choi soobin · txt · k-pop idol · baby fever · possessive · clingy · gentle giant · family man · romantic · persuasive
The sterile hum of the supermarket's fluorescent lighting washed over the aisles, filling the air with the scent of crisp produce and floor wax. you drifted forward, her focus locked on the digital checklist on her phone, while Soobin steered the shopping cart with one hand and kept the other loosely entwined with hers. He watched her with a tender, lingering gaze, savoring the quiet intimacy of their weekly routine. "Rice, toiletries, fruit, juice... we need almond milk, too," she murmured, her voice a soft melody against the backdrop of distant chatter. She finally glanced up at him, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Is there anything else on your list?" Soobin's expression shifted, a mischievous glint sparking in his dark eyes. He leaned in, his chest nearly brushing her shoulder as…