Cookie thief

I bopped my head to my favourite song as I searched for my keys in my pocket and opened my door as I found them. I knew nobody was at home since Hansol was out with his boys, so I kept my headphones on. I got out of my shoes, hanged my jacket and skipped to our bedroom so I could change into some more comfortable clothes. Happy to see Hansols hoodie laying on the bed I put it on and inhaled his scent. He just smelled so good. Then I slipped in my favourite jogger and put on fluffy socks.
„Yes, that's better." I said to myself even though I could barely hear it.
Today was an exhausting day at work and I was proud of myself because I finished quite a lot of stuff. I remembered we had cookies in the kitchen and thought I deserved one. Now bopping my head to another good song in my playlist and quietly singing the lyrics I knew I walked into the kitchen and nearly dropped my phone.
Who stood there caught in the act?
Hansol.


With his damn hand in the cookie jar, mouth full and looking like a scared deer.
„Hansol. What are you doing there?" I said in a warning tone.
As fast as he could he stuffed the last cookie in his mouth and then ran. This boy!
„Don't think you can escape me!"
As I ran after him my headphones nearly fell off but I caught them before they could clash to the ground. That provided him with an even bigger head start than he already had. So I jumped over the couch and threw myself on him from behind so we both fell onto the carpet. I sat up so that I could tickle him from head to toe.
„Hansol you will pay for that."
„I'm pregnant."
„What?"
„You heard right, (Y/N), I'm pregnant."
He turned around and looked dead serious into my eyes.
„You're male you dumbass, you can't be pregnant! That's biologically impossible. Don't try to escape the situation. You ate my precious cookies and now you will pay for that."
I attacked him at both of his sides and made him wind around under me, trying to get me to stop tickling him. Because he was stronger than me he managed to get me off and carried me now bridal style.
„Let me down!"
„Not until you forgive me."
„You ate my cookies. I want something for that before I can forgive you."
Suddenly he kissed me.
„I didn't mean that Hansol."
„What do you want instead (Y/N)?"
„Chocolate and ice cream. And you're watching a Harry Potter marathon with me."
He put me down, placed a kiss on my forehead and got to the door.
„Get comfy, be right back!"


As he got back from the store he brought my favourite ice cream, new cookies, chocolate, more snacks and cola to eat while we watch all eight films. We snuggled up under a blanket on the couch. He then fed me with a cookie and kissed me again.


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I'm sorry for the ending, I didn't know how else to end it


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