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↬ summary: it was juyeon’s turn to be the small spoon
↬ tags: idol! juyeon, fem! reader, ft. idol! the boyz
↬ word count: 287 words
Juyeon let out a small sigh as he flipped over in his bed, trying and failing to not wake you up. “Jyu?” You mumbled his nickname and he almost melted on the spot. “Go back to sleep.” He softly pressed a kiss and attempted to get out of bed so you could have proper rest but your little whine stopped him. “If I don’t go out, you aren’t going to sleep properly.” He reasoned softly so that he wouldn’t wake up Younghoon and Sunwoo.
“C’mere.” You moved and patted the empty space in front of him, “I’ll be the big spoon today.” At times like this, Juyeon’s heart is just full of love for you. He said nothing and he curled up into a ball as you tucked his head under your chin. Ever so lightly, your hands ran through his dark locks and he felt you murmuring something. The vibrations from your body oddly calmed himself and he found himself falling asleep easier that night.
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“Hyung, you should get noona to pat you to sleep more often. Your complexion looks awesome.” Sunwoo casually mentioned as he slipped on his hoodie before leaving the room. “That boy…!” He felt his face redden and Younghoon added on, “I heard everything yesterday night. Makes me wish I had someone to care for me.” Juyeon reached out to give a hard whack, but Younghoon and Sunwoo escaped, laughing as he did so.
He looked down at his phone when it dinged. “Hope you had a good rest! I’ll be cheering amongst The Bs at the concert today :D!” He read the message again and again, causing his heart to be full of emotion. Ah, I simply love this girl.
hii can u do a juyeon fluff where he says a dad joke and you tease him and tell him sarcastically (in a cute way) that he’s so funny and he gets mad and starts tickling you idk i had a daydream abt it 😭
you're funny...ish?
juyeon x reader (request, tysm anon!!)
genre: dad jokes, tickling, kissing, blushing, babygirl juyeon
notes: i like that we all collectively decided that juyeon's humor is literally the cutest thing, like he's so.. quirky compared to how he is on stage TT
word count: 0.8k
“you’re moving around a lot,” juyeon observed.
you stopped shifting in the blankets. you turned to him with a slight glare.
“and what about it?” you asked. “i need to get comfortable, of course.”
he only laughed fondly at you, turning back to his book. that was your cue to go back to watching random videos on your computer, relaxing with the simple presence of your beloved boyfriend next to you.
your eyes widened in interest when a cat video appeared on your screen. you pressed it and watched with amusement at their cute little antics.
but then, you felt a chest press into your shoulder. specifically, juyeon’s chest. he leaned in and joined in watching your video. his hair brushed against your neck and you could easily trace the slope of his nose. you gulped, as you felt yourself get enveloped by his warm, familiar scent. but, he didn’t seem to notice your reaction, as he was incredibly interested in the videos of cats falling off counters accidentally.
he seemed to be in much thought, almost like he wasn’t even paying attention to the video.
“juyeon?” you whispered, catching his attention. he perked up and looked at you.
he had on a completely straight face. it was so straightforward that it almost scared you. you tilted your head slightly in confusion as if to silently ask if he was alright.
and then he finally spoke, his words monotone and calm.
“why don’t cats play poker in the jungle?”
you stared, blinking slowly at him. you opened your mouth but you felt speechless. because there’s no way he was being that serious when you knew he was about to hit you with the literal worst dad joke ever.
“juyeon-”
“because there’s too many cheetahs.”
you continued to stare at him, your eyes slowly narrowing. you could tell he was holding in his laugh as he gazed back at you. his eyes were twitching, trying to turn up into cute crescents, and you could recognize the familiar sign of the corner of his lips turning up. but still, he resisted laughing, trying his hardest to stay nonchalant.
you smiled slightly, thinking that he looked cute like this. you closed the computer, turning your full attention to him.
“you’re so funny,” you laughed slightly. except it wasn’t because of his horrible joke, but to tease him sarcastically.
juyeon caught on quickly as he glared cutely, “do you really think so?”
“of course,” you smirked, looking away for a second.
“i don’t think you’re telling the truth,” his voice sounded low and deep. you paused, turning to look at him in case he might just actually be mad.
you panicked, “j-juyeon i-”
but suddenly, he leaned closer and began tickling you. you took in a quick gasp at his sudden action. his large hands roamed around your waist and all across your sides. you immediately burst out laughing, trying your hardest to push him away. in the corner of your eye, you could see him laughing and smiling with you.
he paused, after noticing that you were literally tearing up.
“you’re laughing now,” he breathed out, one side of his lips quirked up.
you scoffed, “because you’re tickling me?”
he shook his head and tried to take gentle hold of your waist. but you thought that he was trying to tickle you again.
“okay, okay!” you grabbed hold of his wrist. “please, please, i surrender.” you pushed him off so that you were now on top of him.
he looked attractive like this. his hair was messy and he looked slightly out of breath. and his lips…
you couldn’t resist, as you quickly leaned down and pressed a kiss to his lips. he smiled into it and kissed back, caressing your back.
“was it really not funny?” he asked, turning the topic back to his dad joke.
you immediately shook your head, “no…”
he looked at you with slight determination, “i’ll improve then.”
“you don’t have to, i think you’re perfect as you are,” you sarcastically responded, mocking one of those inspirational quotes you used to see on the internet. it was oddly quiet, so you looked back down at him.
…
“did you really just blush over that cheesy line?”
“shhh,” he pressed a finger to your lips, his cheeks red.
you giggled, falling down to lie on top of him.
"never stop with your jokes," you mumbled, nuzzling into his neck. "i think they're cute, seriously."
"even when you don't find them funny?" he asked, gazing at you with soft eyes.
"some of them are funny, i swear."
"okay," he breathed out. "i'll keep doing them just for you." he pressed a soft kiss to your nose.
