"íf thíѕ íѕ whαt mαkєѕ чσu hαppч thєn í'll glαdlч run αrσund líkє α fσσl"
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"Yeah, no, not happening." Kyungsoo playfully rolled his eyes at my suggestion. Before I could try to convince him I noticed he was already going back to the book he was reading. He was splayed out on the couch without any shame, black rimmed glasses (even though he didn't need them) cutely perched on his nose.

I hauled my ass over, already grumbling at his carefree attitude and wrapped my arms around his neck, resting my head on his shoulder.

"Please,, oppa..." I whined, turning my head to plant a small kiss on his cheek.

"You know that word does nothing for me, silly girl." he chuckled, giving me an amused sideways glance.

I groaned in frustration, pulling away from him. "Kyungsoo, you're so meeeaaan." I almost stomped my foot against the ground like a toddler. This man drove me crazy.

"You still love me~" he teased in a sing-song voice.

"Bah!" I threw my hands up, exasperated with his stubbornness. Plus, he wasn't wrong about that last part. He was a stubborn man but he was my stubborn man. But I refused to give up. As I stood behind him I reached over and snatched his glasses.

"You know I never needed those in the first place, right?" he scoffed, rolling his eyes at me.

"Then why wear them?" I gave a sarcastic snort while walking around to snap his book shut. He remained stoic as I did so, his eyes the only part of him that snapped towards me.

"(Y/N).." he warned, a soft growl threatening to spill from his vocal chords. His brows furrowed in frustration as I remained unphased, plopping myself down on his lap with a new-found confidence. His right brow arched in curiosity at my actions, he sucked in a breath as I adjusted myself. I knew he couldn't stay mad at me and I took advantage of that fact every time. He allowed himself to be pushed back all the way down on the couch, lightly grunting at the sudden impact.

"Stop it, you lump." he chuckled, reaching out to grab onto my hips.

"No," I pouted, putting on my best puppy dog face to sway him.

He let out a sigh, his hand finding it's way to his face to pinch the bridge of his nose.

Closing his eyes and inhaling deeply, he smiled up at me. "I can't say no to you, can I?"

I shook my head, taking his hand into mine. "Nope."

I moved off of him as he sat up, still holding his hand tightly. He ran his free one through his hair and intertwined our fingers, he glanced down at the pair of interlocked hands and smiled warmly. He tugged on the bond so that I was leaning against him and whispered, "If this is what makes you happy," he rested his head atop mine, "then I'll gladly run around like a fool"

I playfully swatted at him with my free hand, "You're not even acting like a fool, though."

"Do you know any other guy that lets their girlfriend play fetch with them?" he asked, looking at my face with an eyebrow raised.

"But you're a dog when you do it!" I argued, poking his cheek with my finger.

"Wolf." he corrected me in a teasing manner.

"I still don't see how this makes you a fool." I crossed my arms at him.

He laughed and stood up, grabbing my hand so I rose with him. "It just makes me your fool."

"Somehow, I'm strangely okay with that."

"Hm, same here." he nodded towards the door, "C'mon, then." Before I could move he already started to lead the way, tugging me along behind him.

He paused right before opening the door, then planted a full, sweet kiss on my lips. He grinned at my surprised embarrassment.

"Remember I only do this for you, okay?"

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