~Zens Pov~
It's getting late. I thought to myself, sitting nervously on my soft, daffodil coloured couch, waiting for my love to arrive. They was late getting home, they worked for that trust fund kid, Jumin Han, I hope Jumin doesn't get any ideas about stealing my love.Ding Dong
"Finally....." I say walking to the door and opening it.
~Your POV~
(If you feel uncomfortable of how i'm portraying this character as please either skip to the next one shot or imagine it's your own preferred gender :))
I open to see the sweet, lovingly smile i've longingly waited to see. After so many hours of running errands for Mr. Han, it was ridiculous, luckily I had Jaehee to keep my company. My hair was a mess, however it wasn't that much of a mess since it was short and my chest hurt, I didn't get the chance to change or take off my binder today, it hurt like crazy.Zen must've read my mind as he took off my shirt and took of the binder. Red marks where found where the binder had been. I rubbed them gently, trying to make them feel a bit better. Zen always took care of me, he protected me and he promised he always will, I, of course, promised the same.
~1 Hour later~
~Zens POV~
It got late and we where already laying in bed comfortably, we cuddled and cuddled and giggled and kissed. I loved this. I love you. I love this whole, not going straight to the sex part, just, kissing, cuddling....It was the perfect relationship......
// I'm not sure if i should do a part 2, i feel like this needs a part two to get into the jumin han oneshots~ anyway i hope you enjoyed and i'll see you in the next chapter ! - cody
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Mystic Messenger One-Shots
Short StoryThese one shots are in either female/trans/genderfluid/non-binary/male, ill make it clear which on it is. I hope you still enjoy and if you have any ideas for any other stuff like this or full stories feel free to message me on: ♡ tumblr: kuizunaku...