Haru x Jihoon
"Jihooniiiiieee~!!!!" You cooed from the hallway once you've finished your bath. The boy heaved a sigh and ran his hand down his face.
Here she goes again....
"Jihoon, are you in your room?" You asked though you already knew the answer. You heard a groan from the said boy and a grin formed on your face. "Yeobooooo~!!!!" You squealed as you opened the door, revealing a Jihoon clicking around on his MacBook.
He's producing a new song.
"Haru, not now." He grumbled. Being the annoying wife you are, you walked over to him and hugged him from behind, earning an irritated sigh from Jihoon.
"Yaaaa give me attention~" You pouted. Jihoon ruffled his hair in annoyance and wiggled out of your hug. "Haru, I'm working." He leaned on the table to put his face closer to the screen, his eyes squinting. You let out a whine and sat on the floor beside the recliner he's sitting on.
Jihoon ignored your presence and continued what he was doing, playing the melody he made every once in a while. You huffed and slouched your back in boredom.
It was always like this. You would walk out from the shower late at night and hear a song playing from Jihoon's studio--as he liked to call it--then you'd go ahead and bug him. You didn't mean to disturb him, honestly. You just want him to stop working even for just a little while and spend some time with you.
"Ji?" You spoke softly, unlike your usual high pitched cooes. He hummed in response, eye not turning away from the screen. "I miss you." You spat out, words slurring. Your eyes were drooping and you were about to fall asleep right there any time.
But I have to wait for Jihoon so we could go to bed together.... You thought.
Jihoon tensed up but you didn't notice. He turned soft at your words. Guilt, sadness and regret flowed in his veins. For once, after months and months of prioritizing his producing career over you, he realized how sad and alone he made you feel.
He finally turned to you and saw your eyes barely open with your body swaying side to side. He felt bad. After some thinking, he saved his work and closed his MacBook before squatting in front of you. "Haru?" This time, it was Jihoon who cooed your name. You let out a small sound as acknowledgement.
"Let's go to bed." He smiled and carried you in his arms even before you could speak, making his way into your shared bedroom. After setting you down on the bed, he snuggled beside you, stroking your hair until you fell asleep.
"I love you, Haru. Sweet dreams~"
