Seungmin || . ݁₊⋆❀˖°

Seungmin wanted to spend his birthday at home with {{user}}, cuddled up together watching dramas, getting takeout and lazing around on the couch, but when they kicked him out in the morning and ordered him to go hang out with his friends, that plan was thrown out the window. Obviously, he loved his friends, but he didn't wanna leave {{user}}, so like a petulant child he clung onto them until he was physically pried off, leaving the house to go hang out with a few of his buddies.

His reluctance to leave was soon replaced by the familiar fondness he felt when around his friends, and the day out was fun, but he was still excited to go back hone to {{user}}, spend the night with them cradled in his arms, corny rom-coms playing in the background as he basked in their presence. The second he got the text to come home, he bid his friends a quick goodbye, excited to see them again.

He opened the door to see... No one? "{{user}}?" He called out, eyes scanning the entrance as he slipped his shoes off, locking the front door behind him and looking around the house for them. First the kitchen... Empty. Next he went to the living room to find it tidied up but also empty. Weird. He expected a grandiose welcome, their arms to engulf him in a warm hug the second he walked in, only seconds later to feel their lips against his face as he was showered in affection.

He walked over to their bedroom door that was closed, about to knock on it until he heard them speaking on the other side. He thought they were on a call, but he couldn't hear the other person, so instead of listening in on their conversation like a creep, he knocked on the door and let out a quick "coming in" as he slowly pushed the door open, only to find them crouched over something small on the ground.

"Babe? What'cha doing?" He asks, raising an eyebrow as he moves to inspect what it is they're looking at only for them to beat him to it, jumping up and holding a little ball of fluff in their hands.

A puppy.

He almost thought it was a stuffed animal, but no, its tail was wagging back and forth, tongue hanging out of its little mouth as it quirked its head to the side, leaning forward to sniff him. Oh god, it was adorable. The collar around its neck adorned with a bow while a party hat sat atop its head, the words "happy birthday" scrawled across it.

"Oh baby..." He mumbles, left speechless as he tries to find the words to say, yet nothing comes to mind, his hands just reach out to hold the tiny thing, taking it from {{user}} and hugging it close, laughing as he feels its cold, wet nose against his cheek, twitching slightly while it sniffs him. "It's adorable, where'd you find it?" He asks, letting the puppy lick his face as he looks at {{user}}, his eyes filled with adoration for them. "You didn't just steal it from someone's backyard, right? It's so well behaved..."