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[7:04pm] you saunter into your bedroom, hair twisted into a gray cotton towel and you buried in one of your boyfriends shirts. your boyfriend, Changbin, grins at you from his place on your bed, and waves his hand, signalling that he wants you closer. you unwrap the towel on your head, hang it on the door and go to join him on the bed.

“how was your shower,” changbin runs his fingers through your damp locks and you hum.

“would’ve been better if you were there,” you respond in the greasiest tone possible and cheekily grin. this drags a laugh out of changbin and he pulls you closer.

“you have me now,” he smirks at you, obviously happy where this conversation is going. unfortunately for him, and maybe for you too, you just want to snuggle.

“it’s too late. I just want you to hold me tonight,” you murmured.

and it’s almost like changbin can read your mind because he pulls you on top on his lap, your legs caging his between them. his hands settle on the small of your back, gently moving up and down with small amounts of pressure. your arms loop around his neck and you lay you head down on his chest. he hums a melody softly in your ear, lulling you to sleep.

you lean up to whisper in his ear, “this is perfect. thank you.”

it’s silent for awhile but it’s not uncomfortable. just before you slip into a dream state changbin mumbles a response, “you’re perfect.”

you fall asleep smiling.

💞💓💓💗💖💘💕💙💚🧡❤️💝💞💜🖤💓A/N: just because I really want to sit on someone’s lap rn

[4:35pm] “ow, ow Changbin stop! that hurts,” you whine, trying to pull your head out of your boyfriend’s hold. A sharp sting spreads over your left eyebrow causing you to wince.

“I'm sorry baby but I have to clean it so it doesn’t get infected,” changbin frowns. you huff and cross your arms over your chest, frustration visible in your features. you’re sat on the bathroom countertop, while he stands between your legs, tending to your injury.

“baby, quit pouting,” changbin groans, reaching to your side for a colorful bandage. 

you don’t mean to make this more difficult for him. you were just frustrated with yourself. if you weren’t so clumsy you wouldn’t have tripped over your own two feet and you wouldn’t have bumped your forehead on the way down. now you had a huge, painful bruise and gash sitting above your eye. 

you focus on changbin’s face. he’s concentrated on flattening the bandaid against your wound, his dark eyes fixated on your forehead and hidden under his furrowed brows. his tongue pokes out between his lips, causing you to let out a quite giggle. 

“you know,” changbin starts, looking into your eyes and smirking, “I can help make it heal faster.”

you raise your eyebrows, acting unamused,” and how would you do that?”

“like this,” and without a moment of hesitation, changbin starts to leave tiny, gentle pecks all over your forehead, being careful so he doesn’t cause you anymore pain. 

“goodness why are you so cheesy,” you roll your eyes, smiling at him.

he just shrugs his shoulders in response and helps you down, before asking, “I don’t know. why are you so clumsy?”

you slap him on the shoulder and glare at him while he chuckles. he may be another pain you have to deal with but you don’t know what you would do without him.