#hak is a precious bby i wanna smooch his cheekies

[fairyoftbz]

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with gang leader!Haknyeon bc this baby deserves more love!! genre : 100% fluff

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You’re waiting for your boyfriend Haknyeon to come home. You can barely keep your eyes open, but you see your man so rarely that you force youself to stay up to at least see his face. 

That’s the drawback of dating a man of the night; when he comes home, you’re already asleep, and when he wakes up, you’re already gone to work. But tonight, with your efforts, it’ll be different. 

Once he finally reaches the warmth of your place, he just takes off his jacket and shoes before making his way to your shared bedroom. You offer him a loving smile when he appears in the doorway, but his was quite faint, much to your dismay. It looks exhausting to him to even stretch his mouth into a smile. 

“I’ll be back in a few minutes, alright?” you nod at his words as he walks to the bathroom, soon hearing the shower running. You yawn as you wait for him, thinking that he’s taking forever when he’s trying his best to be quick, but your tiredness makes the time go ten times slower. When the water cuts and Haknyeon reappears in the bedroom in his pyjama, he just falls on the bed, exhaustion taking over his body. The mattress and you slightly bounce at the shock wave of his body colliding with the soft material, but this view relieved you. You were glad that he was about to spend the rest of the night with you and not run back to his gang, like he’s done several times by the past already.

“Babe, are you okay?” you mumble to your boyfriend as he lays on his side to face you. “I’ve had better days,” he whispers. You raise your hand and card it through his hair, his eyes closing at your gentle touch. He wasn’t really keen on being babied, because he was the one in control most of the times, but in times like those, you feel that you needed to comfort him or just let him unwind for a few minutes. He was already carrying and managing a whole team on his shoulders to keep his gang alive, and it was sometimes hard for him. The only thing that you could do - since he wanted to keep you away from his occupations, too scared to hurt or lose you - was to be there for him and hug him. Plus, the pout that was slowly appearing on his lips gave you a hint that your boyfriend wanted to cuddle, but he didn’t ask for it. He would never ask for it, even if he was dying to be in your arms. Just a question of pride, that’s all.

You open your arms, but your boyfriend doesn’t move, blankly staring at the wall as you can almost hear his thoughts from your spot on the king-size bed. You gently grab his wrist to drag him closer to you, and he doesn’t resist. Instead, he wraps his arms around your waist and just nuzzles his face into your neck, his cold nose softly tickling your skin. You move your hand in his hair, brushing some strands away from his handsome face as you express your affection to him through loving whispers. You kiss the crown on his head, hearing and feeling him huff against you. Your hand softly goes down, rubbing his back up and down, trying your best to relieve him from any pain or exhaustion. 

“Just relax and go to sleep, you’re safe here. I love you, and I’m here for you, okay baby? Mm?” “Thank you Y/N...” his voice trails as he looks up at you, slightly sniffling. You cup his face and, with the help of your thumbs, you wipe the remaining tears that didn’t land on your shirt. Your hand falls on his neck and lovingly rubs the skin, placing a gentle kiss on his slightly chapped lips.

You slightly frown at the feeling and stop kissing him. From where you stand on the bed, you extend your arm and take hold of the tube of lip balm that was lying around on your bedside table. You cup his chin and open the tube with a swift motion of fingers, applying the product on your boyfriend’s lips. Despite your tiredness, you focus on your task, and you ignore the man’s look on you. His eyes were shining, adoringly looking at you from his spot in your arms, softly smiling as thoughts ran in his head. Thanks to you and the warmth of your apartment, he realised that you truly felt like home.

“I love you,” he mumbles as you recap the lip balm and hastily put it on the bedside table, focusing on playing with Haknyeon’s hair. He then lays his head against your chest, listening to your steady heartbeat.  “I love you too,” you whisper as you feelhim getting more tired and heavier in your arms, a sign that he was falling asleep. You kiss his forehead and whisper him good night, turning the bedside light off. As an answer, he briefly squeezes you in his arms and presses his lips to your collarbone, before feeling his lips lingering on your skin, still pressed onto your chest as he falls asleep on you like a baby against their mother.

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tagging my lovely @atbzkingdom bc i know how soft she can get for hak 🥺