Hello! Please may I request Jun Sazanami with a reader who is physically clingy and has a puppyish / playful personality!?
☆ Character(s): Sazanami Jun
☆ Tags & Warnings: fluff, puppy x puppy dynamic,
☆ Type: minific
☆ W/C: 1,078 words
☆ Author's note: puppy x puppy ship dynamic? hell yeah!! jun is very puppylike but fun fact i just learned, hyenas are more closely related to cats than dogs - 🎸
Whining, you flopped onto Jun's bed with a soft thump. With your sleepiness, it felt so damn comfortable but.. it would be perfect if the owner was actually there with you. It was too cold..
It made you smile a little every time you thought about it, but the two of you were just a perfect match. Jun always complained about how warm he felt, and meanwhile, you got chilly so, so easily. Like matching puzzle pieces. Some days when you'd whine about the temperature, he'd laugh a little and ruffle your hair after giving you his jacket. Some days, you'd shiver, not saying anything. Those days, he'd wordlessly throw his jacket on you, a light flush on his cheeks. He always noticed.
You turned your head, face burning. A hyena plushie stared back at you. Its beady black eyes gleamed at you, as if it were laughing at your pathetic state. Here you were, waiting for your boyfriend like a sad dog with nothing else to do.
Well, he was a busy idol, so..
So what?! The other part of your brain screamed. Sure, it was a little childish, petulant, but a part of you felt pissed that your Jun ended up coming home later than initially promised. He texted, letting you know, but..
You huffed, not letting yourself think about it anymore. Even though your chest flared with petty anger— even though your eyes drifted down, you still waited patiently for him to come home and get a kiss after a long day. It was embarrassing, but you looked forward to that little reunion kiss all day. You hoped he felt the same..
But despite trying to turn your sadness into anger, it didn't quite have the effect you'd wanted. The room still felt cold, and too quiet. If you had more energy, you'd start pacing around the room just to make some sort of noise. Just to pretend someone else was with you. Just to pretend he was with you.
Someday, you'll get used to his schedule and not feel like this. Every once in a while, the both of you would spend time together hunched over both of your calendars, muttering and poring over them to find an empty slot to arrange a date.
"30 minutes?" Jun mumbled, only half thinking.
"No, that wouldn't do.." you replied, chewing on your pencil and leaning against him. The table was big, but to you, there wasn't any spot better than being pressed up in his personal space.
Even in the mundanity of it all, he shyly admitted it felt like a date too.
Honestly, you were so grateful he didn't have roommates anymore. Then, no one was there to see you curl up into a ball and kick your feet, half in petty annoyance and half in giddiness of that memory floating through your head. You're so lucky to have such a cute boyfriend! When he gets back, all you wanted to do was to drown him in so many kisses that his face would turn strawberry red.
"Ah- uh.. babe?"
His bedsheets were all ruffled by your movements, pillows out of place, and his blanket had started slipping off the bed, half pooling on the floor. With a manga misplaced there, his desk chair holding your jacket, his room looked like it belonged to two people instead of one. And Jun had walked into you like this.
It was.. so embarrassing..!
"Jun-kun hi!" You shot up from your curled up position on his bed, feeling a wave of dizziness hit you like a truck. “Hi! Hi! What took you so long?”
With long, fast strides, almost running, Jun made his way across his room to you. Hearing his airy voice made your shoulders slump and relax, and you hoped he didn't notice. But.. with how observant he was, especially towards you..
He probably noticed, like everything. He just didn't mention it or else you'd get too flustered.
You were halfway in the motion of getting up, swaying gently like a drunkard. Or a stalk of grass in the wind, if you wanted to see it in a more graceful way, to save your pride. You hoped Jun saw you more as a graceful plant, instead of an overexcited puppy or some passionate drunk.
“.. Pfft- you look drunk, don't move too quick.” he said with a laugh.
Eh?!
“Juuuun.. why would you say that, don't you love me..? Why do you hate me?!” you whined, relaxing more and more every second he came back.
“What? Nah, don't mess with me like that, you're always like this-”
“Ow-!”
He poked at your forehead, gentle enough that the yelp you let out was purely from dramatics. Despite the teasing, your head tilted to the side and chased the warmth of his hand like a moth to a flame. You didn't do it on purpose, nor notice you even did it. But of course, Jun did, his cheeks turning hot.
“You really missed me that much huh?” To Jun's embarrassment, instead of sounding teasing, he sounded so disgustingly affectionate, that he instantly wanted to shove those words back in his throat. Goddamn, why was he like this?! Before he could say anything else, you opened your mouth again.
“No.”
“No?!” This time, it was Jun’s turn to yelp.
“Yeah, I miss you..” you paused for a little bit of dramatic effect, “this much-!”
With a whoosh, you swung your arms wide, showing off how much you missed him. Jun almost squinted at your bright smile. Luckily, there was no mirror nearby, or else you'd probably get embarrassed and stop smiling so wide. Good. Jun never, ever wanted it to stop. Honestly, if you had a dog tail, it would be wagging so hard your torso would wiggle from the force.
“My arms are going as far as they can go. See?” He opened his mouth to reply but you beat him to the punch. “And don't you dare say you can open them wider. You know that's not fair.”
He sighed, disgustingly affectionate, and gave you a short peck on the lips instead of replying. The both of you always looked forward to your little reunion kiss, but never said it out loud. But the way your eyes shone with some emotion he doesn't have the courage to name, Jun hoped the message came across. His ears flamed pink with shy embarrassment.
I never want this to stop..
