Your eyes were slowly closing the more you attempted to stay awake. The night sky was rolling in and creating your apartment into a comfortable and dark room. The only light was from the tv in the front room as you watched a movie to pass time. All you wanted to do was wait for him for once, but it was much harder than it seemed.
You should have slept earlier last night.
Sighing, you go to bury yourself further in the couch and your blanket when you heard fumbling outside your door. Sitting up immediately, you stare expectantly at the door, waiting to see who was behind it. A dark form entered the apartment, flicking off his shoes as he turned on the lights.
To his surprise he caught notice of you across the room. He half smiled at you and rubbed at his tired eyes. "Baby what are you doing up so late?" Checking the time on his phone, his eyes widen to see the time. "Don't you have work tomorrow?"
You shook your head in a silent agreement. "Yeah," you whisper and move to get up. "But it's ok. I wanted to see you when you came home."
Yu-kwon walks over to you immediately, engulfing you into a warm hug. "Aren't you tired sweetheart?" As he says this, his one free hand combs down your hair, flattening it against your back. The other hand wrapped tightly around your waist.
You nod into his shoulder. "Exhausted," you reply honestly. You give a quick squeeze before pulling back to smile at him. "Did you eat?"
"I did, I'm sorry did you make me something?"
Stopping your feet from going to the kitchen you think of the food you made for his dinner and shake you head. "No, I didnt. I was about to do it right now."
His eyes were apologetic. "I'm sorry honey, Jiho bought me food because we were worked so late into the night."
Shrugging, you grin at him. You were just glad he was here. "And how about him? I'm sure his girlfriend is just ecstatic he's staying out late to work again," you mention sarcastically, thinking of how your best friend might be waiting for her boyfriend the same as you were.
Yu-kwon made a face, as if he had heard quite a lot about the situation. "She isn't the happiest, " he says quietly with grimace, making you laugh. "But she'll be fine again when he tries to make it up to her."
You follow your boyfriend closely as he enters your bedroom, throwing himself down onto your bed and stretching out. "Aren't you wanting to wash up?" You questioned, noticing the makeup still fresh on his face. You remembered watching the live concert he wad earlier that day through your phone and smiled. "You did really well today."
He lazily rolls his head to the side to glance at you. "Thanks." His attention goes to the opened bathroom behind you and sighs. "I don't really want to."
Also feeling exhausted yourself, you knew exactly how he felt. You both would also need to wake early in the morning to work again. But you smiled, sucking in a sharp breath and getting up to get things from the bathroom. You grab a few makeup remover wipes and a cloth to wipe off his face afterward.
"Moisturizer too!" He calls after you when he noticed what you were doing. You roll your eyes but grab them, heading back to him. Immediately he sits right up.
You take a wipe, moving to sit on the bed and towards Yu-kwon. He closes his eyes as you reach out and place the cold wipe against his cheek, beginning to take off the makeup slowly. You took your time to be gentle, slowly going around his eyes to be sure you didn't hurt him.
After the makeup was removed, you take the wet cloth and wipe around his face again, knowing he wasn't going to actually clean his own face. Then you place on the moisturizer ever so carefully, looking at every detail of his beautiful face intently. When you finished, you couldn't help but smile at your success.
A quick kiss to his lips gave him permission to open his eyes again. He grins at you, adding another quick kiss to your lips again before getting up to change his clothes. "Thanks babe."
You roll your eyes again. "Yeah whatever."
He snickers at your response, throwing on a fresh set of clothes before jumping right back into bed. He lifts up the sheets, throwing it over you before flopping down and sighing in content. "Sleep, baby."
You lay down yourself, wrapping the blankets around you and cuddling close to your boyfriend, feeling the warm buzz in your chest as you happily fell asleep in his arms.
