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sweet ✦ ・ 。゚
SYNOPSIS : when your game night with your boyfriend is interrupted by your desire for a sweet treat, he knows exactly how to satisfy your craving !! PLAYLIST : sweet - cigarettes after sex ; sweet tooth - ericdoa PAIRING(S) : boyfriend!beomgyu x gender neutral reader WARNING(S) : mention of fire
꒰ note : missed the other dates? read soobin's and yeonjun's day dates over on saku's blog and their night dates here !! and if you're back for todays dates, thanks for stopping by again and tuning into our summer !! make sure to check out beomgyu's day date on saku's blog <3 hope you enjoy !! ꒱

𖧷 "ugh, gyuuu! i need a sweet treat so bad, i feel like i'm dying," you groan as you sprawl out in his lap. the two of you were sitting beside each other on the couch, cozied up in your cute animal pajamas. he was in a penguin onesie, and you were in a kitty one. you both kept busy, playing a game on your nintendo switch connected to the living room tv.
"that sweet tooth's getting to you, isn't it? we have to have dinner first, sweetheart! you try to beat this level, and i'll go get groceries for dinner, deal?" he holds your face, and his heart melts as you pout over something so silly as waiting until after dinner to have the sweet treat you long for so badly. "as long as you bring something back for me, promise?"
he rolls his eyes and giggles at you, "you always get your way." groaning, he gets up, throwing on some different clothes. "i'll be back, okay? don't get too mad at the game."
𖧷 he heads on his way, and you become so focused on the practically impossible level. as you near the finish line, the sound of keys jingling in the lock shakes you out of your haze. he walks through the door, holding a paper grocery bag. you hop off of the couch and follow him to the kitchen, where he sets the bag down.
"oo, what'd you get?" you try to peek into the bag, but he blocks your view. he rustles around in the bag for a second before pulling out a box of graham crackers, a bag of marshmallows, and a few chocolate bars. "s'mores! i was thinking about how it's summer, and we haven't even made s'mores yet! i kind of forgot that we don't have a fire pit, but there's the stove, right?"
you waste no time opening all the chocolate and graham crackers packages, letting beomgyu handle the marshmallow. he grips the top of the bag, ripping it open with full strength. as the bag rips open, marshmallows fly everywhere.
𖧷 you both stare at each other before hunching over in laughter. he looks down at the bag, still shocked, before joining you in your fit of laughter. your knees go weak as you try to catch your breath, but seeing his face fuels your laughter. "g-gyu, how did you even do that?" you can't keep yourself from laughing as you walk closer to him, looking into the bag of marshmallows that's now been ripped almost entirely in half. luckily, there are still more than half of the marshmallows left.
"don't make fun of me; let's just make the s'mores!" he leans on you, pouting. your laughter dies down as you giggle under your breath. you grab two metal skewers from the utensils drawer and a marshmallow from the bag, still in his hands. "come on, don't be a baby! i'll make yours for you!"
he perks up and quickly runs to put on his onesie again as you walk to the stove. the fire starts, and you toast the marshmallow perfectly before sliding it onto the graham cracker. the chocolate melts as you push the other graham cracker on top.
𖧷 you turn to him and hold the completed s'more up to his mouth. he takes a big bite, almost eating the entire thing in one bite. you pull it away, and a tiny bit of the melted marshmallow sticks to the corner of his mouth.
you kiss it off for him, and he gasps. you pull back and smile at him, and he leans back in for another. he smiles into the kiss and pulls back. you can tell he's a bit shy, and it makes you fall deeper in love with him.
"you always find a way to give me butterflies," he says gently before he turns to make you your own s'more. he burns the marshmallow and angles it towards you when it catches on fire. he laughs when you yelp, blowing it out for him. He assembles it for you.
𖧷 you take a bite, and chocolate gathers in the corner of your mouth instead of marshmallow. he whips it away with his thumb and licks it off before giving you another bite. "i actually don't mind the burnt part; it's kind of good," you hum, enjoying the sweet taste. suddenly, you look back at the grocery bag.
"wait, where's dinner?"

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