"You know I love you, right?"

If you didn’t hear those words escape Jaehyuns lips on a daily basis, he’d be attached to your hip with the saddest of eyes, gentle kisses placed just above the birthmark on your inner thigh. He couldn’t help it! He had the most amazing, sweetest girlfriend he could possibly ask for. Yet for some fucking reason, you didn’t see what he saw.

“I’m deadass. You know how important you are to me, yes?” His eyes looked into yours as if nothing else mattered, the world captured in your pupils alone. He wouldn’t settle for silence, not this time at least.

“Ignoring me doesn’t mean you don’t love me, mama.” He chuckled, his chest vibrating against the plush material of your thighs. He was stupid, stupidly in love with you, with the way your lips parted listening to him ramble on about a topic both him and you didn’t give two shits about, letting his eyes mindlessly drift down to your lower half.

“I like your thighs.”

You couldn’t help the suppressed giggles you tried so hard to push down finally come out, eyebrows furrowing in confusion despite the smile on your face. In all honesty, you weren’t.. the fondest of your body. It's not like you hated the way you looked, but every girl has their insecurities, and unfortunately yours was something your boyfriend couldn’t live without.

“Huh? I mean, thanks- I guess..” It wasn’t even five seconds after you spoke before that fucking grin creeped upon his lips, allowing his nose to nuzzle the soft skin. “...But why? Like, they’re not special or anything and they’re sure as hell not attractive- do you see the way they move when I walk around? It’s like a horror movie, honestly.” You folded your arms across your chest, an unbothered Jaehyun tilting his head slightly, his full and undivided attention on your thighs as he tickled it with soft kisses.

“Dunno what you mean, I’d eat you whole if I could.” He emphasized his words with a tiny bite to the area just below your bikini line, watching as you winced in feigned pain.