Proposal [Yoosung x Reader]
“Mom, why are you crying?”
Spinning small, leisurely circles in the swivel chair you had so graciously bought him during exam week a few years ago, it’d be a lie to say that Yoosung was prepared for his mother’s reaction.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to start, start crying, it’s just…” Sniffles break the sentence, and he’s not sure if he should eyeroll from how dramatic she sounded or be worried by her fierce and sudden sobbing. “It’s just… I mean, I knew you’d marry this girl one day, but! I didn’t,” another sniff, “I didn’t expect it to be so soon!”
Oh god, wait. “Is three years too soon?” Oh jeez, was he going too fast? He’d thought about it, sure, but every time he woke up with you in his arms, every time you’d greet him with that