summary. a reunion dinner brings out your boyfriend's jealous side—but you don't mind it at all.
genre. fluff, established relationship
wc. 1069
a/n. this is my very first juhoon fic! i hope u guys enjoy it <33
You and your friends spend the night at the barbecue restaurant near your place. There are three girls at that table—you, Zoey, and Megan, and two boys—Noah, and Evan. You already told Juhoon you were going out with your friends for dinner, and he agreed.
“Howʼs everyone doing?” Evan starts the conversation. The five of you were classmates in high school, and this is the first time you have seen them since graduating.
“So... anyone got a partner? How about you?” Evan tugs at you while grilling the meat. You smile at him and nod. “Yes, I have a boyfriend.”
Everyone cheers and congratulates you. Evan smiles and puts meat on your plate. You donʼt think much of it. Minutes pass, but Evan still puts meat on your plate every time itʼs empty. And only you. Whatʼs he doing?
“Baby.” You look over your shoulder and find Juhoon standing behind you in his navy track jacket. Everyone stops and looks at Juhoon as well.
“Babe! Everyone, this is Juhoon, my boyfriend. And Juhoon, thatʼs Zoey, Megan, Noah, and Evan.” You introduce them properly and Juhoon shakes their hands one by one.
When it comes to Evan, Juhoon introduces himself again, gripping his hand tightly as if Evan were going to run away. “Hello, Iʼm her boyfriend.”
Juhoon gives Evan a thin smile before sitting between you and him. “What are you doing?” You whisper to Juhoon.
He immediately grabs the tongs and starts grilling the meat. He blows on the piece of meat he just grilled and feeds you. “Say ah.”
You open your mouth and let Juhoon feed you for the rest of the night. Zoey, Megan, and Noah are fangirling over the two of you, while Evan seems to be quieter than before. After dinner, you and your friends say goodbye to each other.
“See you soon, honey.” Zoey and Megan kiss your cheek before leaving. Noah taps your shoulder, and Evan gives you a brief hug.
“I donʼt like that red-haired guy.” Juhoon confesses.
“Evan?”
“His nameʼs weird.”
“...what?”
Juhoon holds your hand and keeps it in his pocket. He walks you home in silence. “I didnʼt know you were gonna come tonight. We shouldʼve come together.”
“Yeah. Itʼs fine.” Juhoon rubs your hand and smiles at you.
When you arrive at your apartment, you sit on the couch and turn on the TV. “Come here.” You open your arms, inviting Juhoon to cuddle with you on the couch. He lies on you and intertwines his legs with yours. He clings to you like a koala.
“I miss you so much.” He mumbles.
“Please, youʼre literally with me from morning to night.” You giggle.
“I donʼt like that red-haired guy.”
“Okay...? And whyʼs that?” You play with his hair. “He flirted with you.”
“He definitely didnʼt do it.”
“I saw it with my own eyes,” he looks up at you. “His gestures, his tone, and his eyes. I saw everything. He likes you.”
“Yeah?” You meet his eyes. “And? Are you jealous?”
“No,” he shakes his head. “The meat he gave you was burnt. You didnʼt even notice it.”
“Itʼs not good for your health.” Juhoon stares at the TV screen and pulls you closer.
You chuckle. “Youʼre right. I didnʼt notice that.”
“Whatʼs your plan tomorrow?”
“Iʼm gonna go to the public library in town. I need new books to read.”
“Who are you gonna go with?”
“Evan. Because he told me thereʼs this cool book Iʼm definitely gonna like. I canʼt wait to read it.”
“No,” Juhoon sits up and looks at you. “I mean, go with me instead. You can ask for the title tonight, and we can go together tomorrow. Just us.”
“Oh, honey.” You cup his face. “You look like a turtle when youʼre jealous.”
“Tell me thatʼs a joke.”
“Well, turtles are cute.”
“Do you think Iʼm cute?” He grins at you.
“I believe I just said turtles.”
“Yeah, I donʼt like to be called cute either. Iʼd rather be called handsome or sexy.” Juhoon shrugs and lies down on you again. His hands wrap around your body.
“So, youʼre gonna go with me, right? I mean, tomorrow.”
“It depends,” you stop playing with his hair. “If you confess what youʼre feeling tonight, we can talk about it.”
Juhoon remains silent for almost one minute. “Yes, I was jealous. Iʼm not comfortable seeing you get touched or flirted with by some perverts who think theyʼre going to be with you someday. Thatʼs not going to happen because Iʼm still your boyfriend. Nobody gets to disrespect you like that.”
“Iʼm gonna go with you tomorrow.”
Juhoonʼs eyes widen and he sits again. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah, why not? I can text him-”
“Donʼt,” Juhoon raises his index finger. “Can I text him instead? Please.” He pouts at you. And you swear you just want to eat him alive. Heʼs such a baby. Your baby.
“Okay.” You beam at him.
“Okay.” He smiles and stares at you, completely mesmerized by your appearance. A little messy hair, cheeks flushed from the cold, and glossy lips. “What kind of gloss are you using today?”
“A pink one. I think it kinda tastes like strawberry.” You purse your lips. Seconds later, you finally realize why he asked you that. “Why?”
“Nothing.” Juhoon shakes his head, but he still looks at you. His eyes look dark and glossy under the dim light.
“You shouldʼve known better about what you want, baby.” You squeeze his hand.
“Stop teasing me.” Juhoon groans, and you laugh. “Okay, okay. I wonʼt do that again.” You giggle.
You turn your attention back to the TV, trying to focus on the first episode of Gossip Girl. Juhoon clears his throat and intertwines his fingers with yours.
“I- Can I kiss you?” He mumbles.
“Of course.” You look at him. “Do you have to- ”
He pecks you. The two of you stay silent. “Thatʼs it?” You raise your brows at him, trying to hold your laugh.
“You donʼt have to be shy.”
“Iʼm not shy! I... I just- ”
And with that, you gently cup his face and press your lips on his. “Is it better?” You pull away and look at his eyes.
“Thatʼs so much better. Thank you.” Juhoon grins at you before pecking your lips again. The two of you go back to watching TV for the rest of the night.
❣️bf!juhoon x f!reader, fluff, profanity, established relationship
w.c: 800~
syn: your boyfriend juhoon loves your lips
listen to: apocalypse by cigarettes after sex
iro's notes: i miss juhoon sm wtf
You blink awake slowly, trying to move around still drowsy. Something felt warm and heavy across your chest.
Juhoon.
His arms are wrapped around you tightly, one leg tangled with yours, face buried in the crook of your neck like he'd decided you were the world's most comfortable pillow. He was quite literally lying on top of you
You couldn't help but smile. It’s not your fault your boyfriend looks ridiculously cute when asleep. His hair was messy, lips slightly parted, cheeks squished against your shirt.
A low groan escapes him before he buried his face even deeper into your neck. "Don't move."
“Jju, it’s hot.”
His voice was muffled against your neck. “I don’t care. Stop moving.”
You huffed out a laugh. "You're crushing me."
"No I'm not."
"You are."
"No."
"Juhoon."
Then, he finally shifted slightly. For just one second, you thought he was finally moving to his side of the bed.
Well, wrong.
Instead he somehow gets more comfortable. Now his whole body is engulfing you, his arms wrap around you tighter—if that was even possible.
You let out a little laugh, “Juhoon, moveee.”
Juhoon finally opens his eyes. Closing them immediately afterwards, squinting. “Why did you wake me up?”
You scoff, "I didn't wake you up.”
He stares at you with a blank face.
“I was simply trying to move you. You were–” Your words are cut off as Juhoon squishes your cheeks. “Juhoon, what?” you say muffled.
He just stares at you. Stares at you for a second before he kisses your cheek softly.
And then again.
And again.
You giggle, “What–” he cuts you off by kissing your lips. “Juhoon—”
Mhmm,” he says before pecking your face multiple times.
"Juhoon!"
He ignores you completely. Another kiss lands on your forehead. Then your cheek. Then the tip of your nose. "Stop moving."
"You're the one moving my face around!"
"I'm showing affection."
"Don’t complain then."
Juhoon finally cracks a cheeky smile. "You're so dramatic Jujuu."
"You're clingy."
"Only with you."
You hate how quickly that shuts you up. His grin grows into a smirk instantly. "See?"
"Don't."
"See?"
"Don't get smug now."
He lets out a quiet laugh before pulling you even closer somehow. At this point you're convinced he wants to fuse into a single person.
"Jju."
"Hm?"
"I need to get up."
"No."
"I need water."
"Nope."
"I need to eat."
"Not allowed."
"I need to pee."
Juhoon's eyes immediately open."...Oh."
"Yeah."
"That's a valid reason."
"Thank you."
"I'll allow it."
You stare at him. "You'll allow it?"
"Mhm." He smiles and leans forward, pressing one last kiss to your lips. "Five minutes?" he bargains.
"Juhoon."
"Three?"
"Juhoon."
"Two?"
Despite yourself, you laugh. The sound seems to make him happier than winning the argument ever could. He buries his face back into your neck with a satisfied hum. "Worth a try."
“Ok, so will you move now?”
Juhoon doesn't answer. You wait for a second, only to be answered with nothing. “Juhoon.”
Still nothing.
You narrow your eyes. “Are you pretending to be asleep?”
He slowly opens one of his eyes, taking a sneak peak at you. “No.”
“You literally opened your eyes before answering.”
“No, I didn't.”
“You did.”
“No.” he murmurs, before leaning in pressing a gentle kiss on your lips.
You sigh dramatically. “Jju.”
“Mhm?”
“Please move.”
He finally lifts his head from your neck. Maybe he's actually going to let you up. Instead, he reaches over to the bedside table, grabs your water bottle, and places it in your hand.
“There.”
You stare at him. “That's not what I want.”
“You said you needed water.”
“Juhoon, I need to take a piss, move.”
“You have water now.”
You can't help laughing. “The fuck? Hows that helping?
His lips twitch upward immediately at the sound. “See? Problem solved.”
“You’re half asleep.”
“Mhmm.” Before you can try to move away from his grip, he steals another quick kiss.
“Juuhooon.”
“What?”
“Please move.”
He moves his body to his side of the bed. You finally think he’s letting you get up. His arms around your waist loosen up. Suddenly, there's nothing heavy resting atop you anymore. You try to get up only to be pulled back into bed.
Juhoon, grabs you by the waist, pulling you closer to his chest. His arms wrap around you as one leg weighs you down. “Don’t go.”
You groan, “Are you serious?” You try pushing him away, “Baby for fucks sake, movee.”
He simply presses another long kiss to your lips before he tucks your head under his chin, patting your back. “Just sleep, you’ll forget about your bladder.”
You whine, “Juhoon that’s not how it works.”
He lets out a drowsy chuckle, “It does now.”
“How?”
He pecks you again. “We make it work with the power of sleep.”
"Juhoo—" Your words are cut off—obviously by Juhoon kissing you.
CORTIS HYUNG LINE × FEM!READER ──── fluff, humor ‧₊˚ ︵ ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP!AU 👛 ︵ ༉ doing a tiktok trend on your boyfriend 🙄
(💭) was requested a while ago and I don't do requests usually but this was hilarious 2 me. sorry if it's short 🥹🙏 I don't think my writings flowing these days
pairing. juhoon x fem!reader genre. fluff wordcount. 348 warnings. kissing, skinship, pet names !
riri’s notes. i've already prepared other versions....👀
( SYNOPSIS ) just my own personal thoughts of how i think james would act as a boyfriend!
like this? find my masterlist here .
cuddling together
we all know juhoon acts nonchalant, but deep down, he's not. (just watch how much he is a cuddle bug when you two are alone) juhoon acts like he doesn't need cuddles until he's the one climbing into your space first. he'll throw an arm around you, rest his head on your shoulder, or casually lean against you whenever he gets the chance. being close to you just feels natural to him.
affection
he fears that he'll be too clingy so he's always finding little excuses to touch you instead. fixing your hair, bumping your shoulder with his, or grabbing your hand while you're walking together. (reassure him you love his affection pls he needs it.)
texting
juhoon's texts are completely unpredictable. one minute he's checking if you've eaten, and the next he's sending a blurry picture with a caption that makes no sense. somehow, every conversation with him ends in laughter.
when you're sleepy
he finds you adorable when you're tired. if you start getting sleepy around him, he'll tease you a little before helping you get comfortable. secretly, he loves when you fall asleep on his shoulder. (he will NEVER admit that to his members.)
love language
juhoon's biggest love language is quality time. he loves spending time with you, even if you're not doing anything special. whether you're talking, sitting together in silence, or just hanging out in the same room, he's happiest when he gets to share those moments with you.
when you're upset
he hates seeing you sad. his first instinct is usually to make you smile, but if you need something more serious, he'll sit and listen without interrupting. he wants you to know he has your back no matter what.
around the members
the members are constantly catching juhoon staring at you when he thinks nobody notices. he'll immediately deny it, but everyone knows exactly what's going on. he's never beating the lovebug allegations. (james is the biggest advocate for the juhoon lovebug agenda🤣)
when he misses you
when he's been away for a while, he gets extra excited to see you again. he'll start talking about you to martin, and then when he finally sees you, he tells you everything that's happened while also hearing about your day.
pet names
juhoon uses pet names without even thinking about it. "baby" and "love" come out naturally, especially when he's happy. sometimes he'll make up completely random nicknames just to see your reaction. (keonho walked in on him calling you cutie pie and never walked out of the room faster.)
falling asleep together
he's the type to keep talking when you're both trying to sleep. eventually his voice gets quieter and quieter until he passes out mid-conversation. somehow, he always ends up curled up closer to you by morning.
boyfriend!juhoon x fem reader ✶ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 ( 🦪 ) 𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖵𝖤 ｡
Honestly, sitting on the edge of Juhoon’s bed while he tries to fix a totally broken zipper on your favorite hoodie is not how you expected this evening to go. Like, you two have been officially dating for a whole month now, but both of you have been acting so dense and shy around each other that you haven't even had your first proper kiss yet! He usually has this super cool, almost intimidating aura whenever he's out with his friends, always trolling everyone and acting like nothing phases him, but right now? He’s literally frowning so hard at a piece of plastic, looking so clumsy and frustrated that it’s actually kind of adorable.
"I think I just made it worse," Juhoon mutters, letting out a heavy sigh and dropping his hands into his lap. He looks up at you through his hair, his eyes softening up the second he catches you staring at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you making fun of me in your head?"
"Maybe a little," you tease, leaning in just a bit closer to provoke him. "For someone who acts so tough, you're pretty bad at fixing things."
That completely does it. Juhoon’s whole demeanour shifts in a split second, that playful, cocky smirk creeping onto his face as his pride kicks in. He drops the hoodie entirely, leaning forward until his face is just inches from yours. The sudden shift in energy makes your heart do a total flip, your breath catching in your throat because he’s suddenly looking at you with so much intense focus.
"Oh, really?" he whispers, his voice dropping into that low tone that always makes your brain go entirely blank. "You think I'm bad at fixing things? Or are you just trying to get a reaction out of me?"
You open your mouth to talk back, but the words literally die in your throat because Juhoon doesn't even give you a chance to finish. He reaches out, his hand cupping the side of your face—his thumb brushing right over your cheekbone so gently it completely melts away all your teasing confidence. He hesitates for a fraction of a second, his eyes dropping down to your lips before he finally closes the distance.
The kiss is soft at first, almost tentative, like he’s making sure you’re entirely on the same page, but the moment you exhale against his lips, his grip on your jaw tightens just a little bit, pulling you deeper into it. It’s warm and a little messy, completely erasing all the awkward tension that’s been building up between you two for weeks. When he finally pulls back, his thumb is still tracing your lip, and he’s looking at you with this completely satisfied, smug grin that tells you he knows exactly what he just did to you <3
if ur reqs are open can I pleasewwwwaese request for juhoon x reader but like juhoon is SUpeR down bad and ChALAnT for the reader kinda like your first snow with juhoon fic I rly loved that :)
❀ CHALANT BOYFIE FINAL BOSS ────JUHOON ❀
⌗ 陽気な彼氏 ───your very down bad chalant boyfriend ❞
fluff, petnames, skinship, praising with BF!JUHOON
𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐑 ★ 𝟒𝟓𝟒 ── 𝐑𝐈𝐑𝐈 🐰 ❤︎
“baby, baby! come here.” juhoon squealed, grabbing your arm and pulling you to him. you smiled, letting him drag you towards him. you were standing in front of him now, crossing your arms curiously. “what is it, baby?”
juhoon had this really big smile on his face. an extremely cute one. and he was all jumpy and giggly. one of his hands was behind his back like he was hiding something from you. he probably got you something again.
he’s like your little ball of sunshine, and he loves to spoil you. he always gets you things you mention a few times and absolutely loves seeing your eyes light up when he’s made you happy.
your happiness is one of his priorities, especially because he believes that you deserve the world. you’re just so perfect and sweet and deserve to be spoiled rotten.
“well, you know how you were talking about the rabbit family of calico critters. the ones you’ve been searching all over the face of the earth for?” he asked, a small giggle slipping past his lips. no way.
“you’re joking.” you say in disbelief. then your eyes grew so wide you didn’t know it was possible. he pulled out the box of calico critters from behind him, putting it in your hands with a wide grin.
you had indeed been searching all over the face of the earth for that rabbit set, constant disappointment after disappointment when you couldn’t find them. but juhoon promised he would find them for you and well he’s definitely a man of his word. your man.
“oh i am not joking, baby. i promised you and you know i never break my promises.” he said proudly, letting out a small huff when you flung yourself on top of him. he lifted you off the ground, his arms hooked up your legs which then wrapped around his hips.
“you’re the best, jju, oh my gosh. how did you even do it?” you praised, attacking his face with sweet kisses. juhoon giggled, holding you up protectively. “mm, a magic boyfriend doesn’t reveal his ways, baby.”
you scoffed, staring at the box then him with heart eyes. he giggled again, squishing your cheek. “you owe me a bunch of cuddles by the way.” you nodded, snuggling against him. “i was going to give you them anyway.”
“great, i found some cat videos again. they’re so funny and i’m going to steal your squishmallows, okay?” he sat down with you on the couch, clinging to you like a koala.
you laughed, kissing his cheek then pressed the baby rabbit critter to it. “as if you don’t steal them already?” he grinned cheekily, taking out his phone to show you the silly videos he found, tickling your side with his other hand. “love you too, baby.”
注記 ───AAA HAPPY JJU DAY TO MY CUTIEE! tysm for the request anon, so glad you enjoyed first snow I loved writing that fic sm! i love the idea of chalant juhoon soooo um expect more chalant juhoon fics this year. hope you all enjoy, hugs and kisses! ✶
the car smelled like iced coffee, sun-warmed fabric, and him.
daniel caesar was playing on the speakers while juhoon was driving with one hand on the wheel, the other one wrapped around yours. your fingers were laced together fully, his grip warm, his thumb moving in slow, absent circles against your skin, tracing the same path over and over again.
his sleeve was pushed up just enough to show his wrist, veins faint under the skin, sunlight slipping through the window and painting gold across him like he belonged in it.
you were supposed to be navigating.
“are you even looking at the directions?” he asked, voice low, kind of amused.
“i was,” you said, “but then you started looking all… pretty.”
he let out a quiet laugh, slowly turning to look at you. “pretty?”
“yeah!” you replied, leaning your head against the window. “you’re really pretty, kim juhoon.”
he shook his head, smiling to himself, but his ears went a little pink. “i could say the same thing about you, yn.”
his grip on your hand shifted, and he brought it up, slow enough that you could’ve pulled away if you wanted to.
his lips brushed against the back of your hand, placing a kiss on the knuckles of your hand.
“you are gorgeous,” he said quietly, against your skin.
he set your hand back down between you, fingers tightly lacing with yours again.
you stared at him.
“you’re insane,” you whispered, cheeks turning pink.
“i’m insane for you,” he said, smirking. he knew what he did to you.
the road stretched out endlessly ahead of you, tires rolling over asphalt in a rhythm that matched the quiet beat of everything between you.
at some point, your head tilted, resting lightly against his shoulder when the car stopped at a red light. he was so relaxed into it.
his shoulder shifted just slightly, adjusting so you’d be more comfortable, his hands tightening around yours, grounding, reassuring.
“you’re sleepy?” he asked.
“a little.”
“you can sleep.”
“i don’t wanna miss this.”
he glanced down at you, softly kissing the top of your head.
“you won’t. i’ll wake you up if anything important happens.”
“what counts as important?”
“anything that makes you smile,” he answered.
you tilted your head up, squinting at him a little.
“what?” he asked, glancing down at you.
you leaned in and pressed a quick kiss to his lips.
“that makes me smile,” you said.
he huffed out a quiet laugh, shaking his head a little, his hand tightening around yours.
“next time warn me.”
“no,” you said, smiling to yourself. “i like catching you off guard.”
“yeah?”
“yeah.”
he glanced at you again. “….do it again then.”
you looked up at him, pretending to think about it. “maybe later.”
his smile lingered. he didn’t mind waiting.
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A/N: wrote this while i was on a roadtrip!!! 🥲🥲 i hope you guys like it! special thanks to my beautiful friends for bearing with me on this fic because tumblr kept eating my drafts 😇😇
