*look at at them being so hot for each other & gifs credit to the owner, thankyou :)

Park Gyuri usually wakes up earlier than her boyfriend, but today is the exception. She’s being on break with many spare times to spend, still sleeping soundly when Yoon Doojoon stirs and forced to wake up by his non-stop phone ringing. He curses.

“Oh, shii—“ The curse is swallowed back as he like literally seeing an angel by his side. His pure, innocent angel turns his curse into a mental exclamation of her astonishing sleeping figure. He ignores the blasting sound from his phone and hugs Gyuri closer instead. She opens her eyes slowly when he snuggles into her neck—so busy, oh what a busy morning.

I love spending time with you

So much that I’m losing everything else

“Hey,” She greets and receives a kind of sloppy good morning kiss in return. “Don’t you have schedule today?” The KARA leader asks when their lips already parted. “And your phone keeps ri—“

Doojoon seals with the morning kiss again.

Schedule?

Oh he wishes his schedule goes together as hers.

#gyuljoon

Yong Junhyung has promised nothing than the taste of slow death if Doojoon bailed out again this night, Doojoon knows Junhyung wasn’t kidding, but oh! No one told him KARA was schedule-free too tonight! And seeing the relaxed Gyuri walking back and forth in the apartment with only sleeping robe and fresh lemon scented from her body, why oh why he has to go tonight?

“Doojoonie, is everything okay? Junhyung keeps sending me messages asking where you are now.” Gyuri appears from kitchen with a glass of green smoothie in one hand and her phone in other hand. She darts a curious look toward the guy with ready-to-go outfit sitting still on the couch. “They expect you to come, right?”

“But, you didn’t say KARA is free tonight?” He is kinda pouting, looking back at his girlfriend with puppy eyes.

Gyuri lifts one eyebrow, contemplating the situation. “Well, our manager also informed it late, so yeah.” She flashes a cute smile and attempts to sit beside Doojoon while keeping the balance of the glass in her hand. “It’s my free time then.” She makes a gesture of toast with the smoothie.

Ugh. Doojoon’s inner side is groaning.

“I—“

Blink.

They stare at each other before Gyuri breaks the gaze and checks her phone.

“Junhyung. Says it’s important and you should be there now. Wow, he typed now with capital.”

“Yeah, he’s a drama queen.” Snorting, Doojoon responds. He slowly gets up and walks toward the bedroom. “And tell him I have an importance too, so I don’t think I can make it tonight.”

“Hey, really?”

“Oh hell yes!”

I’m actually a bit worried because your’e so sweet

I don’t wanna be apart from you for a single moment

A minute later Yoon Doojoon already in his old shirt and baggy pants, cuddling beside his beloved Park Gyuri, exclaiming keeping her company as green-smoothie-drinking-buddy is the importance of his life.

#gyuljoon

“Hey, guess what?”

“My comeback is nearby, so I have to work my off to prepare it.”

Gyuri is just back from girls-day-out with Seungyeon and Nicole, coming home with five bags in her hands. Coincidentally, Doojoon is in rush to his agency and has to cut his nap shorter than usual.

“You are no fun.” Pouting, Gyuri giving him a glance while throwing her body on the couch.

For a while Doojoon stops putting in his stuff into his man bag and turning his head to look at her—and he regrets it right away.

Ow, crap! That pouty lips!

“C’mon, Honey. Beast can’t go alone without their leader.” He tries to negotiate her with a funny face and (kind of) funny joke.

The pout doesn’t leave. “You just didn’t even try.”

Doojoon contemplates; the meeting is gonna be held fifteen minutes from now while the goddess of his sometimes can sulk up to fifteen days. Right.

“Alright. Let me guess, uhm, you and Seungyeon met another cute guy that could be Nicole’s match?”

“It’s better than that although true, we met the cute one again.” Gyuri’s expression is switched on to delightful one. She grins. “I bought a new pajama.”

Doojoon forces a happy face with the big rounded eyes and super wide smile. “Wow, good for you!”  He exclaims in a forced, high-pitched voice, then back into his previous doing.

“Really? You don’t want me to show it to you?”

“Go change and show it to me then.” His too-widened-smile still automatically plasters on his face when looking at her.

There’s a rustle voice before silence finally comes and Doojoon thinks yes! I did it! as wearing his socks now. He can just give her some compliments and then peck her lips before going out. His victorious smile is never off until Gyuri does a pose in front of him with the new pajama.

Holy shi—

Pajama is too innocent for being associated with that thing! Doojoon holds his breath unconsciously before swallowing it with a big gulp slowly.

“Wha—“ He can’t continue to form a proper word from his mouth.

Then she winks.

Park. Gyuri. Is. ing. Winking. Seductively. At. Him!

Feeling dizzy, Doojoon still trying to calculate in his mind what the best excuse is for coming late to the meeting later.

That y face you’re making is so bad

Woo don’t tempt me, you’re a pretty devil

#gyuljoon

His manager complains, so do his bandmates. And the Beast leader also thinks the continuing of his action is not wise. Thus he stays at the agency till late night or crashes on Junhyung’s apartment more often now. That is not the best solution too, but at least Yoon Doojoon can focus with the comebacks and practices and Beast (and less thinking of her).

Her boyfriend is getting busier and the KARA leader understands it.  She does. But after the repetitive nights with him coming home so late or even not coming at all (with late notification also), Park Gyuri doesn’t bother waiting for him patiently on the dining table with abandoned dinner anymore.

#gyuljoon

The first thing greets him is the rose scent when Doojoon opens the door. Inhaling the scent as much as he can (and while he still can), a satisfied smile unconsciously appears from the tip of his mouth. Maybe this is what’s called heaven—when you are coming back home.

Doojoon stops. His smile instantly washed away seeing a no-signal of life room in front of him. He glances at the clock and it says 08.46 PM. Doojoon still doesn’t check her bedroom yet, but a weird feeling already fills his anxiety. And to find right about his guess, he doesn’t know whether he should be happy or not.

Park Gyuri is not home. When missing her is such an unbearable feeling for Yoon Doojoon lately, he has to endure it more now.

It’s 11.17 PM when the door opened and expectantly, Doojoon rushes to the front door. What welcomes him is a sight of two girls stumble to get inside properly. Gyuri looks tired and Heo Youngji seems surprised.

“O-oppa,” The maknae bows politely.

Doojoon greets her back then ready to get a hug from the beloved he misses the most. But this is kind of awkward, because Gyuri only looks at him lazily. Her sleepy eyes show more than that.

Cold.

It’s coldness.

Oh no.

“What are you doing here?”

From his peripheral vision he catches an uncomfortable gesture of Youngji, the youngest standing beside Gyuri awkwardly as in wanna be out from hearing this confrontation.

“Coming home, apparently.” Doojoon forces a smile. He actually already has a wide smile and a big grin prepared, but Gyuri’s icy stare gets on the way.

Gyuri still looks at him uninterestedly. “Too bad because Youngji is crashing here tonight.”

“Uhm, that’s o-okay unnie. I-I can,”

Fidgeting in her spot, Youngji immediately shuts up when Gyuri sends her a glare. She lowers down her head.

“That’s okay, I’m gonna sleep on the couch, don’t wor—“

Gyuri lets out a loud groan. Doojoon cowers inside. Youngji wants to cry.

“It’s okay, Youngji-ah. Come in.” After swallowing one big gulp, Doojoon avoids his girlfriend’s stare and tries to smile at the younger girl.

“No, thank you Doojoon oppa.” Youngji mumbles. “But I real-really need to go home now.” She looks straight into his eyes, pleading. Maybe she has already sensed the upcoming war of the couple and no one is willing to be the audience who watches it live.

Sighing, Doojoon eventually gives in. “I’ll get Dongwoon to pick you up.”

“No, oppa, that’s unnecessary, I can go home alone.” Youngji is so against the thing that she considers bothering others.

“Yeah, I’m gonna accompany her.”

That is the last straw of Doojoon’s patience. Everyone knows the goddess, the over-flowing confident KARA leader doesn’t have a proper ability to drive. The glint in Doojoon’s eyes changes for a split second and he knows both of the girls notice it.

“I’m calling Dongwoon. It’s already late.”

Gyuri and Youngji do not utter a single stutter of complain. They also quiet when go outside and meet Son Dongwoon at the front gate. Youngji gives a peck on her leader’s cheek as the support and bows to Doojoon before gets into the car.

“Honey,”

When they are back into apartment again, Doojoon breaks the quiet night and unfriendly tension between them. He calls her softly trying to win her heart and gets him forgiven.

“I’m tired. Can we talk tomorrow?”

But Park Gyuri is already as cold as ice, replying monotonously without once looking at his eyes. Doojoon can only twist the tip of his mouth grimly. Still, he takes a few steps closer and holds her by the shoulder. Gyuri jerks him away, but Doojoon is much more stonger as he holds her steady in his arms. Without a word, he leans in slowly and kisses her forehead softly. He stays there longer than he’s intended, before whispers through his heavy breath.

“You’re right. Let’s talk tomorrow.”

Goodbye kiss I’m sorry baby

Park Gyuri doesn’t need his consent actually, because then she walks straight into her bedroom and locks the door.

Yoon Doojoon may not see, but knowing her bursting in silent tears really breaks his heart.

#gyuljoon

The morning comes and there’s no talk as she promised last night. She already went out and he feels like a fool wandering around the apartment. There’s only a white paper on the empty table, saying:

When you moved here, I’m slowly getting used to doing things together. I didn’t feel lonely anymore. But then you forced me being alone again, and after almost a month, I think I get a hang of it. Now I’m accustomed to eat breakfast and dinner alone again. And I don’t think we are ready to move in together. Sorry.