## synopsis ! this is a pt. 3 to "Enha as your friends!" this is yn x heeseung couple costume edition! the other members will be coming soon :P here is jungwon's version! also if its not clear, yn and all of enha are just friends here!
## genre ! chaos, humor, crack
## warning(s) ! cursing, and not much else?? but if u feel like there should be a warning for anything else, please let me know asap!!
## a/n ! this is a little something in tribute to halloweekend.... which was really rough for me. need a juice cleanse fr guys... pray for me. heres my masterlist!
smut. exes to lovers. frat boy johnny, y/n is in her wild phase and gets herself into a lot of trouble. 3.5k. 100 followers gift <3
You’re an idiot. A pretty, insane idiot who’s begging to get her ass handed to her. Or, at least, that’s what your roommate says as you climb into the Uber and finally reveal your destination for the evening, your ex boyfriends frat party.
“It’s fine, nothings gonna happen. He’s probably not even gonna be there and I changed my hair since last time so I won’t even get noticed.” You say, tapping away on your phone.
“You told me we were going to Rainbow Lounge!” Seulgi lightly slaps your arm.
“Well, I lied. Besides, I’m blacklisted from there.” You say, not moving your eyes up from your phone screen, trying your best to quickly finish the discussion post for your archaeology class in time.
“You’re blacklisted?” She yells and that grabs your attention, shooting her an annoyed scowl.
“Johnny and I went out a couple of weeks ago and there was a table totally empty with bottles, so we just went and sat and drank and when the annoying ass startup dude came back, he got pissed and had us kicked out for stealing.” You shrug, googling the definition to stratigraphy. You have to give yourself a pat on the back for how well you’ve learned to adapt to writing bullshit, because how were you supposed to know any of this stuff? You haven’t been to that class in weeks.
“Okay, so? How’d you get banned?” You freeze at her question. That’s the last thing you wanted her to ask, hoping she would just accept your first answer.
You shrug, pursing your lips while you pretend to read, “Tried to kick the bouncer in the balls.”
“You did what?” She exclaims and you feel like rolling your eyes at the drama. But you don’t, because her reaction is honestly fair. That still doesn’t make it any less annoying for you.
“He got in Johnny’s face. I didn’t like that.” You whisper, it’s definitely not one of your proudest moments, but you’ll be damned if your boyfriend was made to be intimidated.
Ex. Ex-boyfriend you mean.
“The things you did for that man.” She sighs, “I’ll never get it.” And it’s a good thing she didn’t have to, loving Johnny made you stupid.
-
Okay, so maybe Seulgi was right about you being an idiot, because right in the corner of the room shouting into a what you suspect to be a pledges ear is the hottest man you’ve ever been with, and who you secretly are still in love with.
Seulgi follows your eyes to him right as he flashes the shorter boy a smile and pats him on the shoulder. Even from here you can tell Johnny is a little bit high and a lot a bit enjoying himself. You learned to read him pretty easily during your time together.
“Damn, did he get fine.” She says and you elbow her in the rib, earning a wince and an offended look from her as she grips her side.
“He was always fine.” You say sternly, wrapping an arm around her half to turn the both of you away in hopes of not catching his attention, half in an apology.
“You need a drink, you’re too bitchy when you’re sober for too long.” As much as you want to feel offended, she’s right.
So you guide her to the back of the house where you know the bar is from one too many drunken nights here and pour yourselves a drink. The first one goes down far too easy, scaring even you how quickly you recover. Your second shot, on the other hand, knocks you out, causing a coughing fit to start and you stumbling backwards.
Right before you fall to your untimely demise on the stickiest floor you’ve ever set foot on, someone catches you by your rib cage, barely grazing the underside of your breasts. As much as you’d usually be into that, you’re still a little bit hung up on Johnny and drunk you clearly suffers from memory loss as you stand up, and yell to the man who laid his hands on you.
“I have a boyfrie- oh.” You’re interrupted by the appearance of the man who caught you.
“A boyfriend, huh?” You gulp, staring right into his relaxed eyes. “Already?“ he says and you clear your throat attempting to chill out.
If you thought he looked good from across the room, you’re absolutely floored by how handsome he is up close. His hair is a little bit lighter than it used to be and his cheeks are a pretty shade of red. Your earlier assessment was wrong; he’s not high, he’s drunk. Drunk Johnny can get a little handsy too, explaining his previous behavior.
“No. I- uhh..” you trail off still staring at him. He leans in close to mock you.
“Uh-uh-uhhhhh what, Y/N?” He says, chuckling at how your eyes widen.
It’s amazing what this man does to you, how quickly he can turn you into the girl you always pretend you aren’t and leave you speechless. It pissed you off whenever he wasn’t around, often you have to recite your “I am that bitch” mantra to yourself when you caught your knees getting weak around him.
“I don’t have a boyfriend.” Is what you smartly chose to say. Of course he knew that, he was just fucking with you. He is fucking with you. He knows that you know that too, which makes this all the more pathetic on your part.
“Not anymore.” He points out after breaking eye contact to snatch a beer from the cooler behind him.
“Yeah, that.” You say, eyes scanning for wherever the hell Seulgi went. You’re going to give her a real talking too when you get home. You’re fully prepared to take her to court for breaking girl-rules by leaving you alone at a party. A party your ex is hosting, for that matter.
“What are you doing here, Y/N?” He says with a sigh after he downs half his beer. He sounds disappointed. Probably because he is, you assess.
“Seulgi’s talking to one of the pledges. He invited her, I’m here in case he gets weird with her.” You lie.
He scoffs and rolls his eyes, leaning his side into the bar to look at you. You knew your lie wouldn’t get past him so you aren’t quite sure why you tried to tell it. Maybe you’re trying to hold onto even a pinch of power, you aren’t sure.
“All my boys know you and your girls are off limits, so I know that ain’t true. What’s the real reason, Y/N?” You gulp, again. You want to slap yourself in the face for acting so girly and shy around him, your inner “bad bitch” ego is screaming expletives you’d never say out loud to you as you look at him closer.
“Dunno. I’m blacklisted from every other frat and I didn’t wanna pay for liquor.” It’s the partial truth and he knows it, so he accepts your answer out of pity for you. Or at least that’s how it feels as he gives you that look. The look that he knows you’re pulling his leg but he’s going to let you. You know your relationship isn’t one sided in the love-dumb department, it’s about time he caught up to speed with your idiocy for the night.
“Whatever, Y/N.” He says and it’s your turn to roll your eyes as you grab your drink and walk away, making sure to sway your hips in a very special way you know he can’t resist. It’s about damn time you pulled it together and made him the weak one. You won’t admit it to yourself yet, or probably ever, but this is exactly what you wanted to happen. But no jury would accept a simple dramatic sway of your hips as evidence to such thing, so you allow your dumb bitch-ness take over.
He follows you to the dance floor, of course he does. You smile when you feel his hand just barely graze the center of your back as you continue walking, pretending to look for Seulgi.
“What the fuck are you doing?” He whispers in your ear from behind, you roll your eyes in pleasure before throwing on your poker face and flipping around to face him, standing far too close to be interpreted as just friendly as you placed your palm on his tight chest.
“In case you forgot asshole, I’m here to keep an eye on my friend. So if you wouldn’t mind I’ll go off and do just that.” You say, dropping your hand from his chest and turning around. Or, at least, you try.
His hand travels south quickly and grabs a meaty handful of your ass. You gasp and look into his blown out eyes, his face much closer than it was before. You’re looking into his eyes, he’s looking at your lips. If you had the brain for wit, you’d poke fun at how classic all of this is. But you’re dumb and desperate to get the idiot fucked out of you so you play into his silly little game.
“We both know that’s bullshit.” He growls and the your heart drops to your stomach as he readjusts his hands for a bigger, much more intentional grip. His long fingers graze so, so close to where you want him most with the readjustment of his hand that nearly makes your eyes roll into the back of your head. Key word, nearly. You keep your intense eye contact as his eyes jump around everywhere from your eyes, to your lips, to your cleavage.
“World doesn’t revolve around you, Johnny.” You say just to egg him on. His eyes snap to yours as a fire lights behind them. You’re all too familiar with this look. 2 more steps in the correct direction and you have him right under your thumb.
“Oh, but yours does clearly.” He sasses and you’re suddenly feeling weak and desperate for literally anything he could give you.
You don’t say anything at that, just stare at him with your “fuck me” eyes you know he can’t resist.
“You know what I want to do with you, so just let me.” He says, fire behind his blown out eyes.
Your next move is what can only be described as a power move, as your hand finds the back of his neck to move his head down, leaning into his ear as to whisper but only licking a stripe up the side. It’s Johnny’s surprising weakness, and it clearly works as his grip on your ass tightens at the action.
You whisper, blowing cool air onto the wet strip you left behind. “Then do something.”
He’s exactly where you want him as he leans back and releases you from his tight hold and grabs your hand again, leading you around the corner and down the hallway guarded by 3 bored looking pledges to the bedrooms in the house. He’s holding your hand as if he’s guiding you, as if you haven’t played this game before, as if you didn’t for 2 whole years.
Once inside his room lit only by the blue LED light strip on his ceiling, he presses you against the door and steals your lips in a bruising kiss. Johnny wasn’t the best kisser ever, but you don’t care, his dick was the best you had ever had and that was enough for you.
Your hand finds his hair and grip it tightly, the other wrapping around his shoulder keeping him close to you. Johnny, on the other hand, can’t keep his hands in one place as he moves from your ass, to your waist, to your breasts.
“Fuck. Missed this.” His pussy-dumb brain provides him as he breaks the kiss to turn you around and lay on the bed, you ungracefully ending up on top of him. As awkward as it was, Johnny seems satisfied to have your weight on his crotch as he stares at you with a satisfied smile.
“You gonna kiss me or what?” You say, refusing to make the first move again. You and Johnny were experts at cat and mouse with one another. It was your favorite part of your intimate life.
He pouts and shakes his head. “Nah. Gonna do this instead.” He says as his rough hands swiftly lift your shirt off your head. Not long after he’s sitting up, holding you in a tight hug as his mouth finds your exposed nipple licking and sucking and lightly biting in the way he knows you like.
You release a surprisingly loud moan, tightly grabbing his hair and pushing his head further in.
“F-fuck Johnny.” You say as your hips involuntarily grind down on his from your straddling position on top of him. He’s not hard yet, but you feel his dick twitch at your movements
You lean back, your hands finding the space near his knees as you grind on him, mouth open and eyes heavy. You’re giving him a real show.
“Fuck, Y/N, stop playin’” he says, one hand moving to pinch your nipple and the other moving down to the waistband of your shorts, slipping far too easily underneath and replacing his clothed dick with his own hand for you to grind on. The loudest moan of the night escapes your mouth when he makes contact with your exposed clit. He doesn’t rub, just places 2 fingers in between your lower lips to let you keep grinding, his knuckle hitting right on your clit. Your eyes close and your head leans back as you keep moving. He’s watching you with hungry eyes, he’d be an idiot not to.
“Enough of that.” He says, removing his hand and flipping you over. You whine, but he quickly cuts you off by stealing your lips in a kiss. Your mouth is dry from all the panting you did earlier, but his tongue invading your mouth fixes that issue quickly as his sneaky hands move to remove your shorts and underwear completely. You moan into his once you’ve finally kicked off the annoying garments, grinding your exposed pussy into his lower stomach as his hands busy themselves with removing his own jeans and boxers.
“You’ve never been this needy before.” He says as he leans back temporary to remove the rest of his jeans, appreciating the sight of you fully exposed to him with your knees knocked around his thighs waiting for him.
“Fuck. Well yeah, Johnny, it’s been weeks.” You snark, desperate to see his dick for the first time in a while. Like an old friend, you missed it desperately.
He chuckles, choosing to ignore your sass as he finally releases his dick from his boxers and throwing them far across the room. He begins stroking it, his mouth falling open as he stares at your wanting eyes.
He clearly doesn’t have any plans of sticking it in you any time soon, so you take matters into your own hands, sitting up and swatting his hand away to lick a stripe from the beginning of his balls up to the head where you swirl your tongue and suck, sliding the tip of your tongue back and forth on the slit. He moans and begins collecting your hair in his fist as you wrap your own around the rest of his dick. You’ve never been able to fit him all the way in and you likely never will, but it doesn’t hurt to try. Leaning back briefly to stare at Johnny as you fist his cock up and down, trying your best to summon enough saliva to do his favorite move.
His eyes are on fire staring down at you as you release a full string of spit onto the top of his head before using your mouth to spread it down his shaft. He moans loudly and grips your hair tighter as you flatten your tongue on the bottom of his dick, sticking your tongue slightly out of your mouth as you fuck him with it, your fist twisting up and down only on what you couldn’t fit. He’s losing his mind above you, you can hear him. You know you’re about to cause real trouble with your next move, so you open your eyes and look up as much as you can while you take your free hand off of his hip and use it to gently fondle his balls. He throws his head back and a single bead of sweat drips down the column of his neck as he moans your name.
You keep at what you do best for a while until you feel him edging close to finish. Usually, you’d be down to have him paint your throat with his cum but not tonight. Coming means post-nut clarity which also means the potential of post-nut-leave-y/n-high-and-dry and you don’t want to play with fire so you slide off his dick with a pop.
He’s looking down at you again with that same fire, but there’s hidden aggression in you blue balling him. You can’t help but smile at yourself as he grips your knees and pulls you so your back is flat against the bed as he swirls his spit-slick dick around your entrance.
“Don’t be a pussy, just do it.” You whine after he moves the head up and down your pussy, clearly just trying to get a rise out of you.
“Oh, can’t take your own medicine huh?” He teases and you whine, kicking up and down behind him.
“Nope, not really.” You say, unfortunately being the one to fold first as you take his dick into your own hands and shoving it inside of you.
Obviously, you did nothing wrong as you both moan in sync as he bottoms out inside of you.
Funny thing about fucking someone you love, you learn exactly what it is that makes the other person scream and writhe, reading their body’s language like it was your own. So when Johnny gives you exactly enough time it takes for you to adjust without asking, your heart sadly flutters as he moves at the pace that works just right. Your hands find his shoulders as he thrusts into you, his lips on the side of your neck on your sweet spot as you moan loudly into his ear. Between your own loud moans, you can hear his heavy breathing on your neck. His hands move to play with your breasts again, pinching your nipples in the way he just knows you love. It doesn’t take long for the both of you to reach your highs, since it’s been so long since you’ve been with another person.
As Johnny collapses beside you with a huff, you can’t help but wonder what this means for you two. There’s a very real reason you two broke up, but your brain can’t comprehend it right now as he looks so pretty with his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath.
He feels you staring and he looks right back, the butterflies in your stomach explode. It’s moments like these that remind you why you chose him of all men to commit to, he feels safe. He is safe. You can be your wild, bitchy self out in public but you’re safe to be yourself around him. He is stable enough to handle both sides, and he seemed to like them enough to make you his.
“What are we doing?” He says and the tone in his voice makes your heart sting.
“I want you.” Is all you say in a whisper back. You hope he knows exactly what you’re saying but you aren’t sure. Being vulnerable was easy when you were with him, but you aren’t so sure if that’s a good idea right now.
“I don’t want this.” And that damn near makes your heart break. You scoff and roll your eyes in an insane defense mechanism he can definitely see through.
“Should’ve said that before we fucked.” You say, avoiding eye contact and trying not to cry.
For some reason, though, you don’t move to stand up and leave. Because somehow, you know that he didn’t mean what he said the way you took it. But you need him to say it, you won’t let any ambiguity snake it’s way into your heart.
“No, Y/N, look at me.” You turn to face him and his sincere eyes.
“I don’t want this. The fucking. The you showing up at my parties pretending it wasn’t for me. The thinking of you every day and throwing parties hoping you’ll show up. I want you just as you, no games.” You gulp and your eyes well up with tears you can’t control this time. You didn’t know how much you missed him until this moment.
“I want you back, Y/N. Please take me back.” He whispers and you don’t respond with words, but with a hard kiss to his open lips.
The unspoken promise that’s hanging in the air settles nicely on you two, the feeling of finally being home again creeps it’s way comfortably into your hearts.
it's me who requested nct 127 reactions sometime ago. now i'd like to request again 😂 i hope you're not angry to me ✌🏼
how would nct reactions (you can do 127, dream, u, or ot23, it's up to you!) to their idol!crush (or idol!s/o, it's up to you too!) covering their song, but they falling on the stage yet still keep up the choreography and get injured?
i'm sorry if its too long and hope you have a nice day! 🌞🌙
Hii anon! Welcome back haha. I’m really sorry for the delay but here we go! I decided to do NCT Dream because I wrote about 127 squad previously (didn’t want to bore you uwu) :>
Mark and Jaemin will be genuinely surprised. But they can’t help the instinctive wide grin that makes its way onto their faces. Expect a lot of enthusiastic head banging, loud claps and sing-alongs. They would get especially worried when they see their s/o stumble on the stage and get hurt in the process. But their professionalism amazes them as they still keep up with the performance till the very end.
Jeno and Haechan just love it when when their s/o performs one of their songs, especially when they cover their parts. They try to bite off that huge proud grin that threatens to make its way into their faces. They try to look as calm as possible but the other members’ teasing makes it all a thousand times harder and the boys finally give in to the temptation of singing along. But seeing their s/o injure themselves during the performance makes them restless. Although they feel proud of the fact that she kept herself steady until the very end, the two dreamies can’t shake off that feeling of restlessness. They make sure to visit her backstage right after the performance is over.
In Chenle’s case, it’s just no thoughts, head empty and him screaming. He loves it when his s/o performs one of their songs, and this boy isn’t afraid to show his utmost support. He lets out the loudest gasp when she falls on stage and injures herself. If it isn’t for the members almost choking him, he almost calls for medical support.
Jisung and Renjun are more on the silent side in this case. They watch the love of their lives perform makes their heart explode with happiness. They watch them with the biggest grin on their faces, marvelling each and every single move their their s/o make. And when they fall down and injure themselves, they almost let out a scream but control themselves almost immediately. And for the rest of the performance, their well-being is all the boys can think about, the frown making it obvious more than anything.
As the sun broke through the canopy of trees, time continued to pass. The leaves changed colors. Snow covered the world in a soft blanket of white. The snow melted into torrents of rain that gave birth to a wide array of wild flowers that littered over the entirety of the mountain. The smell of dew drops clinging to branches and leaves permeated the air and as a breath was taken, another bell chime rang out over the land.
Melding with the soft tones was a woman’s voice; a song dancing and weaving with the wind as it sailed through the skies - vanishing into the clouds. The sun disappeared, causing her raven curls and brown skin to blend into an even darker tint. Thunder rumbled in the distance and the last words of the song clung to the impending darkness, followed by a delicate silence.
Her hair whipped in every direction as the wind picked up speed. Slowly, she turned to look behind her but her face was hidden in shadows. Her silk robes of dark purple shook from the errant gusts swirling around her. She extended an arm out, her palm holding a single milky pearl in its center. Even in the darkness, it seemed to have a faint glow about it.
And then there was a whisper.
A whisper of a name.
Her name.
“...Vitani.”
Fandom: BTS
Genre: Urban Fantasy!AU
Fandom Work: “Addiction: A Gumiho Tale” by Admin E of The BiasRekkers
jake as ur best friends brother and u develop feelings lol 😆
ehehehe here you go ehehe
𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃'𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
## pairing(s)! bff's older brother! jake x reader
## genre! mostly fluff with the tiniest bit of angst
## wc! 1.2k
## warning(s)! cursing, and not much else?? but if u feel like there should be any other warnings pls lmk asap!
## a/n! another request! lowkey i love doing reqs 🫶🏻 this was very fun to do and there could possibly be a part 2 if this gets enough likes?? or if you want a part 2 LMKKKKK‼️ anywayssss enjoy~ [PART 2 OUT NOW!! <3 CLICK HERE! :D]
You’re not sure where or when it started, but you were definitely in a whole that was dug way too deep. The Sims were your absolute favorite siblings. Jake’s little sister, Bella, was your bestest friend and absolute favorite person on the planet. Growing up, and even up until now, it’s always been “y/n and Bella!” Or vice versa. To make a long story short, the two of you were the same person in different fonts. You were an only child, so having Bella around was like having a sister and best friend wrapped in one. It was also a bonus that she lived across the street from you. The two of you were always at each others’ houses and you wouldn’t want it any other way. The two of you did everything together and will keep doing everything together. You two were quite literally two peas in a pod.
Jake was a year older than the both of you. Growing up, he was close with you guys. But when high school started, he made new friends and met new people. That resulted in him being around less and less. Now that you think about it, maybe that’s when it started. Once Jake started high school and you and Bella were still in junior high. Seeing him less made you miss him. Jake being on the high school’s football team also subtracted the amount of times you would see him. But you definitely only missed him because he was fun to be around, right? That was definitely the sole reason and nothing else, right? Yeah…no.
The summer after 8th grade, before you first year of high school was when you realized you missed him because you liked him. How cliche, you think. Liking your best friend’s brother? Great. You didn’t think Jake would reciprocate your feelings, so you kept them hidden. You kept your feelings hidden when he introduced everyone to his first girlfriend. You kept your feelings hidden when he dyed his hair blonde. That was very hard on you, to be honest. And you definitely kept your feelings hidden when Jake would come home from practice to hang out with you and Bella.
“Oh, word? She’s really pretty.”
“Yeah..” Jake lets out a nervous giggle, “Yeah, she is.”
“Yeah..” Jake lets out a nervous giggle, “Yeah, she is.”
“Bro,” Jay speaks up, “You totally like her.”
“What? No I don’t, what makes you think that?”
“Dude, your ears are bright ass red right now,” heeseung speaks up.
“Okay? That could mean anything.”
“So… you wouldn’t care if I asked her out, right? Since you don’t like her that way,” Sunghoon chimes back in.
“Nah dude, she’s off limits,” Jake replies. The rest of his friends give him a look. “Hey, don’t look at me like that! She’s my little sister’s best friend. It would be so weird to see her around with one of you guys.”
“Yeah, because you like her, dude,” jay interjects.
“Okay, no. You guys got it all wrong. I see her like a little sister. You guys wanna protect your little sisters, no?”
Sunghoon speaks again, “Well, yeah. But who would be better for her than one of your closest friends, right?”
“Dude, for real. She’s off limits.”
“Oh, so someone else can have her, right? What about Sunoo? He’s really nice,” Jay adds in.
At this point, Jake starts feeling frustrated. Which results in him blurting out the first thing that comes into his mind.,“No way! She’s mine! What does he have that I don’t?” After he got that out, he looks at friends with realization. “Shit,” he manages to get out, “I have feelings for my little sister’s best friend.”
“We’ve literally been telling you this whole time“ heeseung tries to interject.
“Okay, okay, I get it,” Jake surrenders and the other guys start to laugh at him. “Hey! Fuck you guys!” He says while giving everyone the finger. He realizes now, that he’s in some deep shit.
Can you please write jungwon being jealous that s/o is maybe close to sunoo or niki ?
i hope u enjoy !! :DDD
𝐃𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄? (づ˶•༝•˶)づ♡
## pairing(s)! boyfriend!jungwon x fem!reader
## genre! fluff, fluff, and more fluff
## wc! 1.5k
## warning(s)! none that i know of! pls lmk if you feel otherwise!
## a/n! another fluff fic! i hope you enjoyed~ please lmk what you think :D just posting this before i make a part two for another fic :P ALSO!! TYSM FOR 100 FOLLOWERS <33 ILY ALL MWAH MWAH
“Y/nnnnnn~~ why do they have to come?” Your, now grumpy, boyfriend whines. Today was supposed to be just for the two of you but your two bestest friends wanted to come along. if anyone else asked, you would’ve denied and said you were hanging out with your boyfriend, but aside from Jungwon, Sunoo and Riki were your absolute most favorite people. Also, due to their busy schedules, it was hard to spend some time with them. So, when your two best friends were free and asked to tag along on a date, you jumped at the opportunity in a heart beat. Jungwon, on the other hand, was not too thrilled about this idea. Yes, he understands that they’re your closest friends, but he really wanted to spend the day with just you, and only you. “Wonnie, you know I barely see them! I miss them! You three are the people I absolutely love and adore most, today will be fun. I promise,” you say as an attempt to cheer your boyfriend up.
Jungwon lets out a deep sigh as he sinks into his seat. You see this as an opportunity to use your very effective girlfriend begging tactics. You lean into him as you wrap your arms around his waist and look up at him with puppy dog eyes, “Please wonnie? Pretty please? It’s just for today~” you say in the most loveliest and lightest voice you could produce. Instead of giving in, Jungwon looks away and tries his best not to focus on you. So, you try one last time. You try one last time with two words that always make him cave into whatever you ask, “For me~?” He releases another deep sigh and reluctantly focuses his attention to you. “Okay okay, fine,” he says with a giggle. He puts his arm around you and places a quick kiss onto your temple. Seeing your face light up made him feel better about the whole thing.
Now that all of you are seated and situated, you discuss ordering drinks for the day. “Okay guys, what did you wanna get?” You ask. “I’ll have a peach lemonade!” Sunos says. “I’ll grab a blueberry limeade!” Riki says. “I’ll get a strawberry refresher, do you want-“ jungwon tries to get out but is promptly cut off by Riki, “Noona, do you still get the cherry slush?”
“Yes I do! You still remember my usual?” You ask surprised.
“How could I not? That’s all you would get!”
“Hey! That’s not the only thing I get!”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you say noona,” Riki says while he makes a funny face at you. Jungwon is glad you’re having fun, but he wishes that you were paying more attention to him. But he shrugs it off trying to forget about it, it is only the beginning of the day. Jungwon was getting ready to pay for everyone’s drinks, but Sunoo already gave his card to the cashier before Jungwon had the chance to do so. “Aww! Thanks, Sun!” You say as you lean your head onto his shoulder. “Of course y/nnie! Anything for you~” Jungwoon doesn’t know why, but that little comment kind of left a sour taste in his mouth. After grabbing your drinks, Jungwon goes to hold your hand, like he usually does, but someone beats you to it. Riki wraps his arm around you on one side, and Sunoo links his arm around yours on the other side. Leaving Jungwon to only be able to follow you guys from behind. He sees you having fun, but he can’t help the warm feeling creeping from his chest and into his neck as he sees you being close to your friends. Yes, they are only your best friends and nothing more, but he still can’t overlook the fact that they are still boys.
As the day went on, your two best friends did not leave your side! For the three of you, the day was incredibly fun and you can’t wait to do it again. But for Jungwon, let’s just say he feels the opposite. He wasn’t able to hold your hand, to hug you, or give you surprises kisses on your cheek when you weren’t looking. He felt as if he was fourth wheeling his own date! Unfortunately for you, but fortunately for Jungwon, the day came to an end and it was time to say goodbyes. After you hugged Sunoo and Riki, and they also said their byes to Jungwon, they parted ways from the two of you.
The two of you started walking home. You were very happy with how the day went and was rambling to your boyfriend about how much fun you had! But, you noticed that he was very short with his replies and more silent overall. He wasn’t holding your hand like usual, instead, they were in his pockets. He seemed distracted, to say the least. You decided to speak up, “Wonnie? Are you listening?” He snaps his head up and realized he wasn’t. “Y-yeah, y/nnie, I am,” he says. But you noticed there was a certain tone in the way he said it; it was different. “No you’re not, what’s wrong?” You ask. “Nothing! It’s just…” he trails off.
“Just what?”
“Well… you see…”
“Hey! Just tell me Won, what’s bothering you?” You ask concerned.
“Okay, well… I’m really glad you had fun today, I really am! But…”“But what?”“I just wish you paid a little more attention to me, that’s all”
After hearing what he had to say, you couldn’t help but giggle. Hearing the sound of your laughter made Jungwon snap his head up once again.
“What’s so funny?”“Wonnie, are you… jealous?” You ask in a teasing tone.
“WHAT? NO! I am totally NOT jealous!” He protests.
“Honey… your ears are bright red.” Jungwon hurriedly covers his ears in a panic. You find this cute. Your boyfriend was jealous and the way he was pouting and moping was genuinely the cutest thing you’ve ever seen.
“Oh, Wonnie! That’s so cute! You’re being so cute right now!” You exclaim as you attach yourself onto his arm, and much to his dismay, you keep on teasing him.
“Hey! This isn’t funny,” he says with a pout.
“Okay, okayyy~~ I’ll stop!” You say as you giggle.“You know what would make me feel better, though?”“Hmm… what, Wonnie?”“Let’s have a sleepover!” He excitedly declares.
“Oh… I don’t know…” you say jokingly.
“Please! Pretty Please?” Jungwon asks, copying your actions from earlier today.
“Hehe okay okay! Anything for you my wonnie!” You laugh out as you give him a quick peck on his cheek. Even though that wasn’t the first time you’ve done that, Jungwon still blushes and gets giddy like it’s always the first time. Now, as the sun sets and paints the sky with hues of pinks, blues, and purples, the two of you walk hand in hand back to Jungwon’s place, ready to pass out; because although today was fun, it was very very tiring.
While the two of you were walking and enjoying a comfortable silence, Jungwon blurts out, “But, um, next time? Please pay more attention to me? Maybe?” As you start to laugh, once again, seeing how absolutely adorable you boyfriend is right now, how could you possibly say no to that?
## genre! tooth rotting fluff, established relationship
## warning(s)! mentions of food (ice cream), studying (ew)
## a/n! writing this made me realize i actually hate writing fluff... but i needed to post :D i hope you enjoy!
“Okay, just explain it to me one more time?” Jay begs. You’ve already explained the materials to him 4 times and honestly, you’re getting a bit irritated. You can’t help it! Despite him being your boyfriend, you just don’t understand why Jay needed things to be explained a total of 5 times. “Babe, really? Again?” You ask in a frustrated tone. He senses that feeling and decided to give up. He leans in while he puts his harms around you , “I’m gonna be honest y/n, I just wanted to hear your voice,” he teasingly says while he plants a quick kiss on the crown of your head. That little gesture seemed to relax your body as you let out a deep sigh as he pats you on the head. The two of you just stay like that for a minute and then you eventually snap out of your moment of silence.
“But-“
“But-“
“But-“
“Babe.” He cuts you off again. “We have until Friday. I promise you we’ll actually study tomorrow. But for today, we’re getting ice cream.”
You give him a look. A look that says “Seriously?” He gives you a look too. But his look says “please? Pretty please? I’m so bored.” Although you were deadset on your goal, you genuinely cannot help but cave in. Once Jay saw your lips start to turn into a smile, he cheered, “YAY! Let’s go!” He starts packing up yours and his things back into your bags, and once he finished that, he grabbed your hand and headed out the door.
While walking hand in hand, you already know that the two of you will not be studying for the rest of the week. But I mean, one bad grade isn’t so terrible. Not when the biggest and most happy smile is plastered on your love’s face.
