jaemin & ballora
jaemin was more or less used to this by now; ballora hitting a certain kind of drunk where she got touchy feely and wanted to spill all the words she could manage, and he would sit there and look at her, listen to her. often that was how their nights ended, feeling incomplete. so as she sat herself on his lap, he failed to notice how lucky he was, oblivious to how a handful of men in the bar probably wished to be in his shoes right now, especially after ballora had gladly received drink after drink. he didn’t know why she did that though. why didn’t she just ask him, if he could buy her a drink? it wasn’t like he was in lack of money and he would’ve bought her a drink, if only she hadn’t walked around like that, showing herself off to everyone else. jaemin let out an almost gravelly sigh as she turned around on his lap, swifting in her seat, and that’s when he felt her face to his neck, the softest of touch and he couldn’t help but to hold back a cheeky smile, swallowing a questioned pride. ‘ super extra cute tonight? ‘he repeated her words with wonder before turning his head towards her, his cheek gently resting up against hers, ‘ wait are you saying i’m not this cute normally? ‘
the moment jae's head was turning, ballora's heavy eyelids were fluttering closed and the softest of hums left her. it was safe to say jaemin had become a safe haven, her comfort even when she had absolutely no strength to give a single fuck with. it was the repetition of her words that had the very slightest nod of her head, only for a drunken giggle to slip out. ‘ no, ’ ballora was quick to correct, forcing her eyes open again as her head was tilting enough to allow their foreheads to press together and her glossy gaze was meeting his. it was strange if she found herself this close to anyone else it would be a whole different vibe. a whole different scenario. one she would have entire control over. but with jae, ballora was able to be weak. to be soft. to be taken care of. ‘ you're always super extra cute, jae, ’ the female was correcting with a wide smile, already forgetting her drink dilemma and the various guys who had bought them for her. ‘ but like, i feel like i haven't told you enough, ’ ballora was going on, both arms slinking around his neck as her face lifted and she was pressing a firm kiss on his forehead. ‘ i could go on forever really, but now i'm here and like, you're here and— ’ cutting herself off as she pulled back full enough to get a clear view ( as clear as the countless drinks allowed her ) , a wide smile was planted on her lips. ‘ you're just cute. really, super, extra cute. ’
















