Yeonjun Imagines

You leaned against the door as you walked inside. Sinking to the floor, you let out a heavy sigh as you felt the weight on your shoulders lift for the first time all day.

You're feeling exhausted, physically and mentally.

Your day had been so terrible. It was as if everything that could go wrong went so terribly wrong.

You're completely worn out and all you want is Yeonjun.

You hoped to hear his voice or feel the touch of his hand on yours by now.

You opened your eyes and looked around for him but he wasn't anywhere inside the house.

You grabbed your phone and decided to give him a call.

Not just because you wonder where he is but also because you're desperate to hear the sound of his soft, comforting voice.

You put your phone against your ear and waited for him to answer.

It was only on the second ring that you heard his voice.

"Y/N? Hey, baby." He said and although you couldn't see his face, you could tell he was smiling brightly.

You could hear the happiness in his sweet voice.

"Yeonjun?"

Your voice, however, wasn't as chirpy. You weren't as happy as him and that much was clear. You felt too sad to even try to mask it.

"You're not home..." you mumbled.

"Yeah, sorry, babe. I'm still stuck in the studio." He sighed. "What's going on? You seem down."

"I had a bad day." You mumbled. "It was just awful, honestly."

"Oh, I'm sorry." He spoke sadly. "Do you want me to come home?"

"No, don't worry. I'll be okay." You said, trying to convince the both of you that you'll be okay until he gets home.

He's obviously busy. You don't want him to come back home if he's got things to do.

"If you're sure." He said. "I love you." He said and you repeated the words back to him before ending the call.

You were torn between going upstairs and collapsing in bed or going upstairs to take a hot bath to wash away all your cares and concerns.

But you decided against both and decided that if Yeonjun couldn't come home to you, you'd go to him.

You walked back out the door and locked it behind you before getting back into your car and driving off to the studio.

You arrived only a few minutes later and entered the building before walking to the boys' studio.

You knocked on the door and it opened a few seconds later. To your surprise, it was your boyfriend who opened the door.

At first, his eyes lit up when he saw it was you knocking.

But the stars in his eyes faded as he noticed how saddened you looked.

He didn't hesitate to open his arms for you and you immediately moved into them.

He wrapped them tightly around you and let you lay your head on his chest. He put his head on yours and rubbed your back comfortingly.

He pulled you inside and closed the door with his foot.

The boys' eyes were on you as they watched your boyfriend hold onto you.

His grip on you wasn't tight but it was secure. He hoped you could find comfort in his warm arms and the beat of his heart like you always do.

"Are you okay?" Yeonjun asked as he sat down on his chair and pulled you onto his lap.

"Yeah. I'm sorry, I hope I'm not interrupting or bothering."

"You could never bother me or any of us." He said and rubbed your back a little more, his nails lightly brushing along your skin.

"My day was so bad."

"It's going to get better." He promised. I'm almost done here for the day, so you can stay until we go home. And when we get home, we'll eat and watch some movies together. We'll just relax. Everything is going to be okay."

"I know." You said as you looked up at him, leaning into his touch as he caressed your cheek. "I've got you. I know everything will get better. I already feel so much better."

He kissed your temple lingeringly and then dropped his forehead against yours when he pulled away.

"Thank you for always being there for me and making everything better."

"Always." He smiled and gently pushed your head back against his chest, leaning down to kiss your head as he held you tight.

And the boys just smiled as they watched you both, finding it oh so sweet how in love with each other are.