《I Love U | VIXX x Reader Oneshots》Together [Taekwoon X Reader]
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Scattering clothing all over his bed, his mind began to wander Y/N and their upcoming date. He had been decided all night and since the morning came, he had to decide now and then. What did Y/N like? He growled internally at his odd behavior. It wasn't like him at all, he usually slabbed something on and went outside without a care, however, she always made him feel a certain way. Glancing at the clock, he figured he had no more time to waste, grabbing, what he thought was the best option, and shuffling it on him he hastily left his house.
All ready and set, Y/N's eyes were drawn to the sky through her room window. A tint of worry seeping into her. The sky held a dull, gray color, brimming with clouds. She felt almost certain that it was going to rain. However, her worried thoughts soon drifted away as the sound of her doorbell filled the area. Rushing over with haste, swinging the door open, Y/N's lips curled into a wide smile as she was greeted with the sight of her boyfriend. He smirked at her, before coming in, engulfed in a hug, her arms binding him, leaking with affection.
"Did you miss me?" The corner of his lips overflowing with confidence, before coming in contact with hers.
A red hue plagued her face. Taekwoon showing that amount of affection was too much for her. The fact that it came without notice was also a boost in her embarrassment.
"Shall we go?" He grinned, content with her reaction, however, one glance at the sky's current stature made Taekwoon change his mind.
With droplets of clear, pristine water showering down, they wasted no time getting inside, not planning on idling by the doorway for the rest of the afternoon. As she breached the living room, Y/N sighed, disappointed that what her prediction was right. A frown made it's way onto her face as she slumped down into the sofa.
Seeing a frown planted on her face, Taekwoon needed to do something about it. Taking a seat next to her, he awkwardly scooted next to he, snaking his arm around her waist, tugging her close, their bodies thumping together when they made contact, the H/C haired female jumping slightly at the sudden movement. Glancing at her oddly, affectionate boyfriend, she was soon met with a wide smirk, giving her a light kiss.
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"I'll be extra be affectionate today if you stop frowning, deal?" His devious smirk remained on his face; sharing a hint of genuine happiness when Y/N's lips warped into a wider curve.
"Deal~" She cooed back, taking his hand; leading him away from the couch over to her wooden, antique piano, taking their seats next to each other on the perfectly crafted stool, intended for pianists. Taekwoon grinned.
"Do you want me to play the piano for you?" Winking at her flirtatiously, pulling up the protector, revealing a perfect set for keys.
She shook her head; her face peppered with an adorable, red blush as she shimmied towards him, cuddling up against him, nodding shyly. He felt his lips groove up into a wider smirk, perhaps, being extra affectionate wasn't a bad and embarrassing as he initially thought. It definitely wouldn't be as bad as he deceived it to be if it meant Y/N innocently clasping by him.
As he shook of the thought, ready allow his fingers freely glide across the piano keys. With every press of each vital key, Y/N soon fell entranced in the harmonious tune of the swift music. Leaning gently on his shoulder, her eyelids began to grow heavier, the sound of the heavy rain; giving her a protected and sheltered feeling, she soon found herself, quite ready to fall into a heavy and peaceful slumber, almost slipping into her boyfriend's lap.
"Are you getting sleepy?" The sound of the music replaced by his somewhat teasing tone, an arm binded around her waist, ensuring her to not collapse backwards.
Snapping herself back into place, she hastily shook her head, denying the obvious truth as she soon found herself, replying on her boyfriend's reliable body to lean on, practically asleep. Giving her best attempt to keep her eyes wide and open, she couldn't help but flutter her eyes every once and awhile, an adorable yet simple gesture, causing Taekwoon's heart to shudder with amazement, his usually bland heart receiving attack from such a simple motion made by someone whom he had been with for over three years. Perhaps, it was effect of being extra affectionate.
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Locks of hair curtained her face as her head began to sink onto the warmth of his chest, already more than halfway into slumber. Sweeping her hair to the side, tucking it behind her ear, giving a fully-fledged view of her face, Taekwoon simply stared blankly at her, taking his time to inspect every aspect on her face; as if he could stare at it forever, never straining his eyes.
A smile radiated off him, Y/N sharing the same faint smile, almost as if she could feel his smile behind her closed eyes; taking in the happiness that spread throughout. Silently scooting her from the chair, she sleepily stood up with him, desperately needing aid from him, in order to balance herself out.
"Can you even walk?" He rolled his eyes at her meek attempt to use her independence, trying to get up and walk.
"Yeah, I can..." She assured, however her body said otherwise, her head shaking in denial, her body almost falling limp, giving into gravity.
"Geez..." He muttered, wrapping his arms around the bottom of her legs, scooping her up; taking her in his arms, bridal style.
She minimalistically trembled in his arms, her body taking note of the sudden change of gravity, adapting and resting properly in his arms; comfortable. Feeling his arms under her, she almost gravitating, snuggled against his chest, hearing the soothing thumps of his calming heartbeat, his face already beaming red at the contact.
Carrying her towards the bedroom, he settled her down, swiftly yanking the blanket away to place her down on the mattress, only shield her with the thick, yet light, blanket; going to switch off the light afterwards, closing the door quietly in the process. Grinning, he couldn't help but make some sort of teasing statement towards her as he took a seat next to her bed, pulling out a nearby chair.
"You're surprising light." He teased, his red blush replaced with a wide grin.
Still awake; Y/N smiled at his tease.
"You're surprising strong then..." She mumbled, teasing him in return, the sleep still taking her over, flipping over to the other side, taking her spare pillow in her arm, hugging it, lovingly.
Taekwoon pouted absentmindedly at her actions, finding it odd that he was envious of a pillow; an item commonly used for aiding one's head for comfort. He sighed at it, pushing the chair back, heading around to the other side, forcefully snatching the soft, but annoying, pillow, slinging it on the floor; anyplace that wasn't her arms was good enough for him.
Fluttering her eyes open, curious about the empty feeling between her arms, she soon found herself met with the grinning face of her beloved boyfriend, already sneaking his way between the covers. The mattress sinking from the current weight on it, bringing them closer together. Taekwoon snaking his arm around her hip, dragging him closer to her as his eyes met directly with Y/N's .
"Why don't you hug me instead?~" He flirted, grinning widely as she only stared at him; confused.
"What are you doing?" Her voice softer than what she was going for, soothing and silent.
"Sleeping with you."
Lazily rolling her eyes at the statement, gently allowing her eyelids to drop after that, Y/N felt a tug at the corner of her lips, forcing her to smile as she dug her head into his collarbone, quite satisfied with the rain, that unknowingly brought them closer by trapping them in her house, together.
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