted you effortlessly into his arms before carrying you to the bedroom.
You had a feeling that tonight would be a little longer than you had planned. But these stolen moments with him were ones that you treasured.
𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪
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