Hey, I’m the one who requested the jeongyeon x shy reader smut, well.... since you can’t make smut scenario, then what about a fluff scenario, a jeongyeon x shy reader fluff scenario
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❄Pairing: Jeongyeon x Shy!Reader
❄Genre: fluff, romance, slight angst
❄Warnings: none
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Jeongyeon sighed as she entered her dorm. It was the second time this week that she was returning at 2 in the morning. Due to the upcoming comeback, the girls of Twice have been working hard, trying to make sure that this comeback would make all of their fans both happy and amazed by it. However, because they’ve been working so diligently on it, the girls haven’t had enough time for some other important aspects in their life. For Jeongyeon, it was her beloved (Y/N).
The first thing Jeongyeon noticed when she walked into her room was the fresh scent of vanilla. It seeped through the doorway and out into the halls and into her nose when she opened her door. The lovely smell brought a smile to her face, and she let out a content hum.
The second thing Jeongyeon noticed was how clean the floor looked. Actually, it was amazing she could see her floor in the first place. When she had left this morning, her floor was covered in dirty clothes, a widespread of magazines, and random products for her skin and hair. She breathed out a sigh of relief at the sight. She didn’t like messy rooms one bit, and it’s been annoying her for quite awhile, but she hasn’t had the time to clean it up.
The third thing Jeongyeon noticed was the fine display beside her bed. Candles and roses were sprawled along her bedside table along with a picture in the middle. The picture frame was golden with gilding along the sides. The frame held a picture of both Jeongyeon and (Y/N), hugging and smiling for the camera. Jeongyeon couldn’t help but smile.
The fourth thing Jeongyeon noticed, and the most important thing, was (Y/N). Cuddled underneath the sheets, (Y/N) slept soundly on Jeongyeon’s bed with a soft smile on their face, a sight Jeongyeon couldn’t resist. She tucked a strand of hair behind their ear before changing into her pajamas, crawling into bed beside them. Snuggling up close to them, she whispers the words “I love you” into their ear once… twice… three times before she lulls into a deep sleep.
(Jeongyeon’s POV)
I wake up to the sound of the curtains being drawn back. What time is it? My eyes slowly open and are momentarily blinded by the sun. When they adjust, I notice (Y/N) standing in front of the window right away. They notice something outside, and a smile illuminates their face, making them shine even brighter than before. For some reason, they seem different today… or maybe I see them differently today.
Reaching out for their hand, I grab onto them, which causes them to look at me. A shocked expression covers their face. “Hello, darling.” I say in my morning voice. I give them a small smile. A blush creeps onto their cheeks, making them look even more adorable than before.
“G-good morning, Jeongyeon. Did you sleep well?” I nod in response, grinning when I see them twirl their hair around their finger, a habit that they do when they’re nervous. They have this look on their face that’s telling me that they want to say something else.
“What is it?” My thumb gently brushes against their hand, causing them to shiver a little at the contact.
“Do… do…” The words seem to tumble out of her mouth one by one. “Y-you…” I wait patiently for a full sentence to come out of their mouth, however they seem to be having a bit of trouble with that.
“Do I what, jagi?” My grip on their hand tightens. They’re trying to not look at me. Awww… Do I really have that much of an effect on them? (Y/N) takes a deep breath, and when they’ve finally mustered up the courage to look at me, they do. They finally ask me the question as well, although their stutter hasn’t completely gone away.
“D-do you want some… b-breakfast?” I chuckle at how quickly they look away from me right after they ask. Nodding, I smile at the way that they’re acting. I know what they’re doing for me. (Y/N)’s trying to make it easier on me while I’m away at work. They always do that for me, despite having trouble talking to me sometimes.
“Of course! And what will the chef be preparing me today?” A coy smile makes its way onto their face.
“Whatever you want.” (Y/N) looks down at their feet with the same smile. My heart melts, and the sight captures my heart. From what I can remember, they’ve always been like this. Shy yet energetic. Caring but independent. A scaredy cat but fearless at the same time. Not to mention, they always were, and always have been, the biggest klutz I’ve ever known. They have a great voice as well! I’m honestly surprised that (Y/N) hasn’t auditioned for any agencies yet. Although, I guess it makes sense seeing as how they have trouble speaking in front of me. I’ve only heard them sing twice: once in the shower, and the other time when they thought they were alone in the kitchen. (Y/N) caught me, though. Their face turned a bright red, and they stuttered out an apology, worrying over whether or not their singing had disturbed my dance practice. I laughed them off, however, and told them it was fine.
Despite all of these wonderful traits about them, I haven’t given them anything in return. Looking at (Y/N) now, I can see how my work has been taking its toll on them. Their eyes have dark rings under them, their hands are calloused from all of the house work that they’ve been doing, and their skin looks more pale than usual. Their smile, however…. (Y/N)’s smile…
(Y/N)’s smile remains just as bright as it always has been.
“How about we go out to eat this morning?” A look of panic crosses their face at my suggestion.
“But your practice-”
I gently pull on their hand a bit, causing them to fall into my arms. “Don’t worry. Today, I want to make sure you have a good day. You need to relax today, and don’t worry about me so much, okay?”
“I don’t think-”
“Okay?” I ask them sternly. They look shocked at first, but after a few seconds, they slowly relax into a happy smile. (Y/N) nods, and for the millionth time today, looks down at their feet while playing with their hair. My eyes soften. How did I ever manage to get so lucky?
“So, I think that we should go to a cafe for breakfast, and then we can maybe go shopping for some new clothes for both you and me. How about we buy some matching couple outfits as well?”
“Matching outfits?” Another blush.
“Yeah. Oh! We can go to a nice italian restaurant for dinner. Oh, and we can also order spaghetti and do the Lady and The Tramp scene! You know, the scene where they each take one end of the noodle and-”
“I-i’m good!” By now, (Y/N)’s face is entirely red. Their voice comes out a high pitched squeak, and I can’t help but double over, laughing at their reaction. “It’s not funny!” Once again, I cannot believe I was lucky enough to stumble upon someone like her.
“I-it’s not funny!”
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Okay, now that I have time, I can finally get going on all of these requests. HUZZAH!
-Dalia
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