mystic messenger oneshots

movie night | saeran

"i'm sorry i'm late! my alarm clock didn't work so I overslept..."

you scratched the back of your head, laughing coyishly.

"it's alright, i didn't wait long..."
saeran eyed you from head to toe, you were absolutely stunning in that floral dress.

holding onto his hand, you followed him into the theater.

"the tickets?" you questioned.

he took out 2 from the pocket of his jacket and waved it towards you.

sitting down beside each other, popcorn in one and his hand in the other, you smiled to yourself.

"could this day get any better?" you thought.

the lights in the theater dimmed and the movie started playing.

halfway through the movie, you felt something heavy on your shoulder.

"saeran...?"

he had fallen asleep on your shoulder, peaceful and comfortably.

you took this as a chance to snap a picture of him sleeping.

"cute..."

your focus slowly drifting to his lips, soft and naturally tinted pink.

you inched a little closer but retreated as you couldn't bring yourrself to do it.

before you could retreat completely, he tugged onto you and leaned in for the kiss.

"surprise."

you blushed. the unexpected kiss had caught you off guard, you had thanked that the theater was dark enough and that your expression was hardly recognisable.

"you're awake, you didn't sleep at all?"

"i just woke up, perfect timing right?"

you sighed in relief, his picture was safe in your hands.

not long after, the movie ended and the both of you walked out of the theater.

"how was the show?" he asked.

"i didn't manage to concentrate that well..."

"i'm sorry i'm such a distraction." he teased.

"but i did get this!"

you flaunted your lock screen of him sleeping towards him.

"you used flash in the theater?"

"but we sat towards the back so i didn't really disrupt any movie go-ers." you giggled.

"i'll get my revenge soon!"

grabbing you from behind, he took your phone from your hands and raised it up high in the air.

"hey! not fair!"

"you want your phone back? give me a kiss." he continued to tease, pointing his finger at his lips.

pulling his shirt down, you planted a kiss right on his lips and took your phone back, running on ahead of him.

he stood there, rooted to the ground, cheeks flushed, completely taken aback and amazed by how adorable you were. he mumbled,

"i love you."

Note:
guess who rose from the dead? i know it's a really long hiatus but my god am i running out of ideas. lately i just started watching what's wrong with secretary kim and it's really good, i'm addicted. the both of them got me squealing like the fangirl i am and the main male lead reminds me of jumin and it's such a bonus lmaoo. i will continue to think of ideas but my publishes might be really unsteady so i apologize!! (honestly speaking, i still suck at writing stories, please forgive me.)