— ✦﹕affection earned.
# pairing : SUNNY x reader
# genre : fluff
# note : super rusty at writing but this has been rotting on my mind and thinking about it 24/7/365 😓 i am totally sane about sunny !!
# warning : written post-game
oh dear.
all this work is going to kill you if you don't finish it within this night. it's due in two days which makes it worse, too.
on top of that, you have your boyfriend, SUNNY, sitting next to you as you work on your assignment and presentation. he's sitting quietly, staring at you.
god, you just want to spend time with SUNNY— you're not supposed to be doing your homework!.. then again, should you not had done this three days ago.
it's currently nighttime. the bells of the windchime that SUNNY gifted you is hanging on top of the windowsill, ringing. the curtains dance together in the air as the wind flows, feeling the cool air breezing through the window.
under the dim light of your bedroom, there is the moonlight seeping in, painting the room as if it were an empty canvas.
you look at the open window for a moment, distracted by the stars twinkling at the sky and the bright moon shining through the night as it accompanies its stars.
you shake your head, snapping out of your trance and avert your gaze to the parchment of your unfinished homework, though your mind is no longer focused on the intricate details of the presentation slides at the moment.
clack, clack, clack..
your fingers type endlessly as you skimmed at your notes. the information you were holding was overwhelming you. you furrow your eyebrows, immersed in your work.
clack, clack, clack..
an uncomfortable feeling rises, feeling someone watching beside you. you turn your head and see SUNNY. oh, right. you forgot he was there the whole time because you're too immersed in your work.
distracted, you stare at his features, his black hair, his ivory skin, his eyepatch and his eyes piercing through your soul. the two of you subconsciously commensed a staring contest without knowing.
wait a minute.
.. is he, by any chance, wanting your attention?
you think he does. you noticed that he's been staring at you intently, quietly demanding your attention for quite some time.
it was then that you forgot that you were staring at him the whole time— god, what's with you? you've been acting weird. you shook your head once again and looked at his eyes.
"..i won so, don't i get to hold your hand?" SUNNY spoke. you blinked twice. you neglected your boyfriend for your homework and you feel guilty because of it.
you smiled cheekily, "what're you saying? of course you get to hold my hand." you held your hand out, letting him hold your hand.
without hesitation, SUNNY puts his hand on yours, his slender fingers drawing circles on your skin. his ice cold hands held your palm, squeezing it. his fingertips grazed the back of your hand.
you sighed and set your notes aside. "i'm sorry that i didn't spend time with you that much," you apologized. "i'll make up for the lost time."
SUNNY's cheeks dusted in red. "what about your work?" he mumbled, feeling a little guilty for stopping your work. you shake your head and close your laptop.
"work can wait. you're more important to me anyway." you beamed. you notice your boyfriend's ears were tainted red and smiled to yourself, savouring his reaction.
god, SUNNY is so cute.
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