...Baeby?

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Are you still upset over-?

They aren’t baby sized, Seungwan.

The eyepatch vocalist tried to hide her grimace. They just got done with a livestream and this all started cause apparently everyone knows her hands belong to her. Like duh?

In the heat of the moment, she was comparing everyone’s hand and blurted out that her girlfriend’s hands were like a baby’s. It’s a compliment! But it doesn’t seem like it to her Joohyunnie. Her grumpy pouty though, it’s so adorable. It makes the main vocalist want to kiss that pout away.

But…It’s true.

Wendy.

Uh-oh, she’s using my stage/English name – I must have REALLY annoyed her. Now…it’s the quirked eyebrow and furrowed brow on her face. …It’s so hot. Too bad the reason why she’s making that lethal expression isn’t. I better do damage control.

Honest, dear

Wen-

These are the hands of my baby. My Baeby’s hands!

I gently cup those small hands with mine, rubbing them together and enjoying how soft they are.

They are the perfect size for my hands.

I initiated our interlace, we tend to do this without thinking. It just feels right whenever it happens.

And these lovely hands are the holder of my heart.

Seungwan.

Yassss. She’s blushing and no longer looking like an upset baby or a fierce lioness about to kill. Unfortunately, she lets our hands slip and I couldn’t help but look at her in confusion. Am I still in trouble?

You are forgiven but refrain from calling my hand’s baby sized.

Yes, Ma’am!

As I give a firm solider salute, I was rewarded with a giggle and kiss on the cheek. She slipped into my arms for a quick hug and full squeeze on my bottom.

And only call me baby in private. The public doesn’t need to know about our love.

God, that husky voice is so hypnotic.

Whatever you want, Baeby.