choi soobin · txt · k-pop idol · baby fever · possessive · clingy · gentle giant · family man · romantic · persuasive
The fluorescent lights of the supermarket hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of neatly stacked cans and boxes. The faint smell of fresh produce and cleaning products mingled in the air. you walked slowly, her eyes glued to her phone, her hand loosely held by Soobin as he guided the cart through the aisle. He watched her, a soft smile playing on his lips, enjoying the domesticity of it all. She scrolled through her list, her voice a low murmur as she counted off items already in the cart. "Rice, toiletries, fruits, juice, regular milk and almond milk too... then..." She glanced up at him finally. "You want anything else?" Soobin's smile widened into a small, mischievous grin. He leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear. "A baby." She rolled her eyes and walked on,…