Gotta Do What I Gotta Do - Tumblr Posts
you hear some ruckus and wonbin cursing out loud in the room next to yours. stifling in your laughter, you thought it was wonbin probably being a perfectionist and complaining that he can't do something right on the first try
the door of your shared bedroom opens and there stood wonbin who was holding his hand up with a big frown on his face
"what's wrong?" you ask, trying to hold in your giggles seeing his face all stressed out.
wonbin hisses in pain all of a sudden, blowing on his finger causing you to stop giggling.
you stood up and walked over to your boyfriend who still stood silently by the doorway. you watch as he motions to his bleeding finger.
"oh my god, what happened?!" Immediately grabbing wonbin's hand and inspecting it as he starts to explain what happened just moments ago
"the strings of my guitar broke while i was practicing and it cut me" he winces, his middle and ring finger throbbing as blood oozes out
seeing that it was only a tiny amount of blood, you didn't worry too much but knowing how dramatic your boyfriend could be, you decide to play doctor.
"oh no! we need to patch that up straight away! come here" you drag him to your shared bathroom and had him sit on the toilet lid as you rummage through your cupboards to look for your emergency first aid kit you had lying around
wonbin watches you quietly, smiling to himself as you work your magic on him. rinsing off his blood on the sink, putting some alcohol on a cotton pad and rubbing it on his finger and finally putting on a bandaid that had cats on it
"there. all cleaned up" you smile gently at your boyfriend. he was now all patched up and ready to go back to practicing. "let me know if it still hurts or something" you murmur, putting all the stuff you brought out back to the kit.
"you missed a spot" wonbin remarks, eyeing his now bandaged finger.
you make a confused sound and inspect his finger again. "what do you mean? it's all covered?" you ask, confused. he was messing with you and you know it
wonbin sighs dramatically, closing his eyes as he falls limp on the toilet.
"you forgot something" he mutters incoherently that you barely heard a thing
"what?"
wonbin clicks his tongue and rolls his eyes. talk about being a drama queen
"you didn't kiss it! now i'm in pain forever and ever and ever" he drawls, looking up at you with those big eyes of his.
"is that so?" you tap a finger on your chin as you pretend to think about on what to do next
wonbin huffs and crosses his arms, turning his whole body away from you
you let out a loud laugh before grabbing wonbin's hand. kissing it with a loud smooch sound
"there. is my baby alright now?" you hummed, tugging on his arm before pulling him into a hug
wonbin doesn't hesitate to wrap his arms around you, his head resting on top of yours as he softly mumbles, "yes"
you look up at him, giggling before puckering your lips, wanting a good ol' kiss. to which of course he happily pecks your lips.
you both stay in that position for a while. just embracing each other as he sways you from side to side.
"i almost thought i needed to amputate my whole hand off if you didn't kiss it better in time" wonbin whines, pulling you closer to his chest. you laugh harder than before. in disbelief at how dramatic wonbin can get when it's just the two of you
"i hate it to break it to you bin, but you don't have much time to live now that you've been infected" you tease making him laugh
"well, if i die then who's gonna make you cum with just my fingers?"
"WONBIN!"