sofa ⋆ lee seokmin

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"You are my pride," Seokmin whispered in her ear and tickled his fingers all across the soft surface of her skin. "And my−"

Joy couldn't stop laughing at the top of his lungs as he began to give her shoulder wet, open mouthed kisses. "Seokmin, the door is right there!"

They laid there in silence, both wearing wide smiles. It was midnight but that was the least of their cares because they were together.

He pulled her tighter and she cupped his face with her tiny hands.

"Lee Seokmin," she breathed out and he moved some hair out of her face.

"Yes, darling?" He asked in a hushed voice.

She traced his face and everything all the way up to his hand to envelope it with hers. "Please don't ever break my heart."

He just smiled with his body and reassured her with a kiss. "Of course," he squeezed her. "Why would I ever?"

But Joy just laughed. "Because you're an idiot," she sighed. "You're my idiot."