HOW YOU COMFORT THEM WHEN THEY CRY | Kdj, Yjh, Lgy, Lys x fem! reader (platonic for the minor)
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KIM DOKJA
when Kim Dokja cries, its bound to be in an isolated place late at night, so nobody can find him. he wouldnt want to worry anybody with his ‘stupid’ feelings.
The sound of sniffling awoke you, making you step out of the tent that you slept in. When you fully stepped out and looked around, you saw Dokja sitting on a log by the fire.
“…Dokja? Are you alright? Why are you still awake?”
He jolts as he notices you, and quickly wipes his eyes. He turns around at you and smiles.
“..what are you doing awake, (y/n)? Is everything alright?” He asks, his eyes red, but heavy with confusion and comfort.
“I could ask you the same thing…” You say, walking towards him. You sit on the log next to him, and he watches. He thinks of a response to satiate your curiosity, but cant come up with a good enough excuse.He sighs and looks at the fire.
“It was nothing. I was just thinking.” He says, resting his head on one of his hands.
“I mean, you can talk to me if you want. I wouldnt mind,” You say, putting your head onto his shoulder.
He smiles at you and sighs attentively. He felt so lucky to have someone to talk to.
YOO JOONGHYUK
When Yoo Joonghyuk cries, he suppresses the tears, making them drop slowly like faint rain before a storm. He tries his hardest to hold his tears back, keeping his head down so nobody can see him cry.
As you finish a monster, you look over at Joonghyuk, ready to smile at him, but then you realize something.
Hes just standing there. In the rain.
He would usually usher you to get ready to move on and fight another monster for the benefits, but he just…wasnt saying anything.
“Are you alright, Joonghyuk?” You say, walking up to him with a hand out steadily, trying to reach his shoulder.
As your fingers slowly touch his coat that was soiled by the rain, you realize his broad shoulders were shaking and he flinches, then quickly swats your hand away. You sigh, pouting, watching him turn around and mutter a quiet “m’ fine.”
“If you ever need anything, you can talk to me. We’re friends, after all. Im here for you.” You say, as you pick up your equipment and look at his back.
“..we dont have time for this.” He says, walking away, expecting for you to follow. Little did you know, he wanted to take you up on the offer.
LEE GILYOUNG
when Lee Gilyoung cries, it’s bound to be after a tough encounter with a monster, or after a nightmare. He hyperventilates—unable to breathe or focus on anything.
You deliver the final blow on a monster, out of breath. You stand there for a few seconds, trying to atleast regain some of your stamina. It was a close fight.
You turn around to check on your crew, firstly checking on the youngest, Lee Gilyoung.
When you reach him, you quickly realize the little boy was shaking.
“Gilyoung?! Are you alright?” You say as you go down on your knees and look up at the boy. His eyes were red and his shoulders shook, with a quivering lip.
He tries to respond, but his words come out in hiccups, and he takes sullen breaths of air as he tries to breathe.
“slow down, its okay,” you say, rubbing his shoulders, trying to calm him down. You take a water out of your inventory, then look at him.
His breath slows down back to normal, and he drinks some of the water, as his lips stop quivering.
“..i think im feeling better now.” He says, looking up at you. His eyes were puffy and he sniffled. He looked downwards, ashamed.
You gave him a hug.
“Im so glad you’re alright, Gilyoung.” You say, as you rub his back. He reluctantly hugs you back, but then quickly melts into the hug.
“Thank you, Unnie.”
LEE HYUNSUNG
Lee Hyunsung’s tears are big droplets, flowing from his puppy eyes. His eyes get extremely watery, and he sniffles a lot when he cries.
After a tough day, Lee Hyunsung comes home to you and sulks, his big eyes watery and his mouth pouty.
You drag him to the bed, and he tells you about his day, all while sniffing. When he gets to the worst part of his day, he fully breaks down in your arms. You stroke his hair, telling him that everything is going to be okay.
As he slowly stops sobbing, he immediately apologizes—he says that “no man should cry to his wife,” and that “he should be comforting you, not the other way around”.
His eyes are red and puffy, and his lips are pouting as he looks down as if he’s disappointed in himself. You put a hand on his cheek and kiss it.
“Honey, it’s alright. There’s no reason to feel this way,” You say, smiling at him. “I’ll comfort you, and you’ll comfort me. Simple.” He smiles down at you, then wraps his arms around you, nuzzling into your chest as you two lay down.
“How did I get so lucky…?”
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