nct imagines ii

yangyang - end of the day

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"hi, i'm here," yangyang announced as he walked into your bathroom.

"get out!" you immediately yelled at him as you washed out the conditioner in your hair.

"don't have to be so mean about it..." he muttered. "i ordered take out, it'll be here in probably half an hour. what do you want to do? watch anime?"

"whatever you want to do. i'm fine with watching something," you replied to him.

"so when are you going to invite me into the shower?" yangyang suddenly asked and you noticed him grip onto the shower curtain.

"i swear to god, i will kick you," you replied to him as you continued washing your hair.

"come on, it's not like it's the first time i've seen you naked or anything. am i not allowed to see my sexy girlfriend?" he asked. you could tell he was pouting a little bit and he let go of the shower curtain.

"just go downstairs and find something to watch. i'll be out in a minute," you said to him, completing rejecting his offer of coming into the shower with you.

"fine. just make sure to wear something warm. it's still cold downstairs," he said and you heard him leave.

you finished showering and dried yourself off. you changed into one of yangyang's shirts that you stole and a pair of shorts before blow drying your hair for a little bit, enough to where your hair wasn't dripping water anymore. then, you left your bathroom and headed downstairs.

"boo," you spoke. yangyang looked back at you, keeping his gaze on you as you walked around and sat down next to him, immediately moving around so you could cuddle with him.

"why are you wearing shorts? it's cold," yangyang scolded you, still scrolling through the shows on netflix.

"hello to you, too," you kissed his cheek while wrapping your arms around his neck.

"baby, you're already so cold. do you not feel cold?" he asked in concern, putting the remote down so he can touch your skin. "how do you not have frostbite right now?"

you laughed, "i feel fine. i'll warm up eventually," you said to him.

"you're gonna get sick," he said and grabbed the blanket that was next to you. he put the blanket over the two of you and made sure that none of your skin was exposed, ensuring that you would warm up.

"thank you," you said to him before kissing his cheek again.

"you're welcome," he said, picking up the remote so he can choose a show to watch. he picked one and started the first episode before putting the remote back down on the end table.

"how was practice?" you asked while yangyang wrapped his arms around you.

"it was good. we have to go in tomorrow to clean it up before shooting the video," he mentioned before kissing the side of your head. "oh, do you want to come to the set on thursday? you can come if you're not working."

you looked up at him, "really? i can come?" you questioned.

he smiled, "yea. i asked and they said it was okay."

"okay, i will. i'm not working at all on thursday," you mentioned and smiled at him.

"great," he replied and both of you shifted around so he could rest his head on your shoulder. "you're so soft," he said, reaching underneath your shirt to hug you.

"you're such a pervert."

"oh be quiet," yangyang replied and readjusted his grip around your waist.

then, you heard someone knock on the door.

"food!" you jumped up, throwing the blanket back on yangyang.

"hey, it's cold!" he started whining as you headed to the front door.

you rolled your eyes, "you wanna eat or no?"