nct imagines

ten - late night

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the tv played a rerun of your favorite reality show while you sat on the couch with a cup of coffee in your hands and a blanket over your lap. you sighed and reached for the remote on the coffee table. you grabbed it and changed the channel before putting it back down. you took a gulp of coffee and sighed again while looking out the windows. the sky was still covered with stars and the moon was brightly lit.

your ears perked up when you heard the staircase creak. you returned your attention to the tv before a pair of arms wrapped around you and lips kissed the crown of your head. "hey," ten whispered, "you had another one?"

"yea."

"you okay?"

"i'm okay, ten," you looked up. "you can go back to sleep, i'll come back up in a little bit," you softly spoke.

"i have to be up soon anyways so we can finish filming. i'll just chill with you until i have to leave," he kissed your forehead. "do you want another cup?"

"yes, please." you lifted your mug and ten took it. you looked back at the tv and pulled up your knees to your chest. ten walked into the kitchen and made another coffee for you and a coffee for himself. once he finished making the drinks, he walked into the kitchen and sat down next to you. he handed you back your mug with fresh coffee and wrapped his arm around your shoulders. "thank you."

"you're welcome," ten replied. you took a few sips while watching tv. after awhile, you leaned your head to rest on ten's shoulder. his free hand brushed through your hair.

"do you have to work late today?" you asked him.

"no, i'll be home by five. do you want to go out and do something?" he asked.

you shook your head, "i just want to stay home with you," you admitted and ten smiled.

"me too," he said and kissed your temple. "let's make breakfast, babe," ten stood up.

"but it's still dark out."

"so? we already have coffee in our hands. we might as well eat food too," he said and pulled you up. he took you to the kitchen.

"i'm cold," you whined while ten took of ingredients to make breakfast for you two.

"it'll be warm in a second. come on," he pulled you in front of him. then, he started cooking with one arm wrapped around you.

"you just wanted to hug me while cooking, didn't you?" you looked back at him and asked. he chuckled and kissed you. "i'll take that as a yes."