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dad!jungwon texts
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Yang Jungwon as your boyfriend <3 (Instagram stories)
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13:32
word count: ~800
warnings: none
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The sound of a song ripped Jungwon out of his thoughts, his head turning towards the window. His eyes scanned the street, looking for the familiar sight of the red car that played the tune. It didn't take long for him to spot it, a broad grin spreading on his face.
Without second thought he had put on his shoes and grabbed his wallet, sprinting out the door. It didn't take long to spot the car again, his sprint now turning into a stroll once he realized it had found a spot to park, the jingle once again spreading through the neighborhood.
“Jungwon!” The mans face lit up when he spotted the boy. “The same as usual?”
Jungwon hummed as his eyes scanned the array of ice cream that was presented in front of him. “I think I want to switch things up a bit.”
“Oh? That's new. Please, try whatever you like. It's a tough decision to make!”
“Thank you!” His eyes stayed focused on the display, deep in thought when he suddenly noticed a presence behind him, a shadow cast over him.
“Oh, you can go first!” He shuffled to the side, making place for the next person.
“Thank you,” he heard, followed by a little sniffle. “Uhm- strawberry please.”
Jungwon looked up, his eyebrows scrunching when he spotted you next to him. Red eyes that still looked like tears would be spilling any second, the corners of your mouth bend downwards as you were waiting for your ice cream.
“Are you okay?” he couldn't help but ask, somehow feeling sorry for this stranger.
“I’m fine,” you mumbled. Jungwon noticed that your hand was shaking as you reached inside the pocket of your pants - shaking, then freezing before you checked the other pocket.
“I’m so sorry.” You looked even more like crying now. “I think I forgot my wallet.”
“I can pay!” Jungwon didn't really know why he chimed in. He also didn't know what it was about you, he just couldn't stand seeing you this upset. Or maybe he couldn't stand that someone could possibly miss out on his favorite ice cream truck.
“No!” You said, voice almost panicked. “No- it's fine, really. I just won't get the-”
Your glance fell onto the man inside the truck, more specifically on the ice cream cone inside of his hand. Jungwon could feel you tense next to him, your breathing speeding up.
“It's really no problem,” he smiled, hoping that it would calm you down a bit. “No one should have to miss out on this ice cream, it's amazing.”
You finally turned towards him, and maybe it was in his imagination, but Jungwon believed that you already seemed more at ease. “Then- thank you. Really.”
“No worries!” His smile got even wider. “Strawberry is a good choice, by the way. It's so good.”
“It's my favorite,” you mumbled. “Anything else you can recommend?”
Jungwon almost beamed, embracing the opportunity to spread his love about the ice cream. If it wasn't for the smile that suddenly appeared on your face that distracted him he wouldn't even have noticed that he just recommended you every single flavor on display.
“And this is why he's my favorite customer!” the guy in the truck winked. “Although he keeps ordering the same flavor.”
“Oh?” Your eyes darted between the two men. “Which one?”
“Strawberry!”
You stared at Jungwon for a second before you suddenly chuckled. “Well, you are right. It does taste amazing.”
“Ah! I’m so glad you like it.”
“I love it. What about you though? What will you pick?”
“Hmm.” Jungwons glance went back to the truck, the boy was thinking for a second before he shrugged. “Strawberry.”
The man in front of him started laughing as he prepared the ice cream. “I thought you wanted to switch things up?”
“I changed my mind,” Jungwon grinned. “Strawberry is the best, I can't help it.”
“Maybe he'll pick something else next time,” you chuckled. “We’ll see!”
“We?”
You nodded. “I need to pay you back for the ice cream. It's only fair that I invite you next time.”
“Okay!” Jungwon didn't know why this made him so happy, but he was almost jumping as he accepted his ice cream, beaming at you. “I am here all the time. You can't miss me.”
“I guess I will be too then.” Jungwon wasn't sure, but he thought he saw your cheeks turning a soft pink. He liked it.
“I can't wait. Oh- I’m Jungwon, by the way.”
“Y/n.” you introduced yourself.
“It's very nice to meet you, y/n. It's a date!”
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i... don't think this is good 💀 but it's a start to get back into writing again and i think it was needed. also, can you believe we actually have an ice cream truck here but i never managed to visit it?? a crime, really.
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Romance? In Potions Class? No Way
gn!reader x slytherin!jungwon
genre: fluff, hogwarts
wc: 455
warnings: potterverse, reader's house unspecified, food, this is for Me
6:34pm
content: jungwon x gn! reader sharing a bed
a/n: sorry this sounds rushed and a little weird LOL hope you guys liked it! anyways remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !!
here you were, on the same bed as yang jungwon -- who was the nicest to everyone on the team except to you. since both of you are the captains of the (insert club here) club, you were assigned the same room by the advisor. what your advisor didn’t tell you guys was that the very same room happen to only have one bed.
to be fair, it was a full bed. meaning that it fits two people, but two people who knew they were getting a full bed. you two are just awkwardly laying on the bed, a good space in between. you have the blanket up to your neck because you always feared that a person would choke you in your sleep. if one of your friends saw you right now, they would laugh at how stiff you are.
you are scared to look to your left, fearing that jungwon can hear your heartbeat right now. you let out a slight cough, trying to fill the quiet atmosphere. you swear everything is louder at night.
“you know,” jungwon speaks up. “this isn’t so bad. it is quite cozy, actually.” you can sense that he too is trying to do anything to hide the awkwardness.
you nod your head, squeezing your eyes shut. “yep.” you say, popping the p.
jungwon shifts his body and from the corner of your eye, you can see him facing you in the dark. you turn your head slightly and see him prop his head on the backside of his hand. “i- um.” he opens his mouth but seems to be thinking of what to say next. “i can’t sleep without hugging something.”
you stare at him incredulously, “what do you want me to do with that information?!” you say. “did you want to cuddle or some shit?”
“i mean.” jungwon trails off.
you shift yourself so you are now facing him. “you mean...?”
“i mean, since we are already here.” he says, staring at you. “plus you offered, so.”
you roll your eyes. “yang jungwon, are you serious?” you ask, not believing a word that is coming out of his mouth. he gives you a tight nod and smiles cheekily at you. sighing, you turn so now you are laying on your right side with your back facing jungwon.
you wait a few seconds, seeing if he was going to make the move first or if you have to tell him. “jungwon?”
“hm?”
“are you not going to hug me?” you say into the darkness.
“oh...right.”
the bed moves a little bit as he scooches behind you. his arms hesitantly wrap around your waist, making sure to not do something that would make you uncomfortable. you feel your face heating up due to the amount of contact that is coming from this one boy. you thank the heavens that it is dark, because if there was light -- he would see how red you were.
both of your bodies are now stiff like how it was before. sneaking your arm over his, you move it so it is tightly wrapped around your waist. “goodnight jungwon.” you say with a small smile on your face.
“goodnight, y/n.”
[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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[ 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.’
[1:45pm] boyfriend!jungwon holds your fingers in his hands, carefully massaging the nail file on the edges of your nails. you always liked having your nails painted and his mother knew that. with her guidance, he had brought out her nail care kit and all the different nail polish in her room. jungwon was determined to make every single nail he painted look just as pretty as the last. whilst you were more focused on how animated his big eyes were and how they flitted over each cuticle with care and love. his eyes flickered towards yours at the sudden feeling of being watched, you smiled bashfully at the eye contact. he purses his lips at your shy demeanour, his dimples daring to make themselves known, brushing his index finger across your knuckles before returning towards the task at hand.