taking {{user}} to spend a night in D.C. was the best decision he ever had. spending a dinner date together than going back to the suite for an almost peaceful night was the best thing he could’ve offered his daughter. and she seemed to enjoy every second of it.

he would do anything to please his girl. whatever it took.

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now, yunho was a rather clingy person, with his love languages pairing together perfectly– his main being physical touch and his secondary being quality time. he can never seem to deny himself for very long. some things are just necessary ! like paying for a suite with a double bed, only to end up begging his daughter to sleep next to him for the whole night.

priorities !

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that morning, yunho woke up to the feeling of being ALONE in his bed. this is outrageous ! not only was he hungry for breakfast, he was starved of physical touch ! what the hell !!!!

siiiigh. this was just yunho being dramatic. he looks over to the other bed, seeing her sprawled out comfortably, laid on her stomach. he tip-toes over to her bed, quietly getting under the covers with her, wrapping his arms around her, tightly. it was seven am. she wasn’t awake, but the city sure was.

he breathes in her sweet scent. she smelled like a dessert, and he was hungry.

in more ways than one.

she slowly wakes up, yawning. she registers the feeling of his arm around her waist and sighs, turning and giving him a knowing look.

“good morning. are you hungry ? i’m hungry. practically starved.”