[possessive...? | hwiyoung]
genres: fluff? (Idk how to tag this). maybe a bit suggestive.
warnings: hwiyoung (he needs his own warning), uh...neck?, reader is um... possessive and he's amused (and so in love). suggestive towards the end. fem!reader.
a/n: DO NOT TALK TO ME ABT THIS. Idk what demon possessed me to write this but then again, he has this effect on people. seriously this is like the craziest, most delusional thing I've written so far... hwiyoung the man you are...
Your throat tightened as you watched your husband prepare for the evening event they were expected to attend.
Even after four years together, the sight of him still left you breathless.
From the very first moment you had met him, Youngkyun had been captivating—not just in looks, though he was undeniably handsome, but in the quiet strength of his presence, the warmth of his smile, and the way he always made you feel as though you were the only person in his world.
He was gentle, steady, and loving. He was yours.
And yet… that didn’t stop you from being struck by him all over again, as if you were falling for him anew each day.
Your gaze followed his movements, heat rising to your cheeks as you watched him roll up the sleeves of his shirt, a small, ordinary action that somehow felt devastatingly attractive.