finger painting | njm
Pairing-artist!jaemin x reader
Genre/Tags- artist!jaemin, haechan being a bitch, inappropriate touching?
Rating- 13+
Word count- 610 words
His finger brushes across the length of your thigh, as softly as ever. Your shivers send goosebumps across your entire body and Jaemin looks at you, playfully glaring. You knew that letting Jaemin, your artist of a boyfriend, finger-paint you was a bad idea. Even terrible, one might say. But his pouting and whining which most definitely had the desired effect eventually forced you into giving in and letting the boy paint you. As if that wasn’t bad enough, Jaemin had rather boldly- you must add- asked you to undress so he could properly work on you.
You had choked for a while, whilst Jaemin simply stared at you, very accustomed to your extra reactions even for the tiniest of things. “No, I’m not letting you paint me naked.” you had intended for your tone to be authoritative but it came out as more of a shocked one and you almost face-palmed yourself right then and there. You still have no clue how you had stopped yourself.
His face had morphed into one that resembled a sad puppy’s and it had taken you every bit of your will power to not just surrender and let him have his way. With the finger-painting of course. Jaemin had had to complain like a little kid for quite a lot of time before you reluctantly gave in.
And now here you were, your boyfriend half-groping you with the excuse of your skin being too soft so he had to keep it in place. Jaemin, that doesn’t even make sense. His hands meet your sternum and you tense at how close his hands are to your most sensitive areas. You weren’t nervous per se, you had been together with Jaemin for many years for you to be nervous around him, naked or not without having some irrational fear. His fingertips brushed the swell of your breasts and your back slightly arched, breathing coming to a halt in anticipation for something that may never even come.
A knowing smirk graced Jaemin’s lips and he slowly trailed his hand further up, coming closer to where you would love to have his hand and without any warning, his hand was fully encompassing your right brea-
“Jaemin! Haechan is being a bit…...ch” Jeno trails off and bites his lip before he suddenly registers that you were naked with Jaemin painting you and curses, “Fuck! I-I- uh sorry!” he covers his eyes with his hand and rushes out, banging his head on the door before going in the right direction. Jaemin and you look at each other at the same time, your face red and Jaemin’s too. Except you were red from embarrassment whereas Jaemin was trying not to laugh.
“He saw us. W-What do we d-do?” you’re not even able to speak properly from the sheer embarrassment of having your friend see you naked, annoyed that Jaemin wasn’t taking this seriously at all. He chuckles and throws his head back, Adam’s apple very prominent. “It’s alright Y/n. What’s there to be ashamed about? He’s our friend.” “He saw me nak-”
All of a sudden, you get up in annoyance, not realising that doing so would result in your foot hitting the glass paint bottle. The blue paint spreads all across the floor and you can only silently watch in astonishment, unable to understand what was even happening. “My paint!” Jaemin lets out the most inhuman screech and you jolt form the sudden noise, watching as he drops down to his knees dramatically. He looks at you, killer stare directed straight at you and the both of you speak simultaneously.
“I’m going to kill you.”
“Serves you right.”
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