Aug 2, 2021
JONGHO FIC RECS
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JONGHO FIC RECS
3AM Coffee Break
Pairing: Jongho x reader
Genre: fluff
Word count: 618
𝙰 𝙼𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢
“Who the fuck gives a full on project as a first assignment of the semester..” I sigh my eyes concentrating on my computer. I had been in the library all day, and the last four hours at the only coffee shop opened 24h in the campus town.
“What are you writing about?”
“Industrial catastroph—“ I stop mid word. I was by myself, was I finally hearing voices. I turn around and a guy is just leaned in looking at my screen. He has droopy eyes, a pouty mouth, and looks like he’s as tired as me but holds, what looks like, an Iced Americano in his hand.
“Should you be drinking that at this hour?” He looks taken aback by my comment, because I mean yeah we’re perfect strangers. But if he’s gonna come ask me what I’m writing about, may as well lecture him on how unhealthy this is.
“I have practice, dance practice right now. We’re just taking a break.”
“Ah~ I see.” Right, there’s them and us. The future idols, and then us, the future idols’ backstage. “You wanna sit ?” I invite him next to me, taking my bag off the high chair by the big window that gave onto the dimly lit street. He takes a sit like asked and sets down his coffee, taking a sip. I try to focus back on my work but I guess many questions go through my head. “What group?”
“Ateez, we just got together. We were trying to promote ourselves the last few days on campus but it’s hard when there’s such amazing senior groups.” He laughs kind of by himself. I thought it was intriguing. Self promoting. Which is actually really common on campus. Future idols create groups here, then pass out flyers around campus, asking us to come watch them at K-nights in the student center.
“Did you guys perform already?”
“Tomorrow night will be the first.”
“Ah.. So you’re new, new.”
“Yeah but, I’m confident we’ll raise some eyebrows.”
“Specialized in what?”
“Performance group.”
“Interesting.” I genuinely was. After all, I was studying to be in this industry later on. I always wanted to work in data mining, and knowing what would be big next. Getting informations and using them correctly to make a maximum profit. “What are you going to perform?”
“A song our leader put together. I can’t spoil~” He smiles, and wow, I don’t know how this is the first time I realize how precious his smile is. I take a double take and blink a few times.
“Of course not, but it wouldn’t matter with me. I never go to those things.” I laugh a bit embarrassed.
“What? Why not?” He puts down an elbow on the counter and rests his head in his palm.
“Not my thing?”
“And here I was gonna invite you to come see us.” He smiles embarrassed just like me.
“You don’t even know me.”
“I’m Jongho, Choi Jongho, and I’m a first year here.” I end up laughing, and smile at him.
“L/N Y/N.” His phone starts to buzz and looks down at it.
“Shit.. Ok sorry Y/N, I have to go back hum.. I’ll- I’ll see you around?”
“Hopefully~” I smile at him and he giggles a bit, taking his Iced Americano and walking out the little shop making the bell ring.
“Oh wOoOw !! Y/N was flirting~” I hear a sneaky voice from behind the counter.
“Bambam I swear, I have enough friends studying to be lawyers for them to turn a blind eye if I murder you.” I turn around slowly and smile at him. He smiles at me and offers me another coffee.
best friend! jongho, 17.30
"will you just sit still? "
jongho huffed at your remark, shaking his head and jutting his lip out, trying to stifle a laugh.
your hands were covered in all possible colours and shades of the paints you'd bought specifically for this event, that the devil himself had pestered you about for a month, and now he had the audacity not to sit still while you tried to paint his face.
"I don't get why you're so adamant about this, I already did the glow in the dark tattoos... " he murmured in mock complaint, although the playful, knowing and mischievous glint in his eyes overpowered his act.
once more, you sighed exasperatedly.
"it's a summer festival, jongho. you go all out or you just stay home, yeah? "
his teasing "I see" wasn't even registered.
"and this was your idea, to go, anyway. so sit still, and marvel at my work, before I call hongjoong to let him know what exactly you skipped practise for. " his expression, of true shock and drama worthy betrayal, had you smirking in triumph.
"do your thing, I guess.. "
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