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[1:03pm] you reach to the center of your coffee table, plucking a light pink crayon from the rainbow pile. you bring it down to the pale white paper, when you hear a quiet giggle from beside you. you whip your head towards the noise, narrowing your eyes at jeongin, your adorable, sweet looking, disrespectful demon of a boyfriend.
“what’s so funny over there?” you purse your lips. jeongin hasn’t said one word to you since y’all sat down to color and now he has the audacity to giggle?! What‘s his deal?
you scoot closer to him. you stretch, lifting your arms up towards your ceiling and then lean over jeongin’s arm, trying to peek at his paper.
unfortunately, he catches you before your eyes can scan his art, “hey no peeking! y/n stop.”
you cross your arms and huff.
jeongin notices your from and sighs “y/n, baby, i’m almost done. you just have to wait a couple more minutes, okay?”
you’re not satisfied but you drop the solemn face and continue coloring. jeongin’s lucky your whipped for his heart-melting smile. you would do absolutely anything for this boy. he knows that and always uses it to his advantage.
“ok y/n, I’m finished,” jeongin is turned to you with his drawing. on the thin sheet is a very colorful picture of two people. although it’s not perfectly drawn and the proportions are way off, you can tell it’s of you and jeongin. in the picture you two are holding hands in front of a baby blue house.
“see this is us in a couple years. we’re gonna live in a big, pretty house and every morning we’re going to wake up next to each other and make breakfast and drink coffee on our front porch. and we’ll have a cat or dog and we’ll be a cute family. it’s our happily ever after,” he smiles proudly, before looking up at you, eyes uncertain, “do you like it?”
you blink back tears, positive your smile is bright enough to blind someone, “I love it! It’s so perfect, jeongin.”
you jump forward into his arms, knocking him onto his back. you straddle his stomach and lean down to leave light pecks all over his face. his chest heaves up and down as laughs slip from him lips. the same lips you leave a sloppy kiss on.
“you’re perfect, yang jeongin.”