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yeonjun gently squeezing his lovers hand as they go on a walk. fingers intertwined as you try to catch up to his pace.  his brows furrowing when he hears a low, almost inaudible ‘hmph’ leave you. “you’re so grumpy, y/n. we’re almost there.” you roll your eyes and before you even get to let out a complaint, you’re interrupted by a small peck on your lips.

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yeonjun lightly strumming his guitar and humming a soft tune as you rest your head on his shoulder. 

his goal was to get you to finally get some rest after your exams, and it was working. your eyes were slowly shutting and your grip on his arm was getting looser.

yeonjun, who was still playing a little tune on his guitar, looked over at you, causing your eyebrows to bunch up. “go to sleep, you need it.” 

“i like this, yeonjun. i don’t want it to end.” a small frown was tugging on your lips. 

“i’ll be here when you wake up, now rest.” yeonjun went back to what he was doing originally, the gentle humming continuing. and before he knew it, your eyes were completely shut and you were sound asleep. he was somewhat proud of himself, knowing that you would’ve never actually gone to sleep on your own time. 

yeonjun set his guitar down on the floor, trying not to make too much noise before getting up and gently lying you down completely. 

he placed your favorite stuffed animal next to you and covered you up, making sure you weren’t going to wake up from the cold.

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“ai que linda!” yeonjun says, pinching your cheek quite aggressively. 

you were all bundled up in his coat, scarf, and mittens. practically swimming in his clothes. it had just snowed recently, making it crazy cold. 

you thought you looked ridiculous. yeonjun on the other hand, thought you looked adorable.  he had convinced you to run a few errands with him, it was his turn to go grocery shopping for the dorm, but he knew he’d buy way too much if you hadn’t gone with him.

“yeonjun, this scarf is itchy.” you complained, trying to reach into the coat and scratch your neck. but you couldn’t, you were practically trapped in it.

“we’re almost there, y/n. you can take it off when we get to the store.”

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“here, try these cookies.” yeonjun said, taking one from the container and feeding it to you. “good?” and you’d nod. 

"kai made them, he told me to save some for you.” he looked at you fondly, watching you grab another cookie. “he knew you’d like them.”

“they’re really good, we should try baking again sometime, jun.” but yeonjun just chuckled, thinking about the last time the two of you tried to bake a cake for taehyun’s birthday. “oh c’mon, we didn’t know what we were doing.”

“absolu– no! don’t frown, it’ll make me feel bad.” that sentence only made the frown that was tugging on your lips more noticeable. “fine, we can bake. anything for my angel.”  “anything?”

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“stay still, y/n.” yeonjun said as he adjusts his camera. 

you did as you were told, doing a little pose and flashing a smile. he stood there, beyond satisfied with the picture he had just taken of you. “i’m gonna print this one out, you look so cute!” he said.

yeonjun had just gotten a new camera as a gift from beomgyu, he’s still learning how to use it. but he just can’t stop taking pictures of you.

“come on i just wanna capture the moment!”  “yeonjun, i just woke up..”

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holding hands with yeonjun at all times.

no, seriously.. at all times. 

walking down the street, dancing, cooking, even while you’re watching a movie. 

he’ll always be by your side, his fingers intertwined with yours. 

he does this so much, in fact. to the point where you’ve wondered how his representative animal isn’t a koala with how much he clings onto you, even the other members. everyone knows that yeonjun, is extremely loving and he shows this in a physical manner. 

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yeonjun craves soft touches and kisses at all times, giving and receiving.  you’re upset about something ? yeonjun will be there kissing the tears on your face and trying his best to help you.

and you give him the same in return, helping him relax after a long day at work. you know he’s exhausted so you know what to do once he flops on the couch. 

you lie down right next to yeonjun as he opens his arms for you, welcoming you into his embrace. 

he’ll talk about his day, something soobin said or maybe something funny that happened with beomgyu while they were practicing choreos. one thing that he never forgets to leave out is how talented the group is but how tiring it was.

during all this ? you’re playing with his hair, running your fingers through it only to fix it. over and over again. and he’s playing with your sweater, that you stole from him, his fingers fiddling with the material.

a smile plastered on both of your faces as you two enjoyed each others company.

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you and yeonjun baking cookies for later. your friends are coming over for christmas and you promised them that you would make their favorite cookies for your favorite platter of food that they make.

“yeonjun, where’s the flour?” you ask, only to look over and see him putting it on the tip of his nose, “... oh.” 

“NO, HERE, Y/N. I PUT IT IN A CUP FOR YOU.” he’d yell, handing you the measurement cup, filled to the line you asked him to fill it to. the bit of flour still on his nose, he probably forgot it was there already. 

you booped his nose, swiping the flour off and showing him the tip of your finger. “no playing with food!! we aren’t five c’mo─”

yeonjun got a bit of flour, putting it on your nose this time. 

“oh, it’s so on” you opened the bag of flour, not wanting to ruin the measurements that were in the cup, and put some more on the tip of his nose (and basically all over his face).

yeonjun was acting casual, putting the sugar into measuring spoons and pouring it into the dry ingredients bowl.

he gave you the side eye, “c’mon y/n.. we aren’t five.”

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“yeonjun, i can tie my own sh─“   “no”

yeonjun putting the laces into ‘bunny ears’ and pulling them, maybe even double knotting them if he remembers. 

you had been walking around the city with him. you had worn these shoes millions of times today, but they just kept getting untied with every single step you took. at least that’s what it felt like.

“double knot it this time.” yeonjun would say,  oh but you wouldn’t. you were stubborn and you just didn’t want to admit he was right.

you two ‘argued’ like this often to make each other angry and to joke around in general. 

but yeonjun.. oh yeonjun got sick and tired of stopping. so he came to a dramatic stop when he saw your shoe untied. knowing you would stop too, he got on both knees, grabbing your shoelace. 

the ‘angry’ look on his face while he was double knotting the laces, getting back up. the >:( look still on his face, “let’s go, and BE CAREFUL with your shoe, y/n.”

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 “shut up, y/n, i’m just showing you how much i love you.”

“but it hurts, yeonjun.”

he was putting a necklace on you, the only thing was, he didn’t know how to work the damn clasp. 

“did i do it,” the necklace slipping off your neck was his answer, “ugh,” you had offered to put the necklace on yourself but he insisted that he had to do it”

“YEONJUN, MY HAIR.”  he had gotten the clasp stuck to your hair multiple times, pulling on it every once in a while, but you wanted to let him have his moment. “don’t be such a baby, y/n.” he’d say, he started to sound like you, it made you let out a laugh.

“I DID IT.” he screeched, fixing your hair and turning your body around so you could face him. “look how pretty.” he dragged you over to a mirror so you could see yourself. 

“it’s so pretty. thank you.” though you sounded like an old married couple a few seconds ago, you really appreciated yeonjun. 

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you and yeonjun decorating the christmas tree, him stringing lights on it and you adding a few ribbons and ornaments here and there.

“it looks so pretty,” he said,  and he was right. the two of you agreed on a theme of red and white, but he insisted silver too. but you didn’t mind, the silver would look nice with the colors you two picked.

it was all fun and games until it came to putting the star on top, he told you that you could do it. he was teasing of course. you’d get up on your tippy-toes and try putting the star on, quickly quitting and going back to your original position. 

you were going to ask him to put it up for you, that was until you felt a pair of hands wrapped around you, specifically your waist lifting you up. it was yeonjun. “here, since you’re too short.” he scoffed, obviously joking, but you pretended to be offended.

“I DID IT” you squealed as you centered the star because you may or may not have put it on lopsided. 

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you and yeonjun writing love letters to each other every once in a while. it didn’t matter on the type of situation, you’d always receive one. you’re sad? yeonjun will get to writing. happy? he already has a pen in his hand! point is, he’ll always be there sending you his love no matter where he is.

you coming home to an envelope placed on the table, sealed shut with a wax seal, something new. a blue one,, romance? nice.

opening the envelope and taking out the letter with the little extras he’d always add to it. unfolding the letter was the most exciting part, reading the same line he’d always start with. it made you excited to see what he’d say.

to my lover y/n,

and so on, he’d continue about how much you mean to him and he would also mention stuff he’s been up to that he’s excited about. 

though you two saw each other very often, these symbols of love meant a lot to him. yeonjun would keep every single letter you would write him, and you would do the same, having a small box stored in your closet containing all the letters he has written you throughout a period of time.

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taking time to braid yeonjun’s hair with a wide smile spread across your face as you finished the last one. 

the room filled with yeonjun’s complaints about how much you’re pulling his hair. he’s been pestering you the entire time. you ? you giggled.

“y/n it hurts” he’d whine. 

you didn’t really know why he kept complaining, “don’t be such a baby, jun.. i’m almost done, okay?” ...  “you said that last time, y/n.”   okay maybe you knew exactly why he was complaining. 

you quickly grabbed the closest mirror and handed it to him so he could admire himself, “wait,, they’re so cute ohmygosh.” he said, running his hand along the two french braids you created. yeonjun really appreciated moments like these where you would try your new interests / talents on him.

“thank you for making me pretty, y/n.” he posed in the mirror, giggling a bit before giving you a kiss on the cheek.

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late night calls with yeonjun were nothing new when he wasn’t with you.

he’d pick up the phone to you rambling on and on about how you can’t sleep.. of course, being the good friend he is, he’d always offer to stay up with you until you grow tired. 

and you’d do exactly that, words mumbling as you keep trying to talk about your week. 

but the talking would come to a sudden stop after a few minutes of.

yeonjun talking about his own week, not realizing you were sleeping like a little puppy on the other side of the phone.

“y/n? you there?”  ...  “g’nite, hope you’re sleeping well.”

it always ends the same way, 

yeonjun lazily hanging up the phone with his eyes heavy. a soft smile spreading across his face since he knew you were getting the rest you deserved. he’d finally go into his own little dreamland after setting his phone down.

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love him sm wtf

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“look y/n, i made these for us.”

yeonjun learning new things whenever he had free time was nothing new. this time, it was friendship bracelets. he’s made a bunch, not only for himself, but for you too. his wrists were stacked with them, pink, green, and all kinds of colors. 

he took the string that was braided into a chevron pattern and tied it around your wrist. an identical one on his wrist catching your eye. “matching?” you asked, he simply nodded, flashing you a quick smile.

yeonjun put his wrist next to yours so you could look at the bracelets, it was purple. 

“you always mentioned how purple was your favorite color.. it’s mine too. the yellow is just an extra add on, to add a pop of color.” he said excitedly, giggling.

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yeonjun understanding your.. strange ways of showing affection. 

“aye!” he squealed as you bit his nose. you stared at him, an innocent smile plastered onto your face, “oops!” rolling his eyes, yeonjun pat your head, telling you just how cute you were.