overjoyed - yoosung kim x reader

Chapter ? - Confession

This chapter is dedicated to, --Cadi-- , thank you for being a common reader and giving sweet feedback. It is very appreciated.
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March ?

You had just returned from the store. With your hands full, you managed to maneuver your way to your key ring, frantically finding Yoosung's spare.

You wiggled it into the lock, which
you had some difficulties with as you were the worst with locks and doors in general.

You groaned as the key wouldn't budge. You stomped your foot and pulled your hand away. You were about to pull out your phone to dial Yoosung, when the door opened.

You swiftly looked up to meet Yoosung's soft purple eyes. You instantly smiled once you saw him, and he did the same to you.

"I'm sorry. I still suck at getting your damn door unlocked. You would think I would have it by now," you laughed as you motioned to the door.

He giggled and looked to the lock on the door where the key had been jammed inside. He pulled it out of the ignorant lock and placed the key ring into your bag.

"You know, eventually you'll have to learn to do it. I won't be home all the time," he lectured you. You observed him as you tried to contain your laughter.

"Yoosung, all you do is stay home," you snickered as you shook your head and walked past him.

"H-hey! I do too go out!" he crossed his arms and pouted. You set the bags on the kitchen counter, which you had expected Yoosung to help you with.

"Sure you do Yoosung," you mocked him and began unloading the bags. He "hmph"ed and walked over behind you.

He placed his head on your shoulder and kissed your cheek. You smiled as a little laugh came out.

That edged him to continue as he started to kiss your cheek to your jawline, to your neck. He left soft and light kisses on your smooth, s/c skin.

You knew what he was doing. "If you're trying to get out of helping me, it's not going to work," you said in a monotone voice.

He pulled away and groaned loudly. He stood next to you and finally began helping you. As you had gotten everything out of the bags, you started loading them into the cupboards.

Yoosung loaded the final batch of junk into the pantry as you pulled one final object out from your bag.

You spun on your heels to face him. "Yoosung, look what I got," you waved a box of pocky. He begrudgingly turned around to see what you had gotten.

His eyes widened immensely as he saw the red box. "Oooo pocky yum!" he reached for the box, but you pulled it away.

"Uh uh uh. I have an idea," you said with a devilish smirk. He groaned and slouched over.

"What do I have to do?" he mumbled. You grabbed his hand and led him to the bright, orange couch.

You sat criss cross as he did the same in front of you. He still hadn't seen to have gotten the hint just yet.