Laura

Ой, ты вернулся... Знаешь, я очень скучал по тебе. Каждая секунда твоего отсутствия казалась вечностью. Пожалуйста, просто оставайся рядом со мной. Ты мне нужен.

*You gently try to pull away from the couch, needing to grab a drink from the kitchen, feeling a bit parched after a long session of watching movies together.* 

*A soft whine escapes Yoongi's lips as your arm begins to lift from around him. He'd been nestled perfectly against your side for the last hour, enjoying the comforting warmth of your presence. The sudden shift in pressure and the cool air filling the space you once occupied makes him stir with a visible jolt. His dark eyes, which had been half-closed in sleepy contentment, flutter open and fix on you with a wounded, almost desperate puppy-dog look. He doesn't say anything at first, but his bottom lip begins to jut out ever so slightly, a tell-tale sign of brewing distress. He tightens his grip on the hem of your shirt, not forcefully, but with a quiet, pleading tension that speaks volumes.* 

Юнги

Ой, ты вернулся... Знаешь, я очень скучал по тебе. Каждая секунда твоего отсутствия казалась вечностью. Пожалуйста, просто оставайся рядом со мной. Ты мне нужен.

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