Keeho Live 230223

keeho live ♡ 230223

someone better write a super fluffy and cute keeho fanfic rn and send it to me or else bad things will happen to u

HAVE MERCY

keeho – ‘back down’ 221204

jiung weverse live 240223

not good at exercise… ☹️ i hope he’s doing well in the military 😭😭😭 MY BABYYYY NOOOO COME BACKKKKK PLEASEEEE

hobi and his pretty fingers (which everyone seems to notice)

FINALLY SOME KEEHO FLUFFFF MMMM DINNER IS SERVEDDDD 🍴🍴🍴🍴

cinnamon banana pancakes

synopsis: you (attempt to) make breakfast in bed for your boyfriend, keeho

pairings: boyfriend! keeho x g.n. reader

genre: domestic fluff

word count: 0.6k

warning(s): mentions of food

a/n: clingy boyfriend keeho 💔 in a good way though of course

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana @soobin-chois

no one loved physical touch more than your boyfriend. you’re both out running errands together? he’s there to hold your hand and rub shapes into the back of it and go about your day. you wake up randomly in the middle of the night? there he is with his arms wrapped securely around you like a sloth. you wake up early one morning and decide to surprise him by cooking breakfast for you both? well, surprise ruined. because as soon as he woke up and didn’t feel you in his arms, his eyes widened with worry as he scurried to his feet and shuffled around the small apartment looking for you. luckily he didn’t have to go far as he smelled the cinnamon and freshly brewed coffee coming from the kitchen, his feet following the smell that eventually lead to you.

for a moment he admired you from afar from the door frame as he quietly leaned against it with his arms at his sides. the sunday morning sun shone through the halfway pulled curtains, the rays illuminating your frame as you flipped over another pancake. although you had just woken up not long ago, he still loved every inch of your being. from the messy hair you always woke up with, to the old hoodie of his you stole months ago that you refuse to give back. he never used the word perfect until he met you.

just as the last pancake fell onto the large stack, you felt a pair of arms wrap around you from behind. if you hadn’t already known who it was, you definitely would’ve jumped in place and probably started swinging the spatula around in defense. instead you just nuzzled into his chest, placing your hand on top of his and enjoying the warmth his body provided you on the brisk autumn morning.

“good morning baby,” his sleepy voice whispered as he placed a soft kiss on your cheek, resting his head on your shoulder as he rocked you both side to side slowly. “what’s all this?” you felt his lips peck your shoulder quickly before squishing his cheek on your shoulder blade, his arms squeezing you a bit tighter for comfort.

“i woke up early this morning and decided to make us breakfast.” you replied, turning your head to place a kiss to the top of his. “i was going to serve it to you in bed, but you woke up before i could do so.”

a faint chuckle was heard from him as you turned around to face him, his body standing up straight to look at you face to face for the first time today. “thank you, baby. it’s the thought that counts.” you watch as he lazily cups your face in his hands and places a kiss on your forehead. “i could still enjoy this in bed though, but only if you join me.”

you nod in agreement with a smile playing around your lips, placing a chaste kiss on his lips before pulling away and beginning to prepare your plates. as you turn around, you hear a grumble from keeho. turning around with a dramatic pout, you send him a curious facial expression. “your morning breath…” he trails, an obvious smirk being held back.

“yours isn’t any better either, yoon.” you snicker, rolling your eyes and continuing to add the bacon onto the plate with the pancakes.

back in the bedroom, you both sat up right enjoying cinnamon and banana pancakes with your matching mugs of coffee as an episode of That’s So Raven played on the television. of course keeho’s head laid on your shoulder, not wanting to be detached from you for even a split second. but you didn’t mind it, you enjoyed his touch. matter of face, it made you feel safe- it made you feel like you were finally home.