The One Who Smiles (Seven x Reader)

Chapter 9

A/N
Sorry it took so long to publish this chapter! I was stressing and rereading it too much because I didn't think that it would be good enough. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy!! 💙🐢

(Y/N) swung her feet in the air, laying contently on the couch while Seven typed away on his computer. The ride was thrilling yet peaceful which made (Y/N) smile brightly at the thought. Turning her neck, she leaned slightly to peek over Seven’s shoulder to watch  in amazement as numbers and words in other languages flash across the screen quickly. (Y/N) wanted to say something, but figured that the cherry haired boy needed to concentrate so she stayed silent.

After a few minutes, her stomach growled quietly, making (Y/N) hiss at the sound. "Hush, stomach! Don’t distract Seven while he’s working." (Y/N)’s mind scolded before climbing over the couch and sneaking over to the fridge. (Y/N)’s (E/C) orbs lit up as she realized that she had bought ice cream when she went to the store. She pulled open the freezer and snatched the gallon of ice cream and a spoon from the drawer before skipping back to the couch.

Seven watched (F/N) from the corner of his eye, distracted by (F/N)'s sudden movement. When he saw her hop back over the couch with a bucket of ice cream, he relaxed before focusing back on his work. (F/N) sat with the ice cream, scooping spoonfuls of the cold treat into her mouth as she read some books she had on her phone. Not long after she had sat down, (F/N)'s phone made a long, low buzz which made her squeak in surprise and drop her phone. (F/N) smiled as she clicked on the notification and entered the chatroom.

Chatroom

(U/N) has entered the chatroom

Jumin: Good afternoon (U/N).

Zen: (U/N)! Is that Seven behaving!

Seven glanced away from his computer to stare up at (Y/N), catching her attention quickly. (Y/N) smiled brightly when she saw his curious look and turned her phone for him to see. "Chat room. Wanna join?" (Y/N)’s smile never faded as Seven turned to check the time. "I’ll finish this up quick first. I promise that I’m almost done." Seven lifted his pinkie for (F/N) to wrap her own around, making (Y/N) giggle with amusement. "Okie-dokie! You must be hungry after working for so long. I’ll make some ramen!"

Seven smiled back, nodding enthusiastically at the mention of food. Before he came to the apartment, his eating habits weren’t very healthy. (Y/N) insisted that she would cook for him, which he was hesitant to agree to at first, but after lots of pleading he finally complied. (Y/N) came back from the kitchen with a bowl of ramen noodles and placed it on the tiny table next to the couch. Seven closed his computer after saving the documents and grabbed the bowl of ramen before sitting next to (F/N).

Seven pointed to (Y/N)’s phone that was buzzing non-stop and stared at her with an amused smile. "Zen and Jumin fighting again?" (Y/N) nodded. "Too easy. Guess what they are fighting about." Seven grabbed his phone from the ground, letting out a low hum as he thought carefully. Suddenly, Seven gasped, unlocking his phone and entering the chat room faster than (Y/N) could blink.

Chatroom

707 has entered the chatroom

707: ELLY!

Zen: Seven I swear if you mention that dumb furball

707: (heart eyes emoji)

707: (heart eyes emoji)

707: (heart eyes emoji)

Zen: (angry emoji)

Zen: Knock that off