Prompt; “Is that my shirt?”
Pair: Jongin / Female reader
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As you were getting ready for bed, spending the night at the dorms for the first time in a while, you couldn’t help but laugh as you could hear Jongin singing loudly in the shower. He would purposely sing off-key and make his voice all weird so he honestly sounded kind of awful but he was cute that way.
He suddenly stopped singing, there was a thump and then a small ‘ouch’. You bit back a grin, he had probably stumbled while dancing around… again. You would have been more worried had it not been because it was a regular occurrence and you knew that if he was actually hurt, he would have screamed bloody murder.
You had just gotten under the covers of Jongin’s bed and was messing around on your phone when he entered the room, hair still slightly wet from the shower. He beamed at you as you glanced up for your phone and you smiled back before looking back down at the video you were watching when… wait.
Looking back up again you couldn’t help but gasp and you pointed at Jongin accusingly. “Is that my shirt?” you demanded, getting out of the bed to go see it up close. Sure enough, he was wearing the sweater you had bought a couple of months back as it was super soft and cuddly, and you had looked forward to wearing it when it got colder out. But then it had gone missing and you figured you had maybe left it at the dorms or something and forgotten about it again. You had purposely bought it oversize so it was only a little small on him. “I’ve been looking for that everywhere!”
“It’s comfortable?” Jongin grinned, only a little apologetic.
“I wouldn’t know ‘cause I never got to wear it, take it off!” you demanded, laughing as Jongin whined and swatted away your hands, fleeing out of the room to keep you from taking back the sweater.
“Come back here!” You called out, chasing after him down the hallway. “Kim Jongin, come back here right now!”
A tired Kyungsoo popped his head out from his room to see what was going on as you ran past him and you threw him a quick apology. Jongdae and Minseok were in the living room and they both looked up startled when you came thundering into the room, Jongin squealing as you closed in on him.
“Hyung save me!” he whined, throwing himself at Minseok to use him as a shield, nearly throwing a cackling Jongdae off the couch.
“No, make him give me back my shirt!” You gave Minseok your best puppy eyes. “Please oppa.”
Minseok rolled his eyes and Jongdae nearly choked on his laughter. You only used honorifics with them when you were trying to be cute and get something as you had known them for so long. Now it just sounded weird coming from you.
“Jongin give Y/N the shirt back,” Minseok sighed as he bit back a smile, having to put both arms around the younger boy to hold him still. “Ask before you borrow it next time.”
“But hyung,” Jongin whined again. He looked at Minseok with wide eyes, then looked at you when realizing Minseok didn’t want to deal with this. His puppy eyes could honestly end a war and you felt yourself melting a little inside. Damn him for being so adorable.
Jongin let out a little happy sound and jumped up, dragging you all the way back to the room. At least you found out the shirt was as soft as you had expected as he cuddled you extra close that night.