Jing Yuan
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“Mmm, so comfy.” Jing Yuan purrs in absolute delight as his head is laid on your lap in the corner of the gym. Your husband’s definitely going to skip another training session.
Not like the coach can be mad at him; the team’s Captain and middle blocker. He only snuggled deeper into you more when your fingers were running through his soft hair.
The squeaky noises from the shoes didn't faze him. “Your lap is the best pillow, darling.” He murmurs sleepily. “Love you s’much.”