Reassurance [Drabble]
Title: Reassurance
Pairing: Chansung/Eena
Rating: G
Word Count: 459
Note: For my pandurr, Eenar. Here’s your fluff, my wonderful panda twin.
Eena pouted as her fingers punched the correct keys on her keypad. She kept up with all the new messages popping onto her screen. She had to go check on her new kittens, and after sending her last message she quickly slipped off her bed and ran through her house to the place the cats were kept.
After cooing over their cuteness, she returned to her bedroom and flopped onto her bed, only to be enveloped in a massive hug and a heavy weight nearly crush her.
“Bwaah! Oppa!” she shrieked as she was rolled and brought onto her back, two arms still holding her.
“Annyeong~!” a deep voice chuckled into her ear, pressing his nose into her headscarf.
“Chansung oppa!” Eena flapped her hands uselessly as Chansung just laughed, keeping his grip. Eena could feel his heartbeat on her back and felt her face flush in embarrassment. Clapping her hands over her cheeks, she was released and rolled around to face Chansung as he lay on his side.
“Hi Eena.” He smiled widely, his eyes narrowing childishly. Eena’s fingers slipped to her eyes as she squealed at the cuteness. “Baby, I’m your man.”
Chansung sang, his voice cracking and going off-key, and draped his arm around her waist. As he sang, Eena felt her mind mentally put herself in a depression.
Noticing her non-reaction, Chansung gently peeled her fingers from her face, only to have her avoid his gaze as he shifted down to level his face with hers.
“What’s wrong? Tell Oppa what’s wrong, please?” he asked softly, sliding his face closer. “Eena?”
“Nothing…” Eena stared at the large hands that engulfed her own petite ones with such a feather light touch that her bottom lip jutted out. Her thoughts absorbed her total attention that she never felt the squeeze Chansung gave her hands before pulling her in for a warm, tight hug.
“Tell me please.” He whispered into her cheek, his lips softly brushing against her flushing, heated skin.
“Oppa, you’re so… tall… and handsome… and tall.” Eena’s vocal cords wavered as she spoke, her heart thumping in its cavity at his close proximity. “And I’m small…”
“But that’s what makes you cute. Oppa likes you just the way you are.” Chansung pulled his head back to give her a wide smile. Blinking, Eena just looked up at him blankly.
“Aigoooo!” he crooned, smothering her into his chest, gently biting at the top of her head making gnawing noises with his throat. Eena squealed at his childish behaviour, turning into laughter as he released her.
“So cute~.” Chansung leaned forward and softly pressed his lips to her forehead, making Eena blush harder.
“You’re too nice Oppa.” She playfully hit his shoulder before cuddling closer to him.