Woozi

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You sat on your bed doing your Art homework. You had course work and it took forever. You were currently sticking down pictures into your book, but you got annoyed because the pictures were sticking to your fingers instead of the paper.

"Oh for god sake." You flap your hands in the air trying to detach them. They fly off and land on the table. "Right, let's start again." You pick up the pieces and stick them down successfully.

You stick your tongue in between your lips in concentration as you cut out some more pictures. You keep on asking yourself why you took art? It was so time consuming.

While you were sticking another picture piece in you heard the door to your apartment open. To be honest this scared you because it could be anyone. You look towards the door in apprehension, only to find your boyfriend Jihoon.

He walks in holding a bouquet of flowers, his long sleeved sweater hanging over his hands. He waddles through the door and smiles brightly at you. You could see he'd walked to your place because the light drop of rain falling off his hair. Any other person would be glum that they had to walk in the rain, but Jihoon just kept on smiling.

"Hiya, Y/N! I come bearing flowers!" He skips over to you and you laugh. He was one weird boy.

"Why thank you." You take them off him and head to the kitchen. You grab a vase and fill it with water. You were putting the flowers in the vase when you felt a pair of hands clasp your waist from behind. Jihoon bearhugs you, resting his face flat on your back.

"Uh, Jihoon... What are you doing?" You ask holding back a smile.

"Hugging my girlfriend. Do I need a reason to hug my girlfriend now?" He doesn't move so you just shrug.

"I guess not, but I have homework." You remove his hands from your waist and walk over to your desk. You flop onto your chair picking up the paint brush you'd been using earlier. Jihoon walks over and jumps on your bed which was next to your desk. He grabs a pillow and hugs it.

"But I want to spend quality time with my girlfriend." He moans into the pillow. You just dab your paint brush into the paint.

"I'm sorry Jihoon, but I have a lot of work to do." You start to paint.

"Then let me help you." You hear him get up until he was standing behind you. He rests his hands on your shoulders.

"I don't think you can help me." You laugh, you know how bad an artist is.

"Fine, but this is boring." He groans and picks up one of your paint brushes.

"I can't help it." You concentrate on painting your picture when you felt something wet slide down your cheek. You gasp out in surprise. "You didn't just..."

"Maybe I did... What are you going to do about it, huh?" You turn your head to look at him. You jump when you realise how close his face was to yours.

"You wanna know what I'm going to do?" You whisper looking down at his lips. He follows your gaze and smirks smugly.

"I think I do..." He starts leaning in when you pick up your paint brush and make a big pink line down the side of his face.

Woozi immediately pulls away and you laugh. "Aww, c'mon!" He yells while laughing. "You're going to pay for that!"

"You started it!" You grin. Jihoon just holds his paint brush tightly.

"Come here! I'm going to get you!" He lunges out like he was doing fencing, but you move out the way, almost tripping over the chair.

"You'll never catch me!" You run away as fast as you can, throwing pieces of scrupled paper at him. He kept on ducking them and coming at you with great speed.

He was catching you up so you decide to run faster. However Jihoon was too close. He grabs your waist again, this time lifting you up and twirling you round. You laugh hysterically. You fall on the floor at some point, Jihoon trapping you from going anywhere.

"I told you I'd catch you." He smiles, his eyes crinkling in the corner. "Now, what should be your payment?" He tabs his chin.

"I don't know Jihoon, but I really need to finish my homework-" You're cut off by his lips connecting with yours.

He kisses you passionately on the floor. He cradles your head with one hand while the other rests on your cheek. He tilts his head to the side and you smile. He pulls back hesitantly.

"What was that for?" You ask him while reaching to touch your lips. He hardly ever kisses you like that.

"That was your payment." He laughs and covers his face with his long sleeves.

"You know I'd kiss you at anytime, right?"

"Yeah but you're so busy with homework recently. I just feel like you don't have time for me. At least that kiss took your mind off of it." He takes your hand in his.

"Oh, Jihoon. I didn't mean to." You look down at your intertwined fingers.

"It doesn't matter now. How about we just cuddle and watch a film?" He raises his eyebrow and you can't help but grin.

"Sure. We can do that."

He stands up from the floor, helping you at the same time. He jumps on the bed again and motions for you to join him. You jump into his arms.

He looks at you lovingly and kisses your cheek. He withdraws, spitting. You give him a weird glance.

"Um. What wrong?"

"I may have forgotten that I painted your cheek. Just for your reference... Paint doesn't taste good." He spits again and you laugh.

For the rest of the night you just lay in his arms, loving the feeling of being held by him.

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