Can I make an request? <3
(just a little prompt) Reader getting (light heartedly) annoyed by Jungwon but cannot stay mad at him for too long because of his cutie eyes :P
Hopefully it’s enough to create something but it’s a thought that I cannot get my mind off of 😭😭 - Anything would be much appreciated though !! <33
pairing: non idol! Yang Jungwon x reader (gender not specified)
an: Hi anon! thank you so much for your request! ❤️ I'm sorry it ended up being so short, but i hope you enjoy it either way! It was so sweet i had to <3 feel free to come back anytime! i loved this idea, and i'd love to hear more :)
Honestly, you already barely remembered what you were upset about. The argument had been small, barely anything to begin with, but it was enough for you to pretend not to see Jungwon while he tried to get your attention back on him.
“Baby.” He whined, dropping on his knees in front of the couch you were sitting on and putting on the best puppy eyes he could master.
Well, more like sad kitten eyes, in his case.
Still, you refused to take your eyes off your phone, scrolling through Instagram reels while your boyfriend pouted with his chin leaned on your thighs. He reached out to take your phone, and pouted harder when you swatted lightly at his hand.
“You ate my strawberries, Jungwon.”
“And I already said I was sorry and that I’d buy you new ones tomorrow.”
Jungwon leaned his head back on your thighs and successfully managed to grab your phone, setting it down next to his own legs on the floor so you wouldn’t be able to grab it to ignore him further. When you finally met his eyes, he jutted out his bottom lip a bit more and took your hands into his.
You had been doomed from the start.
It was hard to stay mad at him, or even pretend to be mad, when he looked at you like this. Big eyes sparkling with a mix of amusement and slight guilt, like he knew he had won, but still felt a little bad about it. The corners of his lips slowly tugged upwards, pout twisting into more of a pouty smile he couldn’t quite fight.
“You’re the worst, you know? You’re impossible to stay mad at.” You stuck out your tongue at him while he giggled and got up from his position on the floor. He let go of your hands so he could make himself comfortable on your lap and cupped your cheeks instead.
“I’ll make it up to you, promise. The best strawberries are coming your way first thing in the morning.”
“They better.” You pouted at him and he just smiled before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.
He may be a strawberry thief, but his kisses are just as sweet, and you know he’ll make it up to you every time.
