Hi! For the drabble game, can i have #3, #7 and #18 from fluff with Jihoon, please?
prompt: all fluff (#3) “I just feel safe with you. Like nothing bad can happen.” (#7) “I like it when you say my name.” & (#18) “I think it’s adorable how easily you blush.”summary: uh jihoon driving with u in the passenger seat hehe
A car suddenly turns left without bothering to use his turn signal, making Jihoon curse in an inaudible hiss. He presses on the car’s horn too heavily–without looking like he’ll let it go soon. So, you instinctively hold his hand. “Hey, it’s okay.” You pat his hand for further reassurance.
His once grumpy face turns into this really soft expression. A small smile forms between his lips–and his entire face turns red in no less than a second. You chuckle at how cute he looks trying to stay focused on the road as he also tries to conceal just how much you made him blush just by innocently touching his hand. Unfortunately, his entire face betrays him. “I think it’s adorable how easily you blush,” you tell him, not even bothering to turn to look away.
He scoffs, “I’m red because I got angry at that stupid driver.” His childhood acting days surely paid off as his face turns serious once again–his entire focus on the road. Wow, he looks so handsome, you thought. “Can you please stop staring? I’m trying to drive here,” he snaps you out of your thoughts.
“Why? I like looking at you. I like knowing you’re here beside me. I love being with you,” you tease him, trying to make him blush once more. “You know, I…I just feel safe with you. Like nothing bad can happen.” Even if you were teasing him, only god knows how true each of these words are. You let out these words as if they were always there, because they were. Your love for Jihoon has always been there–and it has no plans of leaving.
He scratches his head, masking his sudden embarrassment with a laugh. It was obvious he was looking for words to say after you catch him off guard. Now he looks like a mess, a blushing mess for that matter. “Whatever you are doing, stop. You don’t want to get into an accident, do you?” He says.
“So much for feeling safe with you, huh.” You snicker, turning to finally face in front. Jihoon abruptly steers the wheel making the car jerk unexpectedly. You shriek out of fear, but before you could comprehend what had just happened, you hear Jihoon laugh. “Jihoon, you—“
Your words were cut off when Jihoon suddenly grabs a handful of your face, squishing it with his hands. Without leaving his eyes on the road, he giggles. “I like it when you say my name.”
“Good. Because that’s all you’re going to hear from now on, accompanied by a number of cuss words,” you struggle to let him understand you. But it was of no hope as he has still got his hand practically compressing the entire bottom half of your face. Nothing but funny sounds come out of your mouth.
“So cute!” He smiles and looks at you as the car has now approached a stoplight. Now that both of his hands are free, he plays with both of your face. Nothing but the word cute comes out of his mouth. You finally swat at his hand, making him let go. “Well, somebody’s grumpy.” He laughs.
You stick your tongue out at him, “Too bad. I was planning on making you stop for a drive thru so I could treat you to some chicken. But I’m not in the mood anymore,” you retort.
Jihoon stares at you for a few seconds before he suddenly pouts and crosses both of his arms, “Jihoonie seoksanghae.”
You turn into a fit of laughter, “Okay! Okay! I’m sold!” Trying to steady your breathing from all the laughter, you wipe away the tears that were starting to form in your eyes. “All that aegyo for the love of chicken?”
“It worked, didn’t it?” He raises his eyebrow in a form of success and grabs ahold of the steering wheel once again. Turning on his right signal, about to enter the nearest drive thru. A smile never leaving his face.
You thought of how cute he always looks whenever he was about to eat chicken. You love seeing him happy. You love him, entirely. Little do you know, his smile–of course it’s always been because of you. Because you, too, made him feel safe–like nothing bad can happen. Okay, I retract, maybe five percent of that probably is because of chicken.










