~ Seungmin held you close from behind, gently rocking you back in forth in your teary episode. His grip was primarily focused on your waist, his head was buried in your hair, breathing in its scent.

As an idol, you’ve been getting excessive hate over your appearance and personality lately. It’s been getting to your head, and in the midst of watching your favorite TV show, you had started to sob. Seungmin had saw you and decided to comfort you, hence why you’re in his arms.

Anyway, Seungmin’s hand lovingly traced circles and patterns on your sides, gently massaging the skin and hugging you tightly to his chest. Seungmin’s lips brushed from the too if your scalp to down your temple and jaw, trying to soothe you.~

“No, baby, you’re amazing. I swear on my life you are!” he said in your ear quietly, kissing the cartilage. ~