#jungwon blurb

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glue | jungwonxreader

i haven’t written in ages so i apologize this isn’t my best. i still hope you can find some enjoyment in this lil blurb :)

for my luv bug maddy <3

warnings!: none just fluff :)

childhood friends to lovers

“i’ve never known someone like you”

after nightly facetime calls and texts telling me every precise action he does before every individual concert, he’s finally home.

i’m anxiously waiting at the airport fiddling my thumbs and scanning the area. i check the time for the one hundredth time in the past few minutes and the that’s when i saw it change, his flight just landed. i felt my heart drop my to my stomach.

jungwon and i have been best friends for as long as we can remember but somehow i can’t remember my hands ever getting this sweaty waiting for him or the amount of times i’ve paced back and forth with anticipation of seeing his face again.

“y/n!!” thats when i get snapped out of my thoughts by a group of boys yelling my name. i look over and see him, front and center. all the nerves have disappeared and i run up and jump on him like he was a wild bear. “oh why hello” he giggles holding onto me tightly, “hi” i reply almost shyly still not letting go of him because i just don’t think i can.

we all continue to walk out of the airport chatting and them telling me all of their stories at once and i still have not. let. go. eventually we reach the car and the guys are putting their belongings in the back, “hey bug you gotta get off now so we can get in the car but when we reach the dorm i promise you can hug on me all you like” he rubs my back ever so gently as i pout. “as long as we can watch our favorite movie too” i look at him with the most desperate eyes and his expression completely relaxes, “of course we can” the biggest smile i’ve seen shyly appears.

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the dorm looked just like it did when i was here last a couple months ago. the only thing different was that it was extremely quiet. i looked down to see jungwon and i’s fingers interlocked while everyone was slowly creeping behind us like they’ve just seen their crush out in public. my cheeks heat up and a smile creeps up on me and he seemed to pick up on that.

“movie time?” he looks down at me but before i can answer he throws me over his shoulder and takes me to his room and gently seats me on his bed. “i was go-“ i start but once again i don’t get a chance to speak, “you don’t have a choice we’re watching it now, buttttt” he drags out his words and starts to pace nervously, biting the inside of his cheek. “i’d like to ta-“ it was my turn to interrupt “i’ve never met someone like you” i blurt out “what do you mean by that?” his eyes shot up at me

this is when the anxiety picks right back up like before and i begin fidgeting with my fingers looking at the ground. “we’re stuck together like glue” i exhale deeply still not bringing my eyes up besides the small glances i take at him to see his expression, he smiles. he grabs my hand and rubs the back of it “wouldn’t want to be stuck with anyone else” he says and my head shoots up this time.

“kiss me stupid” i smile as he placed his hands on my cheeks and looks at every detail of my face and slides my hair behind my ear and his cheeks flush a bright red and right then and there i kiss him. our lips acting on their own like they were meant to collide, the perfect puzzle pieces.

[sjyuniverse]

[23:50]

“do you ever wonder if we will be forever?” you glanced at your boyfriend, jungwon laying next to you on the sofa.

he turned to you as he grabbed your hands and gently rubbed them with his thumb. “well, you don't know the future. but i know that if one day, even if i'm not your forever, you'd always be mine”

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[parkjiminiemouse]

Fixation

“I love you!” you scream, thrashing around in the guards arms as they attempt to drag you away. Tears blurred your vision as you felt your heart clench and your breathing grow more and more rapid by the second. The amount of pain you felt in your heart was unbearable as they dragged you out of the room.

All you had wanted was to keep Jungwon in your arms for all of eternity, you hadn’t even done anything wrong just showed your unconditional love for the young prince.

A grunt escapes your lips as the guards threw you into the dank and rusty dungeon. You knew news about this whole ordeal would come out sooner or later but to be honest, you didn’t care about your royal image, you just wanted Jungwon back.

Jungwon sobbed loudly as he watched the guards take you away. The loud “I love you.” startled him and almost disturbed him. The way your cries echoed throughout the room as you struggled and he was forced to watch. Blood seeped through his clothing as he sat there, helpless and lost. His precious lover was taken away from him right before his eyes and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

“Let me out!” You scream, your throat was burning as you kicked around, still screaming. The guards simply ignored you and after what felt like eternity you finally got a response.

“Y/N.” The voice was cold enough to snap you out of your trance. “Mother..” you whisper quietly, looking down at your bloodied dress as your father dismissed the guards.

“I thought we told you to keep this a secret.” Your father spoke once the guards had left the room. “Convincing both of Jungwon’s parents of your innocence was one of our hardest tasks to accomplish and convincing the public was even harder.” Your father says, his gaze icy as he pulled out a golden key. “I’m sorry father.” your replied, stepping out of the cell.

There was a moment of silence before your mother spoke once again, “Go get him.”

Screams filled the silent kingdom alerting all the guards as you covered Jungwon’s mouth and ran down the long corridor. The male you were carrying was obviously shaken up as he squirmed within your grasp making a grunt escape your lips. After a moment of struggle it seemed that the drug you had infused into his body finally kicked in as you felt him go limp. A sinister smirk was plastered on your face as you ran towards the front doors of the kingdom. You could hear footsteps behind you and the faint cries of the king and the queen, begging you to give them their beloved son back. For anyone else, those cries would’ve been heartbreaking to hear but for you, they only further confirmed that you now had Jungwon all to yourself. The only step left? Make him love you more than anything else in the world. 

After all, you hadn’t killed his previous lover for nothing. 

[beom1e]

[ 7:54 pm ] #30 — trick-or-treating

pairing jungwon x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 164.

taking maeum out with you seemed like great idea at first, until the night quickly turned into following the dog around the city instead of trick-or-treating. it was cold and dark and your numb hands were struggling to hold onto his leash.

‘we’re too old for this, anyway,’ you turned to jungwon, a pout on your lips. ‘i mean, everyone around us is like seven.’

‘this was your idea,’ he reminded, laughter following. ‘we can do something else if you want.’

‘but my basket is pretty much empty,’ you whined, staring at the pitiful thing. ‘just a few more houses.’

another dog passed and maeum was off, dragging you along and knocking the basket out of your hands. jungwon could only laugh, but he was kind enough to pick up your now-empty basket. he caught up to you as your pout grew more and more upset, when an idea came to him.

‘let’s cheat,’ he shrugged. ‘let’s go to the store and buy candy.’

[softrenjunnie]

[4:02 pm] “jungwon? are you done soon?” 

jungwon looked up from his notebook at you, a startled look on his face. “hm?” 

“you almost look like you’re enjoying maths,” you joked, meaning to tease the little smile that had been plastered on his lips just moments earlier. “unless... you’re doing something other than studying?” 

you leaned forward and out of your seat from your side of the library table, trying to look at jungwon’s work - but his hands were quick to grab the papers and hold them up to his chest, hiding their contents from your sight. “no, i’m working on an equation...” he mumbled. 

you huffed. “then why can’t you show me?” 

“because it’s not going well, you know maths is my worst subject,” he started rambling, his eyes moving quickly across the room and his fingers fiddling with the notebook’s edges. “so i don’t want you to judge me.” 

you sat back down in your chair, crossing your arms over your chest and letting a small pout cover your lips. “you think i’d judge you?” you scoffed. “i thought you knew i’d never do that.” 

jungwon sighed. he didn’t think you would ever judge him, and he felt bad about letting you think he did. so he laid down the notebook on the table, and pushed it over to you. excitedly, you took it into your hands and lifted it so you could read properly - but your eyes weren’t met by what you’d expected them to be. 

at the top of the paper were a few solved equations, but most of the paper was covered in something else; little hearts, and your name. he must’ve written your name over 20 times, and there were probably over a hundred hearts of random sizes and shapes. 

you pushed the book back towards jungwon, instantly feeling your cheeks start to warm up. “you told me we could go get ice cream just after you’d finished your last questions, but now i find out this is what you spend your time doing?”

“i couldn’t help myself,” he gushed, laying down his hand on the table with his palm facing up. “i tried studying, but i just can’t stop thinking about you.” 

you shook your head, unable to stop yourself from grinning, as you leaned forward and took his hand in yours. “as long as you don’t blame me when you fail maths, i’ll accept it.” he smiled back at you. “but please do try to hurry, i’m craving some stracciatella.”

[beom1e]

[ 8:09 am ] twenty-two, snow angels.

pairing jungwon x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 265.

‘i love being the first one to leave footprints in the snow,’ you sighed, falling back into the grass. it was cold, but you couldn’t complain. ‘isn’t it just the best feeling?’

‘sure,’ jungwon watched you as you began forming a snow angel on the ground. he stood not too far away, unwilling to face the cold.

‘this is so fun,’ making snow angels as a child had always been fun, but as you got older you realised it might not be as acceptable for an almost-adult to lay in the snow. ‘seriously, please try it!’

jungwon slowly made his way over to you before sitting down at your side. you sat up, clothes and hair now decorated with the snow you had previously been lying in. he reached to fix your hair when you got an idea, a mischievous smirk playing on your lips.

you grabbed his arm as you fell back, ultimately pulling him down to the ground with you. he gasped at the cold feeling, quickly sitting up and trying to shake the snow out of his hair.

‘that was cruel,’ he complained, ‘i can’t believe you would do this.’

you frowned, about to apologise, when you saw him scooping snow up into his hands. eyes widened, you rushed to stand up and back away from the snowball in the making.

‘you don’t have to do this, jungwon,’ you looked behind you for an escape. ‘let’s just talk—’

your words were cut off by your own screams, the snowball hurdling towards you. he burst out laughing, watching you run away from him.

[beom1e]

[ 10:17 am ] #06 — pet costumes

pairing jungwon x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 214.

jungwon wasn’t expecting to walk into his parents’ house and see you waiting for him. and he definitely wasn’t expecting you to get up all excited and claim you had a surprise for him. then he was forced to sit down on the couch where you had previously sat while you got up to get the supposed surprise.

‘maeum!’ you called, and watched as his dog came running happily into the living room. he was wearing a harness with angel wings attached, to blend in with his white fur.

‘when did you get this?’ jungwon laughed happily, dropping to his knees to scratch behind maeum’s ears. ‘he looks adorable.’

‘i knew you’d like it,’ beaming with joy and pride, you sat yourself down between your boyfriend and his dog. maeum came running over to you and sat himself in your lap. ‘i was thinking we could take him trick-or-treating with us.’

‘but can’t we show him off right now?’ you couldn’t say no to jungwon’s pleading eyes, sighing and standing up. ‘let’s go for a walk, maeumi!’

the dog jumped up at the mention of going on a walk, bringing a smile to your face. it was safe to say that the boy before you and his dog had taken ownership of your heart.

[beom1e]

[ 6:38 pm ] three, letters to santa.

pairing jungwon x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 301.

‘the last time i did this,’ jungwon interrupted your train of thought, your head whipping around so you could shoot him a glare. ‘i was like seven years old, or maybe even younger.’

‘which is exactly why we’re doing it now,’ you explained. ‘there’s so many great things we give up after childhood.’

‘but what’s the point in writing a letter to santa if we’re at an age where we know he doesn’t exist?’ he placed his pen down beside his empty piece of paper. you’d bought specially decorated, lined paper for the two of you to write on. your list was getting there, whereas jungwon had yet to start.

‘the point is that it’s fun,’ you argued, your expression feigning offence. ‘more fun than sending each other an amazon wish list.’

‘then why don’t you write, ‘dear jungwon,’ rather than to santa?’ he picked up his pen and reached over you to draw a line through ‘santa’. then he began writing his own name, before you grabbed his pen with an exasperated gasp. ‘come on, it’s not like you’re actually sending it off to the north pole.’

‘give me your paper,’ you furrowed your brows, pointing his pen at him. ‘if you don’t want to write one, hand it over.’

‘but i was going to write one,’ he snatched his paper before you could reach for it, standing up and holding it above his head. you followed suit, reaching your arms out for it. but he was faster, darting away from the table where your ruined letter sat. ‘y/n, santa won’t bring you any presents if you take my paper!’

you groaned, throwing jungwon’s pen in his direction. it was a near miss, as he disappeared into the kitchen and the pen came down to bounce loudly across the floor.