I wanted to make one because there's not lots of them soo...
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//Fun fact: I've NEVER dated in my entire life and I turned 18 like 3-4 weeks ago, haha. Yeah...no one loves me...now Let's get it!//
------------------------------ “Babe I'm home, I hope you didn't-”, he stopped so suddenly noticing the house to be dark and a faint dim white of light show, illuminating in the hallway.
His hand slowly dropped his bag as his eyes are headed elsewhere wondering,
“What's that light?”, he whispered to himself. As he gotten closer and the light starts fading in and a sound started to surface, a quiet yet, stable snore. He sighed in relief knowing who that might be,
“Babe?”, he gently say.
Following that light made him realize that it originated from their living room, the area where they kept most memories of them, mentally and physically.
The couch sat perfectly at a distance where, you can move around without being bothered of the sight and seen it turned towards him as the television is staring back at him, being in front of the tv.
He slowly crept with a harsh goofy expression indicating, not to disturb the girl. His hands finally land on the back of the couch and eyes darted down, seeing his girl sleeping, good.
He pulled away and started to head the nearest location, the kitchen. He smiled hoping maybe knowing that his girlfriend must've been a angel in disguise to bless him a meal created by her hands.
He smiled when he seen his plate wrapped with saran and the meal is still warm by steam.
“Mmhmmph”, a voice rose. The boy stopped in his tracks to look up and see what is occuring.
“Oh my god, no please no…”, the bronze female moaned out. Shuffling were the noise he heard.
Walking over to see her, he stood over her with his tall figure,
“Don't do that, don't do….”, she whispered through her lips.
Even Though her, being sleep, you could tell the terror that were written, marked on her face as territory.
“DON'T SHOOT HIM!”, she screamed out, burning her lungs from it. She risen as a reaction with her eyes wide open, looking like quarters.
Her heart beating fast like a racehorse, running for miles after miles. She gasped to catch her breath that is, heading on its way.
The boy collapses on his knees to be by her side,
“Are you alright, y/n?”, worrying raptured his voice. She nod her head,
“Yeah I'm...alright, it's just a dream….”, she quietly said. Sitting up correctly, the boy sat next to her, looking into her features, her soul to see reassurance.
“What happened?”, he asked. That mere question made her rose her eyebrow. Looking up at her significant other she calmed down and spoke,
“I dreamt about the game, the last of us but, instead I made it like as if were the characters”, she started.
He nod for her to continue, “and I dreamt of this one part I made were a bunch of thugs came, we were outnumbered.
They took everything from us and try to shoot you, because you were so mad and furious at their actions. They were trying to hurt me next, ya know---and I-I was soo scared, that you were going to get shot…”,
she softly spoken as a tear fell from her cheek.
His finger swiftly wiped it off, “Baby, I would do anything to keep you safe”, he smiled at her.
She laughed a little,
“Oh I know, it's just they were going to shoot you, Doyoung”,
“Yeah but, the good thing about that it's all a dream, y/n”,
“Yeah”,
“You know what too..”, he started on as he slowly took the console controller from the table. Landing it in his hands, he swiftly turned off the game,
“you need to stop playing games before you go to sleep”, he smiled at her.
“Oh so you're going to monitor me now”,
“If that what it takes for you to stop this addicting habit then, yes, I will”, Doyoung stated.
Doyoung rubbed the girl's side of her thigh tenderly,
“I should just take you to the room, huh?”, he simply rolled off his tongue, staring into her eyes adoringly.
“What do you mean?”, she questioned out at him smiling. He shakes his head in embarrassment,
“I just want you to get some proper rest that is all”, he replied, giggling.
The golden girl knowing what he was talking explicitly she smack him softly,
“Yah!”, she shout at him as he laughs. He smiles that resembles as a bunny, “what? I had a hard day I just want some relief!”, he easily explains to her.
She pucker up her lips thinking with her arms wrapped in one another,
“Okay then…but, under one condition”, she says as her hand held up a finger to him.
His eyes widens at the girl but, still listens attentively,
“Yes”, he replies as his eyes glimmers with curiousity and his lips went to a smirk. She smiles at that,
“You have to carry me to the bed room, will ya”, he scoffs at her request.
“Easy”, confidence came through his voice. He grab her making her squeal.
“Ahh, Do-Doyoung!”, her face a worried face expression.
He leans into her ear as he going up the steps that leads to their paradise,
“It's okay, I got you baby”.
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//part 2?? Huh? Huh?// //should I make a Jaemin smut??//
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