A Rock and a Soft Place
Genre: fluff
CW: none
Length: 900+
Summary: just a couple of friends chilling and helping your mood lighten
Pairings: yanan x shinwon x wooseok x yuto x female reader
A/N: uhhhh I don’t even remember writing this lol Tagging: @atinystaypixie @etumettie89
You sat on the couch between Yanan and Adachi. Yuto was nose deep in some book about time travel and Yanan was watching Wooseok and Shinwon play video games. You and Adachi were already hanging out and you thought it might be fun if you invited the rest of your support boys and ate and just chilled for a few hours.
It was almost 1:30 in the morning and your coffee table was covered with boxes of half empty pizza and the pop cans started piling up on the floor. There was a lamp on the side table that Adachi was using and a blanket covering yours and one of Yanan’s legs. You stared at your piece of pizza that was sitting on your lap, untouched and definitely cold. You were in a mood that came on suddenly and you had been zoned out for at least an hour.
Adachi’s hand lightly touching your thigh ever so slightly brought back your senses. Yuto was your rock, you told him everything and he was always there for you and you always felt comforted whenever he was around. So how come right now you felt like you couldn’t tell him what was on your mind? Was there even anything on your mind? You were zoned out for the past hour was there any thoughts floating through your head or were you an empty soul tonight. “Hey don’t cry,” He says. You must’ve been zoned out again and didn’t notice the single tear that was running a 5K on your cheek. At Adachi’s soft and always comforting tone you finally felt you were inside your body again and allowed more tears to escape.
The video game noises stopped and your gaze moved up to see Wooseok and Shinwon seated on the floor closer to you. Why were you sad? You thought to yourself taking in the looks of concern on both Shinwon and Wooseok’s faces. Under normal circumstances they would but last at you for crying unless something was really wrong the two could always be seen on the floor laughing their pretty little heads off. You wanted to have fun tonight and now you ruined it with your stupid crying. You wanted to speak but your brain never made the connection to let your mouth know to let words out. It was a rather unusual feeling really, you felt inside your body but also well, not. As if the two little martians inside your brain couldn’t find the manual on how to work your facial features. But they were sure good at turning on the waterworks.
Yanan reached over to move a strand of hair that had fallen against the side of your face out of the way while Adachi’s thumb ran under your eye in an attempt to wipe the tears away. His hand rested against your cheek and your body instantly recognized this action and you leaned into his hand. The boys waited patiently as your crying settled down. Not that you were sobbing, no you learned how to stop sobbing because silent crying is of course silent, doesn’t annoy or wake people up. You liked to think it was a skill. It wasn’t, Wooseok did it all the time watching all those dumb romance movies.
You breathed a huge sigh that rattled your rib cage and sat up on the couch tossing your uneaten pizza onto the coffee table. “I don’t know. I’m just not okay. I’m sorry.” You barely whispered that last part as a fresher set of tears ran down your cheeks. You felt horrible for having ruined this day and for making the boys worry. “I’ll make some tea.” Wooseok said standing up and beginning to clean up around the coffee table. Shinwon nodded and helped Wooseok leaving just you Yanan and Adachi.
Yanan was in fact the biggest softie you had ever met. He had a good heart and excelled in the sport of hugging. Always pretending to be jumper cables it made you laugh. Yanan settled you back against the couch and repositioned the blanket so it fully covered both yours and his legs. The heat from his long tree like legs already helped you feel better. Adachi wiped away the last of the tears from your eyes, helped you blow your nose and squished himself closer to you. Yanan had his right arm around the back of the couch and you snuggled right into his side, just like a puzzle piece. Nice and snug. The smell of Yanan’s strawberry shampoo tickled your nose and made you feel fuzzy and warm on the inside. His new shampoo scent was definitely a step up from the cucumber cinnamon lime one Shinwon had ordered online as a prank. A prank that took the rest of you as victims as you all had to spend the next 3 months showering with that scent because his order got mixed up with an order across town. Shinwon stopped finding it funny the moment he realized that was the only kind of shampoo in not only your house but also his. The last drop was used last Sunday right before you had reminded Shinwon to never buy shampoo from a website that usually sells alcohol again.
You breathed in his strawberry scent and took a much lighter sigh. Wooseok came back with some tea followed by Shinwon whose arms were full of snacks no doubt from the pantry clearly marked ‘don’t touch Shinwon.’ You were still not okay and unfortunately you never knew how long these episodes lasted but right now you were content and comforted, right between your rock and your soft place.
