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“You're bad at lying, Darling.” — JWW

⸝⸝୭ ˚. fluff . crack . self-indulgent

⋆ pairings : wonwoo x gn!reader ⋆ warning : none (let me know if there is ^^) ⋆ wc : 0.6k [✉️] · when your usual cheerful bf gets sulky... you have to think of a way to make his pout disappear, right?

⋆ - note : happiest birthday to the most amazing man <33 wrote this a few days ago from a request, and decided to post it on his birthday instead! kind of changed the plot up a little, forgive me 🤞🥰

It may not appear so, but Wonwoo, despite his reserved, calm, and quiet demeanor, is an extraordinarily loud yapper when he is around you. In the kitchen, bedroom, practice room, or on dates, you name it.

With his constant yapping, he would trail behind you around the house like a lost puppy. What does he talk so much about? well, basically everything. His day, the strange-looking earthworm he encountered on the street, the kitten that followed him home, and so forth.

And if it's not obvious enough, you love his yappings. You love how he gets so excited around you, mumbling or talking every minute.

And now, hours later, he is still sulking because you were not paying attention to him when he was explaining how Seungkwan tricked Chan by splattering water on him, starting a water fight that Seungcheol had to break up.

Actually, you should be blaming him rather than yourself. You couldn't help but blush when you saw how fine he looked, even with just a simple shirt, messy hair, and glasses.

"Wonu..." you called out as he sat on the couch, scrolling through his phone. He was basically giving you the silent treatment, as a lighthearted joke, of course. Because he couldn't be mad at you. Never.

Recieving no response, you sit down next to him, only for him to scoot away. You frown and reach out to hold his hand, but he sways it away.

"Hey, Jeon Wonwoo!" Wonwoo side-eyes you through his glasses at the sudden burst of irritation. He kept scrolling through his phone, completely ignoring your presence.

He finds it unreasonable, usually never getting sulky and preferring to forget about it. But nowadays, if you squint, you definitely can notice how much more clingy he has been acting. Not that you're complaining, though.

Grabbing his hand, you intertwine your fingers firmly with his. However, he closes his fingers into a fist on top of your palm and refuses to hold it.

With a puff, you firmly press your lips together. One way or another, you had to get him to stop pouting.

You scoot impossibly close to him, swinging one of your legs to rest on his thighs and placing your head firmly on his shoulder.

You rock and press the side of your head against his neck, cradling your head as you chant and whine his name like you are engaged in some kind of ethereal ritual.

Wonwoo appears to be frozen in place before attempting to suppress a chuckle. His eyes dart to you, noticing how your hair is now a tangle and how tightly you closed your eyes.

As you feel an arm slowly making its way to your waist, you jerk up to look at Wonwoo, who is staring at you with a smile.

"Are you done scaring me?"

You smile and fling your arms around his neck while he encircles your waist with his arms. You pecked his cheeks and pulled him in for a hug.

"I thought you would never speak to me again."

"Yeah, but you can't escape from my yappings."

"I didn't say I want to, though!"

He chuckles, and pats your back. You lift your head to look at him as he leans in to kiss you. You lean back, refusing to do so, and he pauses, tilting his head with a puzzled expression. (I think we all know what I mean; his cute little habit!)

"Love-"

"Are you planning on poking my eyeballs?" You tease, reaching out to remove his glasses. His eyebrows shoot up, then he smiles timidly and whispers a sweet apology.

When you set down the glasses on the coffee table, he takes your face and gently tilts it toward him. He pressed a soft, gentle kiss on your lips as a silent apology for giving you the silent treatment.

"So this is all I get after waiting for so many hours? Oh, I should've known, I'm dating an anti-romantic a-"

Your words were cut short as you felt his lips press against yours again, this time for a long and tender moment. You smile and gladly return his kiss.

You both pull back, slightly out of breath, and giggle at each other.

"Can I say something?"

"Hm?"

"You looked pretty ugly while sulking."

You lie, and hold in your laugh as Wonwoo's face falls. He rolls his eyes and sighs, then smiles.

"You're bad at lying, darling."