#soft jeno

[tarozeni]

bf!jeno missing u,, text au :)

bf jeno missing you

[uziormello]

when the sun shines...

[cuteejeno]

Jeno will always still be a cute lil baby in my heart😌💜 It started when we were younger, you were mine (my boo~~~~~)

[yangyeet]

Soft Afternoons

Pairing: Jeno x Reader

Genre: Fluff (lots of fluff!!!), and slightly suggestive (soft making out)

Summary: Jeno reminds you of an angel. He’s always there to pamper you whenever you need him. Even after you get bored, he finds ways to make you smile and keep you entertained. 

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Jeno loves you in the softest way imaginable. He’ll cuddle with you for hours on end while pressing sweet kisses to your neck and face. Whenever you feel tired, he’ll immediately hang up on the phone and show up to your doorsteps, bringing you some homemade cake or aromatic tea to give you some energy. If he’s in an exceptionally romantic mood, he’ll bring his guitar and serenade you with a poetic melody that’s sure to soften you on the spot. He always made sure that your comfort was his first priority, and you made sure to reciprocate that sentiment whenever he needed you. All in all, he was an angel of a boyfriend, and you’d trade him for no other. 

Today was no different. You were lying comfortably on the sofa, basking in the warmth of the sunlight intruding through the windows across from you, the soft breeze causing a cool wave to wash over the apartment every few minutes. Jeno was sitting at the end of the loveseat, resting his arms on your feet that were positioned on his lap. He was wearing his round glasses, absentmindedly scrolling through his Instagram feed. 

On the other hand, you had already gone through all of your social media, from Twitter to Tumblr, even Pinterest, and now you were getting tired of being bored. You hummed and started bouncing your legs to try and get Jeno’s attention. He only let out a hum and grabbed your legs to settle them down. 

“Jeno~ I’m bored~” You whined. He didn’t even bother looking up from his phone.

“Then find something to do,” he responded monotonously. 

“You’re something. I wanna do you.” You said, half-jokingly. You didn’t expect him to take you seriously and were about to get off of him to find some creative DIY craft that you hadn’t done yet until he grabbed your ankle and pulled you closer so that your butt was touching his thighs. “Wow, so sexy,” you commented at his manhandling, wiggling your eyebrows. 

He chuckled softly before rubbing your lower thighs, closer to your knee. “I’m getting pretty bored too. The only thing coming up on my feed are old memes that I’ve seen a thousand times before.”

“So...what do we do?” You asked. Jeno tried to wink at you, but his eyes just formed into crescents, and he looked like he was twitching his eyes. Laughter started to bubble up, and soon you two were in an impromptu winking battle. In the middle of your battle, you shifted up so you could get closer to him and sit on his lap. He grabbed your waist and then began to laugh. 

“So, as it turns out, I’m the obvious winner here.” Jeno gave you a smirk and then puffed his chest against yours in a show of lighthearted pride. 

“Sureee,” you dragged, going along with his statement. “But I’m gonna have to say that you have the cutest wink I’ve ever seen. Not even Mark can compare to you.”

He let out a playful growl at the mention of his friend before lifting one hand to cup your jaw. “Are you trying to make me jealous?”

“No,” you laughed before leaning in and rubbing your nose against his. “I’m just saying that you have a cuter wink.” Booping his nose, you pulled back to smile at him. 

He softly pulled you closer by the neck so that your lips met, moving at an unhurried pace as if you had all the time in the world. You molded your lips against his in a steady rhythm that had you longing for more. Closing your eyes, you wrapped your arms around his shoulder to steady yourself and just let yourself relax into his warm grip.

He shifted your face to the side before swiping at your lips in permission. You playfully bit his lips and opened your mouth, softly moaning when his tongue entered your mouth. Lazily keeping up with his pace, you felt content at that moment making out with Jeno softly. Neither of you wanted to get hot and heavy, so you remained melted into each other’s hold for a couple of minutes before you pulled off first, panting slightly. 

He looked up at you with a smirk. “Are you bored now?” Jeno questioned with a wink. 

“Hm, I don’t know. I’m a little bored.” He moved his head to your jaw, biting down softly. 

“You sure about that, princess?” He craned his neck to advance back to your lips, trailing his warm lips up, causing goosebumps in their wake.

“Mhm,” you let out. “Let’s do it again,” you chased his lips to go for another round. 

The day went by like this, with the two of you leisurely making out in each other’s arms not having a care in the world. You decided that it was nice to be like this, just you and Jeno, sharing soft, lazy moments like these in the warmth of the afternoon sun.

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[8:56pm]

   “Jeno, I swear to god if you scare me...” You trailed off, muttering curses under your breath as your best friend led you somewhere with a blindfold over your eyes. “Oh, shut up. You’ll love it!” He giggled, his hands holding yours to steadily guide you. 

   His fingers were currently freezing off of his body, but he didn’t even think about getting the pair of gloves in his backpack out of his bag because your hands were interlaced with his. Sure, it was probably because you were fearing for your life, but Jeno liked to think it was because you just wanted to hold his hand. 

   “Oh my god, Jeno! Where are you going! I’m freezing here!” You whined, beginning to tug on his hands in resistance. The wind was picking up and, while you couldn’t tell, the snow was getting thicker. He sighed, flicking your forehead and pinching your mouth to playfully tell you to shut up; honestly he himself couldn’t wait to get to his house and cuddle with someone.

   Preferably you.  

   A few minutes of cooperation passed when his house came into view. He muttered words of caution in your ear as he helped you up the steps to his house and warned you about the ledge at his front door when you stepped in. When the warm air hit your frosty skin, you sighed out loud. “Oh, god, finally.”

   “Hold up! I’m not done! Keep the blindfold on.” You annoyingly stomped your feet, but complied, and tried to hide your red ears as he removed your jackets and hats, even slipping off your shoes for you. “Okay,” he whispered, “Ready?” You rolled your eyes, knowing he couldn’t see it under the blindfold. “Yes. Just let me see it already, Jeno!”

   “Alright, alright, geez...” And he gently untied the blindfold, fumbling a few times due to nerves. Once the soft fabric fell from your eyes, your eyes were wide open, at first because you wanted to see his surprise, and then because of your shock.

   He had created a huge pillow and blanket fort, complete with Christmas-themed snacks and hot cocoa on the coffee table with an absolutely massive blanket reaching from behind the TV to the creases of the couch, where it was tucked in. There was a carboard pole or two (the ones that carried posters) that were holding up drooping areas of the blanket, and even fairy lights were strung around the entrance. There was an adorable sign at the entrance that said, ‘Mr. Grinch and Mrs. Grinch’s Lair!’ 

   “Jeno...” You gasped, covering your mouth before laughing loudly and turning around to see his expression. His gaze was bashful, looking anywhere but you. “Jeno, you really outdid yourself this year. I should’ve known the surprise was the fort...” You smiled, automatically pouncing to give him the warm hug he deserved. It was his turn to build the annual fort; it was the tradition in your best friend-ship, to switch off every year who made the iconic holiday fort. He squealed a little, but relaxed into the hug, burying his face in your peppermint-scented hair. God, you smelled so good. It made him want to curl up next to you and put his head in your lap. He saw you quickly glance at the sign again, and his heart stuttered.  

   His hand fell from your head to rest on your lower back. You parted from him, looking up at his glasses-covered eyes. Even with the thick black rim in the way, you could still see his eyes sparkle. You don’t remember the last time a guy made your heart feel this warm.  “A Mr. and Mrs. Grinch sigh, huh? You really outdid yourself,” you teased, leaning into his hold. “Of course I had to go all out,” he grumbled,  

   “It’s you.” 

   Then again, you couldn’t remember the last time you met someone you loved as much as Jeno. 

[moominne]

{10:30pm}

it was late and jeno had woke to loud screaming and sobbing noises happening in the other room.

Jeno quickly grabbed the bat under his bed and went straight to the living room ready to hit every moving thing in sight.

when he just turned the corner the illuminating light from the tv was the first thing he saw. fortunately, it was not a robbery, but just you sitting there crying at at the tv as the end credits rolled.

“oh my god you scared me...what happened?” Jeno asked rubbing his head in confusion.

“i finished stranger things” you turned around pouting with a few stray teardrops trickling down your cheeks.

“why did you scream!?!??” he raised a brow setting down the bat.

“who are you to question my emotions and how i express them” you crossed your arms narrowing your eyes in his direction.

“okay okay” he smiled sweetly sitting next you on the couch and you slightly smiled and just laid your head on his shoulder.

“we should probably go to sleep” he whispered leaning his head on yours trying to pull you closer.

“okay.”

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