Ephemeral | kpop imagines

1:13 am - l.tm

just me and you

The bed dipped ever-so-slightly under a new weight. In my sleepy daze, I didn't think about who it might be or if they were dangerous, but I knew who it was before long.

"What are you doing here, silly boy?" I mumbled as I fumbled to switch on a light.

"No, no, don't," Taemin said, putting his hand on mine gently, "I missed you today and wanted to see you. Sorry to wake you,"

"Mmm," I sighed, relaxing into my bed, "I'm not complaining,"

Taemin snuggled into me in an exhausted manner, his soft cheek resting against my shoulder. He would never admit it, but he needed a break. His body language told me that he was tired in every way.

"Baby," I said, caressing his cheek with my thumb, "Would you like me to give you a massage? I know you've been dancing all day and need to relax,"

He stiffened at the thought, then relaxed once more as he considered it. "I... I suppose so?"

I pushed him over gently, hands ready to demolish the stress from his shoulders. His shirt was already gone, as it was a warm night, which meant I just needed some lotion to work my magic. He fidgeted nervously as the palms of my hands began to work circles into the stiff muscles of his shoulders, but soon found himself melting softly into a dreamlike state. He hummed softly, blissfully, and I smiled. My fingertips trailed between his shoulder blades, where they worked out knots that tightened his back painfully, and back up to his neck where they did him of the dull ache that persisted in them. He was breathing deeply and evenly, a tell-tale sign that he was falling asleep, and I knew my plan was working. I lathered his bare back with more gentle, rose-scented lotion, working it into his relaxed muscles.

I pressed a soft kiss to the back of his neck and pressed my body against his. "Sleep well, my angel. We won't let an achey back give you insomnia tonight."

a/n:

old writing, repost for extra content

love u

-jules<3