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Réponse à @dame dramé

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enjoying a meal🤣

POV: The rain had been falling since six in the evening. Soft at first—gentle droplets tapping against the apartment windows like little fingers asking to be let in—but by midnight, the entire city drowned beneath silver storms and blurred streetlights. The kitchen smelled like garlic butter and ramen broth, the kind Jungwon always begged you to make whenever he came home exhausted from practice. You stood barefoot in the kitchen, stirring the pot slowly while wearing one of his oversized hoodies. Your hair was messy from sleep, your eyes heavy after waiting hours for him to come home. He texted only once. “Running late. Wait for me?” And of course you did. You always did. The clock blinked 1:13 AM when the front door suddenly unlocked. You looked up immediately. Jungwon stumbled inside with a tired groan, shutting the door behind him using his shoulder. His black coat was damp from the rain, hair messy and falling into his eyes. The first few buttons of his white shirt were undone, tie hanging loose around his neck like he gave up halfway home. The second he saw you standing there in the kitchen, his entire expression softened. Like the exhaustion melted away. “Baby…” he breathed out quietly. You smiled immediately. “Long day?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he dropped his bag carelessly near the couch and walked straight toward you. No hesitation. No greeting. Just desperation. His arms wrapped around your waist tightly, pulling you flush against his chest so suddenly that you nearly laughed in surprise. “Won—” “I missed you.” His voice came out muffled against your shoulder. Warm. Sleepy. Needy. You felt him inhale slowly, like he was finally breathing properly for the first time all day. “Jungwon,” you laughed softly, trying to push him back a little, “you’re soaking wet.” “Don’t care.” “You need to change first.” “No.” You rolled your eyes fondly while he buried his face deeper into your neck, arms tightening around you dramatically. “But what if I wither away from not hugging you for ten hours?” “You’re so dramatic.” “I learned from Sunoo.” “That explains a lot.” He giggled quietly against your skin, the sound low and breathy enough to make your chest ache. God. You loved him so much. The kitchen light painted soft gold across his face when he finally pulled away slightly. His eyes looked tired—dark circles beneath them, lips pale from exhaustion—but the second he looked at you, they still held that same warmth they always did. Like home. “You cooked?” he asked softly. “Mhm. Your favorite.” His expression literally crumbled. You watched his shoulders relax slowly, watched the way his eyes turned glassy from exhaustion and affection at the same time. “You take care of me too much,” he whispered. “And you deserve it.” That look on his face almost killed you. Jungwon suddenly leaned down and kissed your forehead gently, lingering there for a few seconds longer than usual. Then another kiss. This time on your cheek. Then your nose. You laughed. “Okay, clingy.” “I haven’t seen my wife all day.” Your face heated instantly. “Wife?” “Mhm.” “You say that like we’re married already.” “We will be someday.” The words were spoken so casually. So naturally. Like it was obvious. Like there was never another future for him besides you. Your chest tightened painfully. Jungwon noticed immediately because of course he did. He always noticed everything about you. “What?” he whispered with a sleepy smile. “You can’t just say things like that.” “But I mean it.” You stared at him silently while rain continued pouring outside the windows. And suddenly the apartment felt smaller. Softer. Warmer. Like the entire world existed only here—in this tiny kitchen at one in the morning with ramen simmering on the stove and Jungwon holding you like he’d fall apart if he let go. His fingers absentmindedly rubbed circles into your waist. “You know,” he mumbled, eyes half closed, “during practice today, Jake hyung asked why I kept checking my phone every five minutes.” comsec+ #enhypen #fypシ゚ #4u #makemefamous

POV: The rain had been falling since six in the evening. Soft at first—gentle droplets tapping against the apartment windows like little fingers asking to be let in—but by midnight, the entire city drowned beneath silver storms and blurred streetlights. The kitchen smelled like garlic butter and ramen broth, the kind Jungwon always begged you to make whenever he came home exhausted from practice. You stood barefoot in the kitchen, stirring the pot slowly while wearing one of his oversized hoodies. Your hair was messy from sleep, your eyes heavy after waiting hours for him to come home. He texted only once. “Running late. Wait for me?” And of course you did. You always did. The clock blinked 1:13 AM when the front door suddenly unlocked. You looked up immediately. Jungwon stumbled inside with a tired groan, shutting the door behind him using his shoulder. His black coat was damp from the rain, hair messy and falling into his eyes. The first few buttons of his white shirt were undone, tie hanging loose around his neck like he gave up halfway home. The second he saw you standing there in the kitchen, his entire expression softened. Like the exhaustion melted away. “Baby…” he breathed out quietly. You smiled immediately. “Long day?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he dropped his bag carelessly near the couch and walked straight toward you. No hesitation. No greeting. Just desperation. His arms wrapped around your waist tightly, pulling you flush against his chest so suddenly that you nearly laughed in surprise. “Won—” “I missed you.” His voice came out muffled against your shoulder. Warm. Sleepy. Needy. You felt him inhale slowly, like he was finally breathing properly for the first time all day. “Jungwon,” you laughed softly, trying to push him back a little, “you’re soaking wet.” “Don’t care.” “You need to change first.” “No.” You rolled your eyes fondly while he buried his face deeper into your neck, arms tightening around you dramatically. “But what if I wither away from not hugging you for ten hours?” “You’re so dramatic.” “I learned from Sunoo.” “That explains a lot.” He giggled quietly against your skin, the sound low and breathy enough to make your chest ache. God. You loved him so much. The kitchen light painted soft gold across his face when he finally pulled away slightly. His eyes looked tired—dark circles beneath them, lips pale from exhaustion—but the second he looked at you, they still held that same warmth they always did. Like home. “You cooked?” he asked softly. “Mhm. Your favorite.” His expression literally crumbled. You watched his shoulders relax slowly, watched the way his eyes turned glassy from exhaustion and affection at the same time. “You take care of me too much,” he whispered. “And you deserve it.” That look on his face almost killed you. Jungwon suddenly leaned down and kissed your forehead gently, lingering there for a few seconds longer than usual. Then another kiss. This time on your cheek. Then your nose. You laughed. “Okay, clingy.” “I haven’t seen my wife all day.” Your face heated instantly. “Wife?” “Mhm.” “You say that like we’re married already.” “We will be someday.” The words were spoken so casually. So naturally. Like it was obvious. Like there was never another future for him besides you. Your chest tightened painfully. Jungwon noticed immediately because of course he did. He always noticed everything about you. “What?” he whispered with a sleepy smile. “You can’t just say things like that.” “But I mean it.” You stared at him silently while rain continued pouring outside the windows. And suddenly the apartment felt smaller. Softer. Warmer. Like the entire world existed only here—in this tiny kitchen at one in the morning with ramen simmering on the stove and Jungwon holding you like he’d fall apart if he let go. His fingers absentmindedly rubbed circles into your waist. “You know,” he mumbled, eyes half closed, “during practice today, Jake hyung asked why I kept checking my phone every five minutes.” comsec+ #enhypen #fypシ゚ #4u #makemefamous

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