Im Genuinely Gotta Start Fucking Sobbing T-T

im genuinely gotta start fucking sobbing T-T

[03:04 AM] — mingyu .

req by @weird-bookworm, 419 words, hurt/comfort

It's not often you wake up to your boyfriend crying. 

In fact, it's never happened before. But it's happening now, and Mingyu's sobs are wracking his entire body as he sits up in bed, hands over his face, and your barely-awake brain goes into alert mode as you sit up instantly, touching his arm. 

"Mingyu? Mingyu, honey, what's wrong?"

His breaths are erratic, like he’s trying to cry quietly and not disturb you, and it breaks your heart. He’s not replying to your concerned questions, but he does turn towards your voice, face still covered by his eyes.

So you stop asking, because really that’s not what’s important right now. What’s most important is helping him calm down.

“Shh, it’s okay, it’s okay, I’m here with you,” you say soothingly, fingers wrinkling into the back of his shirt, burying his head into your shoulder. He may have a ridiculously broad frame, but he’s still devastatingly small in your arms, his shoulders trembling as he folds himself into your embrace.

“Y—Y/N—”

“I’m right here, baby, don't worry,” you say instantly, rubbing circles into his back. “Shh, don’t cry, it’s alright. I’m right here.”

Mingyu hiccups and makes a small whining noise into your shoulder, a cut-off whimper that means he’s still trying to hold back his tears. “My dream—you said y—you were g—going to leave—”

And oh, you realise what’s happened. Your boyfriend has always had some sort of mild fear of you one day breaking up with him, even though you’d told him time and time again that that was a fear you should be having about him. But nevertheless, he feels that way, but you never realised it was a fear big enough to make him wake up crying from a bad dream.

“Oh, honey,” you whisper, soft, one hand cradling the back of his head, the other still rubbing his back. “I’m not going anywhere. I promise. Why would I, when I’m so, so in love with you?”

And that’s when he breaks, letting out a cracked sob as he finally descends into noisy, wet tears.

It's rare for your boyfriend to cry. Rare for him to cry so hard that he forgets to breathe, that he clings to you like you’re his last lifeline, that he runs out of tears and simply whimpers brokenly into your shirt.

But you hold him through it, blinking back your own tears, rocking him from side to side. Being his comfort.

After all, that’s all he ever is to you.

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OH MYY FUCKINNNG GOOOODDDDDDDD AAAAAAA I cannot wait for part four I usually don't read smaus but girlie u got me hooked

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ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: ᴄᴏʟʟᴇɢᴇ ꜱᴍᴀᴜ, ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ, ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ɪɴꜱᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ "ꜱʏᴅɴᴇʏ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ" ʙᴜᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ᴛᴡᴏ.

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿: 𝘆/𝗻'𝘀 𝗺𝘂𝗺 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲, 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗸𝗻𝗶𝗳𝗲,

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aaand my cheolrort just intensified tenfold-

Seungcheol scenario where s/o has a rough day so he spends the time helping her shower, dry her hair, etccc, just pampering all night 😭😭😭

stoppp he absolutely would :(( seungcheol would be such an attentive partner like he’d notice every little thing. and i think he likes to pamper you whether you’ve had a bad day or not. i think he genuinely enjoys showering with you for the domesticity of it all, washing your hair each night and brushing it/styling afterwards. if you have had a bad day though he’d make even more of an effort for you. he’d massage your shoulders and your temples in the shower and put your towel in the dryer so it’s warm when you’re ready to dry off. he’d make you tea or hot cocoa or whatever warm beverage you prefer and let you pick a tv show for both of you to watch while you snuggle together on the bed

one last reblog cause why not

In The Open - Mingyu

You were just about to head to bed when you heard someone at your door.

Pulling it open you were immediately engulfed in the embrace of your large, clingy boyfriend.

"I'm sorry," he muttered as he held you close, one hand cradling your head while the other pressed your body to his.

You couldn't help the soft laugh that escaped you. "Gyu..."

"Please don't leave me," he begged, the quiver in his voice letting you know he genuinely thought you might. "Please."

"Hey," you said, trying to pull back and look him in the eye, but his grip tightened. "Gyu, is this about those news reports?"

He nodded, before realising that you couldn't see it from your current position. Finally, he let you pull back, his hand still placed firmly on your waist. "Yeah," he admitted.

"Why would I leave you, pabo?" you asked, your smile evident in your tone.

"Because we hadn't planned for this to happen," he explained, referring to the Dispatch article outing your relationship before you were ready to go public.

"I know," you confirmed, "And it sucks that this is how the world found out. I'm sure your carats would have rather heard it from you when you were ready, but it's happened now."

"But all the extra attention, other people commenting and trying to get involved in our relationship-"

"Exactly," you cut him off. "OUR relationship. It's just ours and I'm not going to end it because of other people."

"Really?" he asked, a spark of hope in his eyes now.

"Really," you confirmed. "I think we might need to sit down with Hybe and work out what happens now, but I am definitely not leaving you. We'll work it out together."

Mingyu finally smiled, before cupping your face in his hands and pulling you into a passionate kiss. When he released you you had an equally large smile on your face.

"It's nice to know how much you want me around though," you teased lightly.

"Yeah, you're mine, and I don't plan on letting you go."

You happily leaned in to hug him again, your arms around his waist as you simply savoured his comforting presence.

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