Asian Celebrities Imagines

Cho Guesung: Restriction

"You're not going anywhere" a deep raspy voice says from the bed.

You turn around in the mirror, midway in putting on your jewelry for the last finishing touches to your simple outfit. All you can do is smile at the person who says it to you.

Your boyfriend Guesung barely looks awake, dark locks in all different directions and a soft glow to his freckled face. Still, he manages to look adorable as he snuggles deeply in the comforters of your shared bed, lips in a small pout.

You've got an early morning runway rehearsal and fitting, as well as a few other appointments with some designer brands that wanted you to be casted. Though today wasn't a crazy busy day, you still wished you had some time to spend it with Guesung. He came home later yesterday night after some football practice.

You walk over to your boyfriend who slumbers peacefully underneath the sheets, peaking his eyes open when you sit on the edge and run relaxing fingers through his hair.

"I've got an early fitting this morning" you tell him, trying not to smile when he takes his hand to grasp the one stroking his hair. He looks at you softly, almost as if saying not to go.

"Just don't go. five more minutes" he asks, jutting out his lips in wanting a kiss from you. That's all it takes for you to lean in close, pressing soft kisses to his cheeks, jawline, and eventually downwards on his neck which make Guesung rasp and moan deeply. He so desperately wants to stay in bed with you, hopefully able to finish what you two were doing last night.

"Mm, I don't think this'll be five minutes" you say playfully as you press one last kiss to his lips and pull away. Letting your man sit up with a groan that you smile at, it allows the blanket to fall down from his chest to reveal his bare muscles. No matter how many times you see him, he's always good looking.

And soon, the both of you are ready to begin your day: One as a runway model, another as a pro football player. While you try to pack your bag, Guesung packs his duffle bag of football gear. Handing him a bottle, you let him know. "I made you your protein shake. Drink it when you have time" you smile, erupting in giggles when he swoops down to press one big last smooch on your cheek and playfully smacking your ass when he walks by you. "God, what would I do without you"

As you two are by the door entrance about to go out, you let him know.

"Dinner's at six tonight, will you make it?" you ask looking up at him as you put on your shoes.

Guesung smiles at you with his duffle bag slung over his shoulder, dressed in his athletic gear, and leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead.

"Of course babe. I'll text you during my breaks" he assures you, extending out a hand as you gratefully accept it, walking out of your apartment together and ready to start your day.

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