Jeonghan

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Y/N's POV

I was curled up on the couch reading when Jeonghan arrived home from training. I heard his keys clattering in the lock and stood up to greet him. I walked down the hall and smiled when the door swung open and he walked in wearily.

"Hey babe," I stood on my tiptoes to kiss his cheek, "how was training?"

"Exhausting," he sighed and kissed my forehead, "Hoshi has this whole new routine planned out and it's really fast, but I should be able to get the hang of it soon enough."

"Have you eaten anything today? I have some leftover chicken if you want it."

"Sounds great. I'm gonna go have a shower but I'll have some when I'm out." He placed his bag against the wall and turned away to the bathroom. I nodded and grabbed his bag, putting it in the bedroom where he could find it again. I heard the water turn on and went to warm up the chicken in the microwave. I drummed my fingers on the countertop while I waited, humming along to the tune of 'Adore U'. I heard the soft ding of the microwave and took the chicken out, putting it in a bowl and grabbing a couple of forks.

I sat back down on the couch, placing the chicken on the coffee table and began reading my book again. I heard the water shut off and the shower curtain being drawn across the rail. A couple of minutes later the door opened and a shirtless Jeonghan walked past me with a towel wrapped around his waist. He winked when he saw me watching him and I laughed.

He came back after another few minutes wearing a white tank top and grey sweatpants, his damp hair hanging loose. He slumped onto the couch next to me, before sprawling himself across me, laying his head in my lap.

He had his eyes closed so I poked his cheek and looked at him.

"Wanna watch a movie?" I asked when he opened his eyes to look up at me. He nodded and turned his gaze towards the television. I picked up the remote and flicked through our movie list, "What do you want to watch?"

"How about 'Guardians of the Galaxy'? I've never seen it before."

"Me neither." I pressed play and put the remote back on the coffee table. Jeonghan grabbed the chicken and ate a piece, then poked another piece with a fork and held it towards my mouth. I went to take the fork but he moved it away.

"No, let me feed you." He pouted at me until I gave in, opening my mouth expectantly. He gave me the chicken and poked my cheeks as I ate, laughing at my expression.
We focused our attention back on the movie. After a little while I glanced down at Jeonghan, who was watching the film intently. His long, blonde hair was spread across my thighs, tendrils of it curling around each other. I ran my hands through the ends of it, my eyes widening at how silky it felt. What conditioner does he use? Wow! I lifted part of his hair and split it into three, focusing on braiding it. I was totally engrossed. So engrossed that I didn't notice when Jeonghan turned his head and stared up at me, an amused smile playing across his lips.

"What are you doing?" I heard his voice ring out, and I abruptly dropped his hair with a guilty face.

"Uh, nothing. What are you talking about?" I laughed nervously and he chuckled.

"You're adorable," he smiled as he turned his attention back to the film, "I like that."

I felt my cheeks heat up a little bit and smiled to myself, focusing back on the film, my fingers twirling through his hair. I started to fall asleep near the end of the film, eventually slipping into unconsciousness.

Jeonghan's POV

I watched the credits begin to roll so I turned onto my back, glancing up at Y/N. She had fallen asleep leaning on her left hand, the right hand was entangled in my hair. I reached up and took her hand out of my hair before sitting up. I looked at the clock on the wall, it was half past 12 at night. No wonder she fell asleep. I stood up and stretched, then leant down again to pick up Y/N. As I lifted her, she mumbled in her sleep and curled her fingers into my shirt, holding on tightly. I carried her bridal style to the bedroom, almost tripping on my bag as I walked towards our bed. I laid her down and brushed her hair out of her face as I lay down next to her. Her breathing was soft, her chest rising and falling with each breath. She stirred in her sleep and her eyes opened blearily, she looked at me and smiled softly, lifting her hand to caress my cheek.

"Come here you," I pulled her towards me, snaking my arm around her waist and held her close. She nuzzled her head into my chest and tangled her legs with mine, finally draping her arms around my waist.

I buried my face in her neck and exhaled, she giggled, cringing away from my breath. I laughed and pulled her close to me again. I kissed her forehead and rested my chin on the top of her head. Just before I slipped out of consciousness I heard her speak.

"Saranghae, Jeonghan."

I smiled and answered.
"Saranghae, Y/N."

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