𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐀 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡 ⋅⋅⋅ 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

ɢɪɢɢʟᴇs ; ʏᴀɴɢ ᴊᴜɴɢᴡᴏɴ

CONTEXT:
↳ Your boyfriend, Jungwon, came to you because he started feeling a bit insecure. There were comments about how he laughs so he came to you to see hear your opinion on his laugh. After a short talk, the whole thing ends with tons of laughter.

STORY:
He took my hand and started playing with it. I smiled as I looked towards him. "Is something up?"
He paused for a second before nodding as he looked down. "Does my laugh sound weird?"

"What? Someone made fun of your laugh?" My eyes softened. He stopped playing with my hands, but instead, rested his hand on top of mine. He glanced up and then back down. I heard a slight mumble that sounded like a yes. I watched as his smile turned into a frown. I wrapped my arms around him. "Well, they're wrong. I personally LOVE your laugh just the way it is. It's one of my favorite things about you."

A small smile peeked from the edge of his lips. "You sure?" He mumbled.

"Mhm, don't worry. It's cute," I laughed. His head rested on my shoulder as I ruffled his fluffy brown hair. "I think my laugh is pretty weird."

"It is," he giggled. My eyes widened as our eyes met. "Oh shoot, please don't kill me!" He screamed.

"I wasn't expecting you to call my laugh weird," I pouted. His hand entwined with mine as he kissed my cheek, "It's cute too." I shook my head.

"No it really is!" He tried assuring me that he wasn't lying to me just to make me feel better. "Well maybe I was sorta trying to make your feel better, but I really meant it!" Silent giggles escaped his lips as he spoke.

"It's unfair that you got gifted with the cute laugh and I got the evil supervillain laugh."

"It's okay, I like it."

"Is that suppose to mean that you're telling me I really do have an evil supervillain laugh? I was just saying it as an exaggeration of my insecurity but now I feel bad."

"I- I didn't mean that! I like your laugh."

I shook my head once again, trying not to fall apart from his bright smile.

"It's one of my favorite things about you," he mocked. My mouth dropped slightly, "How dare you." He giggled again, but with more volume. I pouted and slipped my fingers out of his reach.

"I was kidding! I like it, I like it." He stuttered in between his sentences, trying to keep in his laughter. He took my hand once again and held it, holding it with both hands. I bursted out laughing for no apparent reason. He snorted, causing me to laugh even more than before. He giggled with me as all we could hear was each other's laughter that filled the apartment.

A/N: His giggles are too precious