This week is Boyfriend Material Week 2.0 - Quarantine Edition! Each day I’ll put out a one-shot with one of my favorite idols - each day picking someone different. Who will be boyfriend material tomorrow?
Pairing: Surprise Member (iKON) x YN
Type: GroupQuarantineAU
You don’t know what had possessed you to move in with your boyfriend and all of his roommates.
I mean it was probably because you loved him, but there were six roommates.
So love had clearly blinded you to your need for alone time.
The house was huge though, and thank goodness because if you had been quarantined in an apartment with all of them you are sure you wouldn’t make it out alive.
But you were still struggling to get some alone time with your man.
You were tip-toeing, literally, down the hallway trying to make it to your room where you knew your man was napping. Some private cuddle time was just what the doctor had ordered and you were done with work for the day.
Finally.
“Y/N!” Chanwoo yelled from behind you, making you bunch your shoulders up at the noise.
“Yes Chan?” you said, already smiling at what you knew he would say.
“You, me, my room....game time let’s go.”and without waiting for you to answer, although it wasn’t much of a question anyway, he grabbed you by your shoulders and turned you around towards his room.
He already had your favorite bean bag parked next to his chair on the floor in front of his TV and game pulled up.
“Chan why do you do this to yourself, I almost always beat you at this game,” you said, scrolling through to select your character.
“The important word in that sentence is almost,” someone said from the doorframe.
Leave it to June to focus on your words.
“I called her already,” Chan said, hitting go and starting the first round while June sauntered into the room they shared and plopping down onto his bed.
“Please don’t take this the wrong way, but I can smell you from here,” you said to him, eyes focused on the screen.
“I haven’t been able to shower after my run yet because someone was hogging the bathroom.”
“Oooh he must have been struck with inspiration in there again,” you joked, realizing the second shower was in fact still running.
“And because your lovely boyfriend is asleep I’m not daring to shower in your bathroom even if you would offer it.”
“Good thing I wasn’t about to. Last time I felt bad for you you used up half of my body wash.”
“It was figs and lavender, Y/N! What was I supposed to do? Willingly smell like a heathen or smell like the angel that I am?” June said, flailing around on the bed.
“Dang it!” Chan yelled out. “You guys wouldn’t stop talking and I got distracted!”
You started putting up the remote while saying, “only a poor craftsman blames his tools. Now come on June, I’ll fight your battles for you.”
Ever since you had moved in, you had become a surrogate mother to most of the boys, even if you teased them constantly. And June especially loved to take advantage of that, which your boyfriend got jealous of to no end.
“Bobby!” you said, banging on the bathroom door and hearing something get dropped in the shower.
“Ow! Whoa! Who’s there?” he yelled back.
“Who do you think? You’re using up all the hot water and June smells like a moldy sock!”
“Hey I take offense to that,” June said to you, surreptitiously trying to smell himself.
“Do you want in there or not?”
“Point taken.”
“I need a pen and paper first!” Bobby yelled from inside.
“What happened to the waterproof sticky pad I got for you in there?” you asked him.
“There were only like two sheets left when I got in today!”
You walked back to June’s room and grabbed a pen and some blank sheets of paper from his desk to shove under the bathroom door.
“I got that pad for you two weeks ago Bobby! Struck by a lot of inspiration?”
“It wasn’t me I swear!”
You were about to argue with him some more when you thought of something. Slowly, you. turned around to see June looking up and scratching the back of his neck.
Shaking your head, you just said “it’s your responsibility to refill the pad then” before walking off to your room.
Only to hear a crash downstairs.
“Just ignore it, Y/N,” you whispered to yourself.
Only to hear a knock or something?
Turning on your heels, you walked downstairs to see the living room a complete mess.
Well not so much a mess as it had been completely rearranged so all of the furniture was pushed against the wall.
And Hanbin was meditating with Donghyuk. Facing the one big window you had in that room. To the smell of bacon?
“What did you break?” you asked him, not even bothering to ask why they thought they needed all that space.
Without even opening their eyes, they both said “nothing!”
“See that scares me more than if you would just say you broke something.”
Donghyuk finally popped an eye open to smile at you.
“Okay we’ll give you that. But it really wasn’t us this time.”
And then you heard the crash again.
From the kitchen.
You walked in to find Yunhyeong with more than a few pots out from under the stove top.
“Where’s the wok?” he asked with absolutely no preamble.
“Oooh are you cooking tonight?” you asked while walking to a cabinet to grab the wok, more than a little excited.
“There’s a new recipe a vlogger I follow tried and I think I can get it to work for all seven of us!”
You leaned over to see the recipe and instantly started salivating.
“Need any help?”
“Haha no, but dinner won’t be for another hour at least so if you want to go find a certain someone for some quiet time, I’m pretty sure I can hold down the fort.”
You leaned over the counter to pat Yunhyeong on the head.
“You are the absolute best thank you.” you said before dancing off up the stairs and letting yourself quietly into your room.
You locked the door and kept the lights off before slowly pulling back the covers and sliding under them, sliding your arms around Jay. You felt him wake up with a soft ‘mhmmm’ rumble through his chest before he turned to face you and wrap you under his chin with his eyes still closed.
After a soft kiss on the top of your head, you thought he had fallen back to sleep. You pulled back so you could look at his face, running your finger down his nose, across the bow of his top lip, around to his chin, only to run it back up his cheek to fan across his eyebrow. And a smile barely graced his face while his eyes stayed shut.
So he was going to stay asleep was he?
You shimmied your way up the bed a little bit so you could press a kiss between his two eye brows, pulling back to watch his reaction that actually didn’t change. So you pressed a kiss to his nose and pulled back, seeing it wiggle slightly but his eyes stayed shut.
A quick kiss to each cheek didn’t force his eyes open either. So you changed tactics.
You secured one of your hands with his and pulled it in between your chests while your other hand ran up his fact to brush his bangs back a little before you leaned into to plant a kiss squarely on his lips.
And then you froze, apart from the little smile on your own face.
You held strong. As much as you wanted to tease him more, you just laid their in his arms breathing him in until he would break.
And break he did.
Jay’s free arm tightened around you and you felt his smile grow before his lips moved to kiss you back.
You still didn’t know if you’d won and made him open his eyes, but that’s because your eyes were closed too.
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