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Part 1 of I miss you (BTS)
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2024-08-01
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Moon: Seokjin

Summary:

Seokjin distracts you from your game to bring you a present :)

Notes:

I've been working on a few small pieces that I'm calling my "I miss you" collection :) this one has finally made it out of the google drive, and I hope that there will be many more to come! (the one with jimin is going to throttle me for not releasing that one first 😂)

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“I’ve got a surprise for you!” A knock on your door accompanies the trilling voice.

You send a questioning “mm?” back at the door without taking your eyes off of your game. The door gently creaks open and your partner Seokjin slips inside. You feel him place something soft on your lap and see him turn his attention to your game out of the corner of your eye. He’s quiet for a moment as you continue playing before straightening up and pointing at your character.

“Oh! Is this the game you were telling me about? The one with the Disney characters where some of them are trying to take over the world?” He asks.

You make a slightly distracted affirmative noise and nod again while maneuvering your character into the next frame of the game. A slow blinking logo in the bottom corner lets you know you’ve reached a save point. You look away from the game and up at Seokjin, who currently seems mesmerized by the bright colors of the game.

He looks particularly soft today, his dark hair fluffy and wearing his favorite pink hoodie. You should really snag it the next time he takes it off. It’s so comfy and he has plenty of other options. But it does look so good on him. Hmm maybe you should “borrow” it tonight. He looks down at you and meets your gaze with a slight questioning look in his eye and a small smile on his face as if he knows what you’re plotting.

“Nice memory,” you chuckle before dropping your hands in your lap. The softness of something in your lap startles you before you remember why he actually came into the room. You look down and drop your controller as you register the stuffed whale in your lap. Purple, of course, and probably twice the length of your hands.

“JIN THIS IS SO CUTE” you squeal, gathering the soft, squishy stuffed animal into your arms to give it a hug.

“It made me think of you,” you hear him say, and you look up to see a slight glistening in his eyes. A glistening soon matching the one growing in yours. You’re just a bunch of saps apparently.

Still holding the whale, you extract yourself from your gaming setup and deliver the biggest hug you can muster to the taller man. Whale and all.

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