A relationship filled with playful teasing, cheesy lines and wholesome love. A package, only for them
Tags/Warnings :- A poor attempt at humorous romance, was bored so tried writing this with help from a cheesy prompt! , speaking of which, very very cheesy, a bit of a "plot what plot?" vibe, cause that's what it is, a bit of crying, Jin is a sweetheart, don't come after me please😂
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Written by Author G
Word count :- 1.1k Words
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Unlocking the door to the deluxe apartment, shoulders slumped from the exhausting practice, Jin kicks off his shoes and calls out wearily after he slips into his flip flops.
"I'm home"
Silence. A few seconds later, familiar laughter. Jin smiles at this. Dropping his bag on the cold floor, he makes his way to the living room, flip flops squeaking quietly.
Being a part of the world's biggest boy band required hard work. And with the upcoming tour, the stress only grew. But all of it seemed to disappear the second he came back home. More specifically, when he came back home, to her.
Jin felt as if it grew to be more like their home with every passing day. Y/n made it that way.
And lo and behold, in all her glory was Y/n, sitting on the couch with her earphones plugged in. Jin takes his sweet time to drink in the unbelievably heartwarming sight in front of him. He watches as she smiles adorably at what was playing on her laptop, the light from the night lamp glowing down on her face beautifully, the numerous charts filled with sketches and plans of buildings laying on the coffee table which honestly made it look like she was a robber rather than an architect. He smirks playfully at the thought before walking towards her.
A surprised gasp escapes Y/n, a frown occupying her face when she feels someone engulf her into a hug from behind her. The frown however soon turns into a smile once she recognizes the man as Jin. Oh. She truly was head over heels for this man. The simple smile that adorned his face was enough to make her feel warm and fuzzy on the inside.
"Hey" She smiles warmly, holding his hands in her own as she turns back to land a small peck on his cheek in greeting. Jin simply bends down and steals a quick kiss, making Y/n avert her gaze and blush a beet red. Laughing cheekily, he pulls his hands away gently and settles down next to her.
"You look like a tomato" He laughs, a wink accompanying it to tease her even more.
Usually, Y/n would scold him for being a tease, playfully call him a jerk and move away before lying that she had something 'important' to attend to. But, that's not how she reacts this time. In contrast to the reaction he thought she would give, an evil thought occupies her mind.
"Only for you" she replies, smirking in victory once she sees his ears and neck growing an undeniable red.
Oh. The great Kim Seok-Jin was the one that was blushing now. She relished this! Sweet sweet revenge. Compared to all the times he's made her flustered during the entirety of their year long relationship, this was nothing.
"How was your day?" She asks, changing the topic, ignoring the complaint he was about to throw her way rather pettily.
"Yaa!" He calls out indignantly, taken aback, a stronger blush making it's way onto his face now, before getting up with an excuse about freshening up, making Y/n's smirk grow even more.
She had made The Kim Seok-Jin blush. And Y/n loved it! She knew it wouldn't be long before he took revenge, but she was fine with that.
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Limp on the soft, fluffy carpet was Y/n, clutching her stomach so as to try and stop the ache that was beginning to settle in from laughing too long, as Jin mercilessly tickled the soles of her feet with a feather he found on the window sill. Stupid bird.
It was a calm, peaceful day before this, the both of them on a day's break from work to spend time together since Jin would be leaving on tour with the band in a week. Unlike what most people would think, dating an idol was stressful at times, because one would always have to worry about media, reputation, unstable work-life balance and sasaengs. But, Jin had always tried his best to make sure that there was nothing to worry his dear Y/n, who was equally understanding of the entire situation, always opting to talk it out if she, or either one of them ever felt like they weren't spending enough time together and drifting apart at times.
"Jin- ha ha- sto- ha" Y/n begs through a fit of laughter as she desperately tries to pull her feet away from the ticklish feather, in vain.
A few torturous moments later, Jin stops, running out of breath since he was laughing equally intensely. While Jin moves to lean against the couch, Y/n is coughing for air like an old woman while sitting up as the laughter dies down.
The air around them settles down into one of comfortable silence, and a wave of realization hits them.
Jin turns to look at her and feels his heart crumble. Tears in her eyes, contrasted to the joyous laughter that filled the air just moments ago, knowing that they were thinking of the same thing.
They wouldn't be able to see each other in person for the next 6 months.. And it hurt.
"Oh sweetie" Jin sighs as he moves to engulf her in a bear hug. Y/n returns the hug with equal enthusiasm, sniffling.
She was going to miss this stupid bear.
"I'll miss you" she cries out through sniffles.
"I'll miss you more"
"Impossible" she laughs after moving away, tears staining her cheeks as Jin runs his hand through her hair caringly, as if to calm her down.
He had never understood how Y/n thought she was ugly when she cried, because she looked anything but.
"You look so pretty right now, you know that?" he compliments truthfully, causing a small blush to paint her face.
"Yaa-Stop lying Jin" Y/n scolds. But she can't help the smile that makes it's way onto her face.
"But, more than that" He speaks as he cups her face in his hands "you look the most beautiful when you smile." He smiles warmly, wiping her tears away with his thumb.
"Thankyou. Although, I honestly think your smile is the best one I've seen." Y/n states truthfully, grateful to have him by her side.
"Well, do you know where my smile comes from?" Jin asks, making Y/n voice out a small 'where from?' curiously.
"From watching you smile" He replies, smiling widely as Y/n blushes a beet red once more, hitting his arm as if to try and push away the butterflies consuming her.
"You're so cheesy" she fakes a frown, only to be met with a playful smile from the handsome man.
"Only for you" He whispers, pressing a warm kiss against her forehead, pulling her in for a cuddle as she shivered, hiding her blushing form in her hands as he laughs cheekily.
Just like she foretold, Jin got his revenge, and Y/n was fine with that. Always. Only for him.
Your boyfriend, Jin, is performing and you are right in the front row. You're watching him OWN the stage and he glimpses over to you and winks. All the girls around you swoon. A little later, he makes his way over and sings to you, again all the girls around you scream. He comes over a third time, licks his lips, thrusts a couple of good times and goes on performing. A girl beside you says, "Did you see how he looked at me?"
Bitch, please. “Oh, I have an idea,” she tells her friend. Now you are intrigued. You see her messing about, but you can’t quite tell what she is up to. She seems to be back in attention paying mode, so you are no longer minding her as much. That is until Jin comes your way again. She starts acting the fool, screaming “I love you” and acting up. In the middle of this fit, she drops her Army Bomb. Jin, being the gentleman that he is, hops off stage, grabs it and hands it back to her. He winks at you and feels something touching his hand. The fan has his hand in hers and you could see by the look on his face that he was not ok with this. You reach over to signal for her to let him go right as she lets go on her own. He looks in his hand and it’s a note. He’s shook, so he puts it in his pocket, looks at you with a “WTF” look and jumps back on stage.
You turn to her and yell over the music, “What did you give him?” with the biggest smile you can muster.
“Oh, just a note,” she says, smiling.
“What? What’d it say?”
“To let me backstage and he won’t regret it,” she says, all proud of herself.
“Damn girl, that’s ballsy!” you say back to her while taking out your phone.
You send his Manager Hobeom a text with part of your plan. A few minutes later he responded.
Awesome!
After the show, you make your way backstage and discuss your plan with Jin who is pretty excited about it, which was a shock at first but it’s too late now!
You turn to Jin while you’re sitting with him in a private dressing room. He looks amazing and he’s both energized and exhausted from the performance. He’s sitting in a chair facing the mirrors and you walk up behind him and start kissing his neck. He reaches up and holds the back of your head, running his fingers through your hair while you whisper in his ear, “Let’s do this, Love.” He winks into the mirror so you can see he’s ready to go.
He stands up and turns to you, kissing you and unbuttoning your jeans. He reaches his hand into your underwear and say’s, “Wow, honey. You are excited about this, aren’t you?”
You let out a small giggle and he forcefully turns you around to lean over the arm of the chair, facing the door. He is unzipping his pants when his phone gets a text. He grabs it, reads and says to you, “Ok, it’s all ok.”
He then slams into you while you weren’t exactly ready. This causes you to let out an strong moan that turns him on even more. He is fucking you really well when there is a faint knock on the door and it opens. Jimin is holding the door open for someone, and with a look for horror on her face, it’s the girl with the Army Bomb.
As Jin is slamming in to you still, without missing a beat, you say, “Oops, looks like you’re too late. Who’s regretting coming backstage now? Hmm?”
Then turning a little toward Jin, “Keep going Sweetie.”
Jimin who is still holding the door snorts and can’t contain his laughter, he falls to the floor to sit in a Mochi ball while cracking up.
Jin, windshield wipers his laugh, and she storms off in shock, horror, embarrassment and then some.
Once she leaves, with Jin still pounding you, you say, “Jimin, honey… shut the damned door please.”