Dreamcatcher Imagines

𝘆𝗼𝗼𝗵𝘆𝗲𝗼𝗻 | my sunday

Reader Is: Neutral Age (Group Not Mentioned)
Categories: Fluff
Summary: Yoohyeon and the reader spend a lazy Sunday morning together on vacation.

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Kim Yoohyeon's breath is soft as she leans over your lips. Even though your eyes are closed, you can tell that hers are flitting all over your face, gauging whether or not you're awake.

You hope she doesn't think so. You love it when she wakes you up.

Luckily, your wish seems to be coming true.

Her supple lips just brush yours at first. It's insanely tantalizing. The only thing that keeps you from grabbing her and pulling her into a proper kiss is the fact that you're still half-asleep.

Besides, she can't help doing so either. In seconds, her long fingers cling to the neck of your t-shirt, a whimper escapes from her throat, and her tongue begs for access to your mouth.

"Mm..." Your eyelids flutter open long enough to catch a glance of Yoohyeon's face. Her cheeks have blushed, and her eyebrows are knitted together as she puts her focus entirely into the kiss. It's enough to wake you up instantly.

Finally, you let yourself wrap your hands around her neck and hold her close. Yoohyeon begins to smile as she realizes that she's been successful in awakening you, and you return the expression.

"Good morning," you rasp.

"Good morning." Yoohyeon's voice sounds a lot less sleepy than yours – she must have been up for a bit. "I ordered room service."

Ah, so she has been up. Your eyes widen happily. "Really?"

As if on cue, a knock sounds from the door of your hotel room. "Room service!"

Yoohyeon smiles. "Be right back."

You admire her lanky figure as she stands up, her long limbs on display with the sleep shorts and cropped tanktop she's wearing. Her brown tresses have been combed through with her fingers, you can tell. They fall neatly on her shoulders over her cozy white longline cardigan as she jogs to the door and pulls it open. "Thank you!"

The hotel staff acknowledges her as she closes the door, a towering tray of mouthwatering food in her hands. Apparently, she had ordered quite the selection for the two of you – a bagel topped with avocado and an egg, a stack of waffles, hot cereal, fruit. You tried not to think about the bill as she set it down on the bed carefully and focused on the scents instead. "Yooh, this smells amazing."

"Right?" Yoohyeon reaches for the bagel first and helps herself to half of it. "Mm, that's good."

Since you can't decide what to start with yourself, you lean towards Yoohyeon and take a bite of her bagel instead. "Oh, yeah, that's really good."

Yoohyeon giggles, shying away and placing a protective hand around her food. "Get your own, I left you a piece!"

"No, that one tastes better," you tease. Just to have a little fun with her, you dodge her grabby fingers and successfully rip off another piece. As you pop it in your mouth, she laughs louder.

You'd do the silliest things you could think of just to hear that laugh. If it makes her giggle, you're there.

Like the whipped cream on the waffles – after putting one on a plate, you swipe off some of its sweet topping and dab it on her nose. "Hey!"

Yoohyeon immediately seeks revenge, and she's pretty good at it, too. She pins you down despite your protests about the drinks that could potentially be spilled and, as you turn your head from side to side trying to avoid her, nudges her nose onto your cheek.

"Yuck, Yooh!" The whipped cream has turned into a sticky mess from the warmth of her skin, and it doesn't feel good, but you probably deserved that.

"You started it," Yoohyeon titters.

You shrug to admit that she's right, returning her laughter. To make up for your teasing, you cut her a hearty bite of the waffles, making sure to get all the toppings as you do so, and bring it to her lips.

Yoohyeon accepts the reconciliation with a happy hum. "Sweet."

"Me, or the waffles?"

Yoohyeon giggles again. "Both of you." She even gives you another bite of bagel in thanks.

The two of you manage to finish most of the meal – to your surprise, honestly, you hardly thought that it was possible – between you. During its course, you talk about what to do during the day.

You end up deciding to walk along the beach before spending the afternoon shopping. Yoohyeon's been looking forward to picking up some souvenirs, and despite how full you are from breakfast, you already know you'll be anticipating a nice seafood lunch later.

"Shall we get ready, princess?" you suggest as Yoohyeon puts down her fork.

"Okay."

You clamor off of the bed first and extend your hand graciously. Yoohyeon takes it with a smile and links your fingers together as you head to the bathroom.

As you wet a washcloth, Yoohyeon puts toothpaste on her toothbrush. When you look up, your face refreshed, she's running a hand through her hair as she admires herself in the mirror.

God, she's gorgeous, even without makeup or nice clothing on. You want to reach out and squish her cheek – so that's just what you do.

"Ah!" Some toothpaste escapes her lips as Yoohyeon yelps in surprise, making you laugh.

"You looked so cute."

Yoohyeon rolls her eyes. She tries to say "Thanks," but with the mouthful of toothpaste foam she has, it sounds more like "Fanksh." Her unintentional cuteness makes your heart flutter as you grab your own toothbrush.

You love these little moments shared with her. They're your favorite part of the day: when you kiss her after you've both rinsed your mouths, when you help her fasten a necklace, when you tie up her hair for her.

But really, every second spent with her is a pleasant one, no matter what you're doing. You're excited to adventure together, and so is she. The two of you get ready quickly and head out of the hotel, opting to travel on foot to the beach. It isn't far at all.

The weather is sunny and warm but not hot, the perfect combination for walking around. You stroll hand-in-hand over sandy paths until you reach the sea's edge, where water that's just a bit chilly laps at your bare toes.

"Look, Yooh! A crab!"

"Oh!" Yoohyeon jumps back a bit nervously, but you reassure her by stroking her hand with your thumb, and she slowly sidles back up to you again. The two of you bend down – Yoohyeon a bit reluctantly – to watch the little critter make its way to a sandbar.

You giggle at the way it moves funnily with all ten of its little legs. It's endlessly fascinating to you how it must think the same of you and your significantly fewer ones. Yoohyeon looks over at you for an explanation of your laughter, and you point to the crab. "I love how they walk."

Bemused, Yoohyeon stands and begins to imitate the crab, a goofy grin on her glowing face. The sight of her, dangling her arms and bending her gangly legs as she shuffles sideways, is enough to draw a belly laugh from you.

"I love it when you laugh like that," she says as she drops the imitation.

"You know what I love?"

You stand to join Yoohyeon again, taking her hand as the two of you continue to stroll along the water. "No, what?"

"I love every day with you. No matter what we're doing, I know I'm gonna have fun with you. You light up everything around you."

Yoohyeon snuggles into your side shyly, nearly tripping over a pile of sand in the process. You chuckle as you grab her to keep her upright. Never a dull moment.

"Well, you know what I love?"

"What's that?"

"You."