my boy {CHRISTIAN YU}

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just a cute lil christian yu one shot of him proposing to his girl.

 

 

Foreword

we are laying in his bed together, my body curled up in his strong embrace as he holds me throughout the night. his face is buried in my hair, his soft breath hitting the back of my neck as his arms slightly tighten around me. his lips brush my skin from time to time as he shifts slightly, all the while keeping me locked tightly in his arms. as we continue to lay there peacefully, our minds at ease as our bodies fight the urge to separate when the sunlight begis to peek from behind the clouds through cracks in the blinds, lightly hitting us both in the faces, making me shift slightly. as soon as christian feels my body’s slight movements, he immediately tightens his embrace, mumbling incoherent words under his breath. my eyes slowly begin to flutter open as I stirr awake, my blurred vision trying to focus on my surroundings as I had finally awoken. I blink, glancing down at the arms around me, and a small smile begins to form once realizing the man of my dreams holding me closely. I shift a little, and begin to turn in his arms so I could see the face of my darling boy. noticing the serenity and peace in his facial expressions as he sleeps is enough to make my smile widen. I brush my fingers along the distinctive cheekbones that grace his facial features, and trail them gently along his jawline, admiring everything I love about him. as he moves a little, I chuckled slightly and peck his lips sweetly, attempting to move out from his embrace. he grumbles and continues to hug me close, his grip on me only tightening. a soft laugh escapes as he refuses to let me go.

“baby, I have to get uppp” I whine softly as I struggle to move from his grip. he groans softly, shaking his head as be buries his face in the crook of my neck. I laugh harder, as I continue to whine. “aigoo, lemme gooo.”

“mm no, I don’t want to wake up yet.”

“you don’t have to wake up you dummy, you just have to let me go so I can go and take a shower,” I complain, flicking the tip of his nose playfully.

“let me rephrase that. I don’t want you to wake up yet, otherwise you will leave my arms and I’m not done holding you yet,” he grumpily mumbles, “now, go back to sleep,” he lightly demands, placing a soft kiss on my neck before attempting to sleep again. I continue to whine, moving around in his arms before eventually giving up. he lets out a soft chuckle, a small hint of a smile appearing on his face as I had given up on trying to escape. “good girl,” he mumbles, keeping his eyes closed.

“you bug,” I say with a soft huff and a pout before just calmly falling back into a relaxed state until he wakes up.

2 hours later

I feel something on my cheek. it feels like a pair of lips continously peppering my cheeks with kisses. I groan softly, shifting a little in the sheets. I had fallen asleep eventually once realizing he was not going to release his grip on me, not even a little. as I continue to shift, grumbling slightly in my sleep, ignoring the soft pleas christian is making to attempt to wake me, christian shakes me lightly.

“love, wake upppp,” he whines, continuing to shake me, “my god-why must you be so stubborn? don’t make me attack you,” he threatens teasingly as he trails a finger along my arm,

goosebumps forming from even the simplest of touches. he smirks mischievously once noticing my body’s reaction to his roaming finger. he begins to slowly run his hand along my arms, down to my side as he caresses my waist, his fingers inching slightly under the fabric of my shirt, brushing the skin peeking from under my tee. I shift a little from his touch, trying to ignore the rush of butterflies I get just from him touching me. before I know it, he’s pinching my sides and tickling the most ticklish spots of my body. i’m tossing and turning in the sheets, squealing and giggling as christian holds me down with his fingers endlessly prodding at my sides.

“christian!” I shout through tears of laughter as I attempt to push his hands off of me. “ah- christian!” I whine loudly, squirming and kicking from underneath him. “p-please s-stop!” I cry out in desperation as he mercilessly tickles and attacks me.

“shoulda woken up when I told you to,” he snickers, that mischievous smirk on his face as he continues to tickle me. I gasp for air, my squeals and laughter erupting in small bursts as he continues to attack.

“i-i’m sorry! p-please stop!”

“mm repeat after me then.”

“fine! whatever!”

“christian yu is my master, and clearly the better one in this relationship,” he states with a knowing smirk on his face. “I-i’m not saying that!”

“then I guess I gotta keep going,” he sighs with mock sadness as he resumes his tickles.

“n-no no fine fine fine! christian yu is my master, and clearly the better one in this relationship, now get your hands off me!” I shout, playfully shoving his chest as he finally stops with a satisfied smile on his face, chuckling softly.

“you weren’t telling me that last night,” he teases with a slight waggle of his brows. I glare, pushing him again with a whine.

“shut up you cheeky er.”

“oh, you love me,” he whispers, leaning down to place a kiss on my lips. I roll my eyes, smiling against his lips as I kiss him back softly, hands placed on his chest as he continues to meld his lips with mine, his fingers caressing my waist. after a few moments, he reluctantly pulls away just a little to gaze down at me, a soft smile gracing his lips as he brushes a strand of my hair from my face so he can fully see me. “as much as I would love to have a repeat of last night, today is a very important day and I have errands to run,” he mumbles, pecking my lips in between his words. I giggle softly, returning each peck, not once wanting my lips to part from his.

“mm do you have to? why can’t we just stay here in bed?”

he lets out a loud laugh after kissing me once more, squinting playfully at me as he arches a brow. “oh, now you want to stay in bed with me. I knew you just couldn’t resist my good lucks and irresistable charms,” he comments cockily, leaning in for a kiss in which I immediately turn my head, his lips meeting with my cheek.

“nope, for that you don’t get my kisses,” I tease, knowing how he gets everytime I threaten him with no kisses. he gasps, whining softly against my skin.

“baby, don’t be like thaaaat,” he complains as his finger hooks under my chin, attempting to tilt my head towards him so he can capture my lips. I refuse, trying my best to resist his sweet kisses and affection. “ugh- love i’m sorry, please my lips are dying from the lack of you and your kisses,” he whines, attempting to win back my love with his cute words that he knows I fall for everytime.

“mm, I don’t know. you upset me greatly christian,” I dramatically say, sniffling playfully as I pretend to wipe a fake tear.

“oh my god- khinnie love don’t be like thisss,” he continues to whine childishly, burying his face in the crook of my neck, pecking my skin sweetly as an attempt to get me to fall for his charm. “khin. khinnie. angel. my lil midget, please accept my apology and gimme a kiss,” he mumbles against my skin, showering my neck, chest, and cheeks with kisses. a soft giggle escapes my lips, one I was attempting to hold in. christian smirks once hearing it, grazing his lips along the column of my neck, nipping playfully at the skin as his hands playfully squeeze my hips. I squeal slightly, glancing at him as I giggle again.

“christiaannn,” I whine, unable to resist the intimacy as he traces my jawline with his kisses, finally managing to capture my lips in a sweet kiss. I try to pull away, but his fingers hold my chin gently, keeping his lips pressed to mine as he mumbles a soft ‘no’ against my lips. I laugh softly against his lips, pecking him over and over, tugging him closer to me by the edge of his boxers. he smirks against my lips, pulling away a little before showering my face with kisses, emitting soft giggles from me before he pulls away briefly to gaze lovingly at me. I knew that look in his eyes. its the look he gives me before he melts my heart with sweet, sincere words. the edges of lips turn upward into a tiny smile as he caresses my cheek.

“god, you’re so beautiful my love. I don’t know how I got so lucky as to run into you at the super market,” he whispers, sincerity and honesty in his tone and his eyes as they follow my own.

“christian...”I whisper, my heart skipping a beat every one in a while, my eyes wavering along with his own.

“i’m serious. my god, as of this day I still have a hard time believing you’re mine. when I first saw you drop that can of beans on the floor, followed by another can of beans, I knew I just had to talk to you, and get to know you. you were, and still are the cutest and most beautiful girl that I know. the moment you looked around, nibbling on that lip of yours-“ he whispers, tracing my bottom lip with his thumb, “knowing you had made a complete mess and not to mention, humiliated yourself in the store, made me adore you even more, especially when your cheeks immediately reddenned from embarrassment, and tried to play it off as if it didn’t happen,” he chuckles, my cheeks reddenning from the memory of me humiliating myself in the store due to my clumsiness. “just like that,” he concludes, poking my red cheek affectionately. “i knew i had to talk to you.”

“why do you insist on always being this cheesy so randomly? they come in random bursts and it kills my heart,” I say with a pout in which he pecks quickly.

“because I always want you to know of the very moments you had stolen my heart.”

“my god...” I mumble with a smile and a roll of my eyes. “well, I love that you find my humiliation amusing and so attractive.”

“mhm-“ he says with a playful glint in his eyes. as he is about to speak, his phone begins to ring. he groans softly from the interupted moment before reaching over to retrieve it from the top of the small bedside table. once glancing down at his phone, he immediately picks up. “yo,”

he greets the caller. “mhm-yeah I know. I know. don’t worry, i’m just about to get ready and then we can go.” after a brief pause in the call, he chuckles lightly “i know i know. don’t worry man. anyway, I gotta go okay? ill be ready in 10,” he says before hanging up and placing his phone back onto the table.

“who was that?” I ask, my eyes naturally widening slightly in curiousity. he looks down at me, chuckling softly before stealing a soft kiss, and placing one on my forehead.

“it was jay. he wanted to make sure my was up and ready.”

“ready? are you going out?” I ask with a soft frown. as much as I never want to admit my natural clinginess to christian, it is true. I am very clingy with christian. I adore this boy to the point of never wanting him out of my sight. I just constantly want his love and affection because he always knows how to make all of my insecurities and worries disipate, making me feel like the most wonderful and loved girl in the world. he begins to move off the bed, sighing softly as he nods.

“yeah, unfortunately. its for those errands I told you about, but don’t worry princess, I will be back before you know it yeah?” he reassures me once noticing my face fall. “hey hey hey,” he says as immediately rushes back over once he is fully dressed, kneeling down in front of me as he takes my hands in his. “you know I won’t be gone long.”

“I know, I know. I just miss you so easily is all.”

he chuckles lightly before responding. “I know princess. It’s cute to be honest. I love how attached you are to me,” he teases with a smirk. I playfully glare, pulling a hand out of his hold before smacking his arm gently. he chuckles, taking my hands back into his. “i’m kidding love i’m kidding,” he says with a smile, leaning in to peck my lips, leaving them on mine for a few moments as he mumbles how he will not be gone long against my own. he pulls away, giving my hands a gentle squeeze. “I promise.”

I nod, a tiny smile of satisfaction gracing my lips as he makes a promise I know he is going to keep. “okay,” I softly say.

he grins, a knock on the door as he is about to say something else. “okay, that’s him babe. I love you okay? i’ll be back before your cute little self knows it,” he reassures once again before stealing a quick kiss and placing another on the crown of my head. “goodbye baby,” he says with a soft smile as he makes his way to the door, grabbing his jacket off the back of a chair before leaving and shutting the door behind him. as soon as he was gone, I felt a slight emptiness, my body instantly missing his own, especially those arms that would constantly hold me and keep me safe and secured. it hasn’t even been a whole 5 minutes yet, and I already missed the little er. i just love my boy.

5 hours later

I am dressed, my face beat and ready for absolutely no reason whatsoever. whenever I am bored, I feel the sudden urge to either try out new make up products I purchase almost every week from the store, or beat my face with all of the old make up I already use daily just to make myself look fabulous (even though I already do). I check my phone for any missed calls or messages from christian, but none pop up. I jut out my bottom lip, pouting slightly as my urge to call him or message him begins to surface, but I shake my head, shutting off my phone as I tell myself to

just let him enjoy his time with Jay. I miss my boy though, and I just want a simple “hey love” or even a dry “hey” from him, just to know he is thinking of me. I sigh softly, making my way over to the bed with my phone just in case of any calls or text messages, and I just lay there, eyes fixed on the ceiling as I think about christian and what he could possibly be doing right now that is more important than me. (wink wink). as I sit there deep in thought, my phone suddenly begins to ring. once noticing the one name across the screen that matters the most to me, I immediately answer.

“baby,” I greet with a wide grin on my face. “I’ve missed you...”

“I’ve missed you too baby. I just wanted to ask if you were dressed and done with make up by now, knowing you.”

“aw, you just know me so well,” I say with a soft laugh. “yeah, i’m dressed. I don’t even know why, it’s not like im going anywhere.”

“now you are. ill be there in 5 to come and pick you up okay?”
“oh- okay,” I say, trying to contain my excitement.
“awesome. okay love, I have to go, but I will see you in 5. love you,” he finishes before

quickly hanging up the phone. I furrow my brows, confused as to where he suddenly wanted to take me just out of the blue. I just shrug my shoulders, ignoring my suspicions as the excitement of seeing him surfaces.

~*~

“oh my god, where are we going?” I ask with a giggle as I am led by the hand with a blindfold over my eyes so I am unable to notice my surroundings.

“somewhere. just trust me love,” he softly says, squeezing my hand gently as he continues to lead me god knows where, his hand never loosening on mine. I nod, allowing him to lead me to this strongly secretive place I apparently am not supposed to know about. we finally stop, his fingers briefly brushing my temples as he removes the blindfold. “there you go,” he whispers. once capturing my surroundings finally, my eyes immediately widen as they follow every inch of the room. bright lights are strung along the walls, some colorful and some not, giving the room a somewhat colorful vibe. a variety of vibrant flowers decorate almost every inch of the place, adding to the beauty of it all, and the most signifant part of this entire set up is the message decorated on the wall in front of me in rose petals: marry me.

a soft gasp escapes, a hand flying to my mouth as I try to overcome the initial shock. I stand there, completely baffled and speechless. words are unable to come out. my mouth is dry as my eyes remain fixated on the words strewn across. as I continue to stand there, a grinning christian towers over me before kneeling in front of me with one knee, his hands grasping my tiny one in his as his gaze searches for my own. once my eyes meet his, they water, unable to contain my emotions as the words I know he is about to say leave his lips.

“khin swe, my girl, my angel, the love of my life,” he starts off, a soft chuckle emitting as his thumb reaches up to wipe away the tear already falling down my cheek, “don’t cry yet silly girl, I barely got a word out,” he jokes.

“shut up,” I mumble, sniffling.

he laughs softly, shaking his head. “we have been together for almost 4 years, the best 4 years of my life. we had shared so many laughs, weird conversations, kisses, hugs, love, god we have done so much, and I still don’t know how I am able to put up with your annoying . i guess it is true that when you are in love, all you want to do is put up with them, no matter how odd they may be,” he teases, earning a soft smack from me. he chuckles before continuing. “it’s been nearly 4 long years, and it has helped me realize how i still want to spend my life with your annoying, but cute lil . god knows why.”

“my god, you dickhead,” I whine as more tears fall down my cheeks.

“i’m kidding i’m kidding. aw, my princess,” he says with a genuine smile on his face as his thumbs continue to wipe away my tears. “in all seriousness, I have never truly been myself with any other girl but you. you make me smile when i’m at my worst, laugh whenever i don’t want to, my heart speed up, and the zoo in my belly go crazy every time you do something, something even as little as walking, and talking to people that aren’t me. you drive me crazy, but in the best kind of way. sure, you make me wanna slam my head against a wall sometimes, but you also make me wanna pin you to the wall and well- in lack of a better word- the hell out of you.”

“Oh my god christian!” I exclaim, my hands immediately going up to cover my face. he bursts out into laughter, removing my hands from my face so he can see me.

“i’m kidding! sorta- ANYWAY,” he says, chuckling softly as he caresses the top of my hands, “you’re my princess and I can’t see myself with anybody else but you. i don’t want to spend the rest of my life with anybody else, so baby, will you do me this huge favor and marry me?” he asks, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a tiny diamond ring with small aqua jewels surrounding it stone. without hesitation, I immediately nod, a small stream of tears falling down my cheeks as a wide grin spreads across his face and he slides the ring onto my finger. once he stands up, his arms immediately slip around my waist, forehead resting against mine as one hand reaches up to wipe away my tears. “baby, you’re crying so much.”

i sniffle, a soft laugh escaping. “well, what do you expect? you just proposed to me. i’m engaged”

“yes, yes you are princess, and soon you will be married and having my babies, and boy how i can’t wait for the process of making those babies,” he teases once more, earning yet another smack. “i’m kidding i’m kidding,” he says, smiling lovingly at me as he cups my face in his hands. “i love you so much.”

“i-i love you too,” i whisper in between soft sniffles.

“you’re my girl, forever and always,” he says softly, his lips inching closer to mine. “a-and you’re my boy,” i manage to say as I continue to sniffle. a smile graces his lips as

he seals our lips together in a sweet kiss, and it is true. he is my boy, a boy that may drive me absolutely crazy on a daily basis, and make me wanna pull my hair out from time to time, but he is the same boy that taught me how to love again and appreciate the person i have become. i couldn’t have asked for someone better to spend the rest of my life with. for once, I feel like my life has a purpose and a meaning, and it is all because of my boy.

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