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#this ones for me ill b honest. my leg fuckin hurts. need me a cheollie to massage it out of love :(
nonranghaes · 11 months
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warnings: reader has bad leg cramps. mentions of wanting marriage.
before you even know he’s awake, seungcheol is already moving to flip you onto your back.
leg cramps, unfortunately, are common for you. you think it has to do genetics or something (your dad always had horrible ones, and thus you grew up with the same) and less with what you do in your day-to-day life. seungcheol typically sleeps through them, though: you’ve become really good at staying quiet when they hit and massaging your own calf. there’s the rare nights where he wakes up and realizes what’s going on...
and then there’s mornings like this, where he’s awake before you even register what’s happening, and he flips you over like a rag-doll to get to the calf you’re trying to massage (when it’s not the one he can reach easily, that is).
“it’s okay,” he whispers a few times, fingers kneading at the tight muscle. something about this cramp makes you whimper, but he doesn’t let up, working at the tension. “just breathe, honey.”
you try. he continues to massage your calf beyond when the tension dies down, the pain subsiding a little. it’ll be sore when you walk on it, sure, but you can cope with that. 
“better?” he asks, a tender look in his eyes. he cares so deeply for you, and it shows in every little thing he does.
you think, in this moment, of how badly you want to marry him right now.
you beckon him forward instead, and he lets go of your leg. drawing him in for a kiss, you smile. “yeah. better.”
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