'Assistant' - Henry Wu x Reader - Book 1

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"No, you don't get it. I love you so so SO so soooo much."

"I know, sweetheart, I love you so much too."

Y/n didn't respond, Henry figured he forgot they were having a conversation or got distracted. Which, he was partially right, but didn't realize it was him that distracted Y/n from responding. He was too focused on getting them back to the living quarters to notice the way Y/n was looking at him.

He felt like he noticed so much more even though he was drunk and could hardly stop laughing or focus on standing upright merely 2 minutes before, but now he was extremely silent and focused on one thing; Henry. At that very moment, he seemed to notice every single tiny detail about his boyfriend, from how beautiful his eyes were to how soft his hair actually was. How his face had this distinct yet hardly noticeable look of frustration as he made sure the two of them didn't trip or anything, how his cheeks were slightly red, how he looked at Y/n.

"Sweetheart?" Henry asked, a bit concerned for his boyfriend.

"You're so pretty." Y/n mumbled, not moving his eyes from Henry's face.

"I could say the same about you. Now cmon, let's get in bed."

Y/n had been so focused on Henry that he hadn't even noticed they were inside already. He began removing his clothes, almost in sync with Henry, unintentionally. Upon removing his pants, his eyes were back to being glued on Henry, but he noticed sooner this time.

"You alright?" Henry glanced over at Y/n, who seemed almost mesmerized.

"You're so pretty.." Y/n mumbled again, moving over to Henry and stopping him from putting sweatpants on.

"So I've heard.. You didn't answer my question though, love."

"No, you're so fucking pretty."

"Y/n, look at me. My eyes, since you're technically already doing that."

Y/n slowly moved his gaze to meet Henry's.

"What's on your mind, sweetheart?" Henry whispered, moving a hand to cup Y/n's face.

"You." Y/n answered almost immediately.

"Just.. me?"

"Yes. It's only you."

"What about me.?"

"Everything. Your eyes, your body, just.. everything about you is so.."

"So.. what?"

"..so amazing."

Henry seemed to freeze for a moment before kissing Y/n, who almost immediately and instinctively kissed back. They made their way onto the bed, never leaving each other's lips.

"Are you sure about this?" Henry paused for a moment again, holding Y/n's face close to his "I know we've both had a bit to drink but I just wanna make sure you're fine with this.."

"Baby, if I wasn't fine with this, it wouldn't be a regular thing between us.." Y/n smiled, slightly happy Henry still felt the need to ask every time.