The One Who Smiles (Seven x Reader)

Chapter 7

(F/N) hummed in complete content as she listened to her music through some headphones that she had bought while she was at the store. Seven was sitting on the floor, glancing up at (F/N) every 2.35 seconds as he typed away at his computer. With an amused grin, Seven reached over and touched the bottom of (F/N)’s foot to watch her reaction.

Startled, she kicked away Seven’s hand quickly before tucking her legs in as close to her chest as possible and wrapping her arms tightly around them in a protective manner.

”No touchy!“

(F/N) growled, squinting at Seven in a displeased way. Seven returned her glare with a sweet smile which made (F/N) quickly turn her gaze to stare at the peach colored wall in an attempt to hide her flushed face.

The clicking sound of Seven’s keyboard rang throughout the cozy room for a few more minutes as he returned to his work. The clicking suddenly stopped, making (F/N)’s curiosity get the best of her.

”Done!“

Seven shouted in celebration before he stretched his aching muscles. (F/N) tilted her head in confusion, jumping down from the couch and landing next to Seven.

”What’s done, Seven? What were you working on?“

(F/N)’s (E/C) orbs sparkled with excitement as she leaned over Seven’s shoulder to get a better look at the computer screen. Seven proudly handed his computer over to (F/N) after pressing the save button. A gasp filled the air before (F/N) set the computer on the ground beside her and jumped into Seven’s arms, squeezing him in a tight hug.

”Seven thank you so so so so sooo much!“

(Y/N) squealed before burrowing her head into the crook of Seven’s neck. Seven laughed at her reaction, pleased with the fact that she loved the gift that he had spent a lot of time working on. Sighing, Seven pulled (F/N)’s smaller frame closer to him, returning the hug. (F/N) felt her face trying to compete with Seven’s hair as she could feel Seven’s warm breath hit her neck.

(F/N) felt her stomach flip as Seven ran his hand through her (H/L) (H/C) hair. The warmth was quickly washed away as (F/N) reluctantly decided to pull away from the hug, reaching next to her to grab the abandoned computer.

”These emojis are so adorable Seven! How did you make them so fast?“

(F/N) handed the computer back over to the red head, trying to ignore the intense amount of butterflies that fluttered when their fingers touched.

”It was nothing compared to the kind of work I usually do.“

Seven shrugged before the corners of his lips pulled upwards at (F/N)’s overjoyed reaction.

”Wanna try them out?“

”Yes please!“

(F/N) jumped up from her spot on the floor and grabbed her phone before running back to sit next to Seven. Opening her phone she clicked on the group chat a few seconds before Seven had. (Y/N) grinned wildly when she saw that she had beat Seven and playfully stuck her tongue out at him before turning back to her phone. When she turned back she saw that a certain angry college student had joined the chat after Seven.

Chatroom:

(U/N) has joined the chatroom

707 has joined the chatroom

Yoosung★ has joined the chatroom

(U/N): HA! I beat you to the chatroom! I win!

707: Awe not fair (U/N)! You had a head start!