"αh, díd mч cutє líttlє humαn gírlfríєnd míѕѕ mє?"
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"Don't worry, this won't take long."

"I'll be back before you know it, love."

"You know how the guys are...it'll be quick, I promise."

I stared up at the cold ceiling with tired eyes. My eyelids felt heavier with every blink I took, but I forced them to remain open.

Needless to say, they were struggling.

I desperately needed sleep. My entire body was ready to shut down for the night. My muscles were sore from today's training and my limbs ached with every little movement. I couldn't bring myself to be on my phone anymore because the bright light would only tire out my eyes faster, and I had already dropped it on my face a couple of times from blacking out randomly. Sleep was practically a sweet release at this point.

But then I thought of his smiling face and I just knew I had to wait for him. His smile was pure sunshine, it kept me warm and happy. Even though I did most of the caring, he did all of the loving. I could never match him and all that he does for me. I loved being held in his strong arms and running my fingers through his fluffy hair. The way his grip on me tightened when I said his name made me wish I could just stay in his embrace forever.

But I guess when your boyfriend is a werewolf, the night ends up stealing him from you.

That or the moon. I don't know which was worse.

I rolled over in my covers, clinging onto the soft, warm fabric as I nestled into a burrito. I brought my knees up to preserve body heat, but it really made no difference. I still couldn't sleep. Letting out a sigh, I settled my head against the pillow, readjusting myself so I could look at the door.

Any minute now, I told myself.

Any.

Minute.

I snapped my eyes open for what seemed like the third time this night. Wriggling out of all the blankets, I sat up and checked the clock.

2:43 AM.

He left just before 11PM. Why was I being so restless?

I plopped back down on my bed, lazily throwing my arm around in an attempt to look for my phone. Sleep was washing back over me like a warm blanket. And my eyelids felt like they had weights attached to the back of them. I strained to keep them open, the darkness of the room not helping the situation. Just before I could be overtaken by hazy dreams again, I heard it. The patient creak of the door opening.

I turned over quickly, taking the blankets with me, not wanting him to know I was awake. I screwed my eyes shut and prayed he wouldn't notice my heart thumping aggressively against my chest. I'd never hear the end of it if he knew I stayed up.

"(Y/N), I know you're awake." I heard his sweet voice come from his side of the bed, it was barely above a whisper.

I didn't dare move though.

Even as I felt the weight shift on the mattress and soft lips peck my cheek, I kept my eyes closed tight and held my breath.

"I can hear your heartbeat, sweetheart. Stop pretending." he lightly chuckled. His breath fanning my neck caused me to shiver, so I finally opened my eyes and turned my head to look at him. I tried to shrug it off as a joke.

"Ahaaa, you got me J-"

"Have you been awake all this time?" he suddenly asked. I knew I couldn't lie to him. Not only was he staring me down with the "no-nonsense" eyes in the dark, it was just physically impossible with his superhuman senses.

"Maybe.." I mumbled.

Just like that, he smiled like the sun and fully climbed into bed. He unwrapped the blankets from me, which I whined at because the cold air pricking at my skin was uncomfortable. But it was soon replaced with his warmth by him turning me and pressing his body as close as possible. I smiled as he wrapped his arms around me, holding me tightly in a way that felt safe and warm and let me know how much I was cared for all in one.

"Ah, did my cute little human girlfriend miss me?" he teased, planting a small kiss against the crown of my head.

I buried my face into his chest out of embarrassment, taking in his nice chestnut scent. I somehow managed to mutter yes as I practically suffocated myself against him. His chest rumbled with laughter; he loved getting me all shy and flustered. It was amusing to him but almost traumatising for me. Everything he did to me drove me crazy, and that also was embarrassing.

He pushed me back slightly and lifted my face with a finger to look up at him. I felt his free hand slide up my arm, giving me goosebumps, and gently move my hair out of my face.

His lips curved into a smile.

"You know," he pressed a kiss to my forehead, "I left the hunt early tonight."

"What? Babe!" I lightly smacked his chest with a fist. I knew Suho didn't like it when the pack didn't cooperate.

"I want to hold you," he gently squeezed me to emphasize his point. His mouth curled into a small smile, one where I could see his small, slightly longer canine poking out from his lips. It was both extremely cute and extremely hot. A dangerous combo.

"I love you." he whispered before pulling me in for a longing kiss. I let my eyes close, the affection recieved leaving me with angry butterflies.

He lifted me so that I was resting atop his chest, crossing his legs around me in an almost possessive manner.

"Go to sleep now, okay?" he pet my head and rubbed my back soothingly.

Being in his arms under the covers on a peaceful night made it really easy to do.

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writes this in bed wishing I had a mans to hold me too (((((''':

we love iiitt