Sunghoon is just so fucking attracted to his girlfriend that it hurts
“Wow, baby,” Sunghoon’s eyes widened. And he felt himself grow harder. Harder than he already was.
You giggled at his reaction and spun around to show him another dress you shopped with your girl-friends today.
“You like it?” You caressed the dress all over your body and brushed your hair back to show it to him properly.
The white sundress was wrapped tightly around your upper body and only reached mid thigh. Your breasts were lifted up and were shown prominently. To say you looked sexy was an underestimate.
You lifted up the hem of your short dress to examine the material of the dress, and were completely oblivious to the effect you had on your boyfriend.
Sunghoon ogled at your exposed thighs. Fuck, my girlfriend is so hot.
He had to suppress the urge to just throw you on the couch and devour you in this dress until you understood how fucking attracted he was to you—it was no joke. No teasing, no flirting. You didn’t have to do any of it. Showing him a little skin was enough for sunghoon to unleash these primal and carnal instincts in him.
That’s how much he found you attractive and sexy.
“Hm?” You looked up from the attached tag you were reading when you didn’t hear a response from him.
He quickly diverted his eyes from your exposed soft-looking thighs—oh, how smooth and alluring they were—and when you looked at him with a gentle and loving smile that’s when sunghoon realized he had to wrap this up fast, otherwise, he’d bust right then and there, completely untouched.
Your adoring smile paired with your sparkling and innocent eyes made his problem grew bigger. But he didn’t have the heart to just tell you to ditch your haul—you were too excited to show him what you bought. Obviously, with his your shared money. What else?
“It looks stunning. You look beautiful, princess. You can wear it on our date this weekend.” He gave you a nod in approval.
“Oh, really? I thought I’d wear it for the team dinner,” you suggested with a tilt of your head, adjusting the straps of the dress while pushing your boobs a little and exposing more of your cleavage.
“No!” Sunghoon exclaimed dramatically. You looked at him surprised. “I- I mean you can! But don’t you think it’s too casual for a gathering like this?” He quickly came up with an excuse.
You pursed your lips: “Really? I thought it’s only with the boys and your managers, right? And obviously their partners? Well if they have any,” you giggled at your own joke.
That’s the fucking problem.
Four out of the six other boys were fucking bitchless losers who’d definitely stare at you if you would wear a dress like this.
Sunghoon didn’t want that. You were his and he wasn’t someone who liked to share. No, he was definitely more possessive than he liked to admit. And he definitely didn’t have the patience, nor the nerve, to deal with at least four men (who claimed they ‘weren’t into relationships’) staring at his girl and ruining the dinner for him.
It’s not like he couldn’t fight them—if it was for your comfort he’d commit murder—he could and would, but he just didn’t want to deal with this bullshit. And most importantly, he didn’t want to put you in an uncomfortable position. Even if the members didn’t mean any harm he just knew you too well and already predicted that you’d feel uncomfortable regardless if anyone was to stare or not.
He sighed: “Babe, I want you to wear it when we’re alone. You can wear the other dress you just showed me. Alright, darling?” Sunghoon used his extra soft voice with you, something he usually did when he already made a decision and wasn’t up to an argument.
You squinted your eyes at him but didn’t want to argue with him. He’s not wrong, the other dress is also really beautiful and maybe more suited for a dinner.
—And it was a dress that covered you completely.
He apparently likes this one a lot, so there’s nothing to argue about I guess.
You gave him a reassuring smile: “Alright, if you say so.”
Sunghoon counted himself lucky that he found someone so understanding and with such a warm heart. You truly were beautiful, your personality just as much as your looks.
Clapping your hands excitedly, you exlaimed: “Okey! 10 down, 7 more to go!” When you spun around to leave the living room, where sunghoon was playing some video games on the couch, he quickly caught a glance on your ass due to the hasty twirl.
Sunghoon leaned further back on the couch and spread his legs wider—manspreading—shuffling and pushing forward as he tried to sit somehow comfortably with his painful hard-on. Frustrated, he threw his head on the couch and closed his eyes.
How fucking long is this going to take?
Let’s just say: after the next piece you had to postpone your little private fashion show.
girl you are getting too good at writing, who are your top 7 fave writers/authors?
Shannon Hale - her character-centered storytelling (especially in books like Princess Academy) balances whimsy, heart, and grounded emotional arcs. Her gentle, slice-of-life scenes and affectionate tone align well with the emotional clarity Hale brings.
Atticus - Another modern poet whose minimalist but profoundly emotional style captures quiet love, connection, and tenderness—perfect if you're inspired by subtle, emotional moments.
Shakespeare - Even though he’s centuries older, Shakespeare shares one big overlap: the language of intimacy and playfulness in relationships. His sonnets are basically 16th-century fluff—filled with longing, admiration, and witty banter that echo the warmth and affection in modern fics. I love emotional highs/lows in romance (and dramatic confessions), Shakespeare is the “angsty but poetic” ancestor of that vibe.
Remi from Medium (idk what happened to her account but she's one of the many reasons why I started writing on Medium but you can find more about her on tiktok) - she invites the readers into her inner world with raw honesty, making it easy to empathize with her emotions. Her sentences are clear and uncluttered, but they carry a quiet rhythm that feels almost meditative. Phrases like “the weight of the world becomes too heavy” and “reclaiming my peace of mind in a world that constantly demands our attention”show her gift for turning everyday feelings into poetic reflections. She explores solitude not just as escape, but as a paradox: the act of disappearing as a way of being seen, or the desire for isolation intertwined with the longing to be found. This tension gives her writing emotional depth. While she’s clearly writing from her own experience, she taps into something many people relate to: the need for space, the pressure of constant noise, and the quiet hope that someone notices our absence. The essay doesn’t rely on heavy structure or argument; instead, it flows like a wandering reflection. That makes it feel organic, almost like she’s thinking aloud with the readers. (there's lots of writers from Medium I look up to)
@youngheejay - Warm, intimate, and sensory. Their prose leans into physical details (like textures, touches, and little everyday gestures) that ground a scene in reality. Soft domesticity and comfort. The way they highlight small affectionate actions (like stubble rubbing, casual kisses) gives their writing a very tactile tenderness. Making the ordinary magical — they can turn a tiny, throwaway moment into something worth cherishing. It feels like snapshots of love.
@pinkglitterpuke - Emotional, heartfelt, and safety-focused. Her prose feels protective and sincere, emphasizing security and reassurance. Comfort & vulnerability.Her highlight themes of being cared for, protected, or finding peace with someone special. Conveying emotional weight and trust. Her work makes the reader feel cocooned, like she's stepping into a safe space like safe with me.
@kireistrawberryjayla - Playful, personality-driven, and conversational. Her writing carries a sense of humour and character voice that makes it lively. Cute chaos like what's in my bag. She leans into quirks, banter, and little eccentricities, which makes her pieces fun and character-specific. Capturing character individuality and sprinkling a sense of whimsy. It feels almost like reading someone’s diary entry or a spontaneous chat.
Lashing out at your sweet boyfriend wasn’t how you planned your evening but don’t worry—he’ll make it up to you because he can’t stand seeing your tears.
Starring: Jay x fem!reader [established relationship]
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You clicked on the contact of your boyfriend. The picture of his profile made you feel a little better before the annoyance and anger started to bubble inside you again.
Why does he have to be so cute?
It truly irked you.
Your eyes skimmed your chat with him. Or more like the messages you sent to him today.
[10:43 am]
< Good morningggg ☀️ >
< have a fun shooting today my love!! ❤️ >
[3:56 pm]
< I’m making dinner for us, so don’t eat with the boys after work ok? >
< feeling really shitty today but I wanted to make you something ❤️ >
< so that you’ll be energised to give me lots and lots of love and cuddles when you come home hihi >
< Need it so badly jjongie 🥺😞 >
[5:00 pm]
< come home safely >
< love you soooo much ❤️❤️ >
[7:34 pm]
< Babe? >
< Aren’t you coming home today early? You promised me you’d finish by 5 :( >
[10:01 pm]
< r u staying at the dorms again tonight? Pls lmk I’m worried. >
That’s the last message you sent to your boyfriend after deciding that you’re not worried anymore and that he can look out for himself.
You sighed - you even called him a few times and you were confused on what to feel.
Usually, when he had a shooting he could spare some time to contact you but today he didn’t.
Also lately, Jay had been acting strangely as his messages during work got less and less. He even started to sleep in his dorms because ‘it was easier for his manager to pick them up all together from the same place to go to work the next morning’.
Since you agreed with him it shouldn’t bother you but still, it made you feel weird that he would rather stay there than at his home with you. He didn’t know that you knew, but two of his fellow members were staying at their own home - that is what their respective girlfriends told you.
Maybe he found some- before you could even finish the thought you quickly shook your head.
Enough with these thoughts. Work had been hectic lately. And he probably forgot his promise to come early to your shared home.
But it was still weird he didn’t text or call you on a shooting day. Meetings or maybe practices you could understand - it could be difficult to find a moment to be on the phone. But it’s Jay - he would find a way for you. Usually.
Hmph.
I don’t care anymore. He’s so mean. Every man on this planet informs his woman except for mine. What an idiot.
That’s what you thought until you heard the familiar beeping of your digital door lock.
You hastily stood up from the couch, almost slipping out of your house shoes. Before Jay could push the door you already teared it open, startling your boyfriend in the process.
“Oh, hi. You still up?”
‘Oh, hi?’ - seriously ?! That’s the first thing he said after you were worried so much??
And that’s all it took for you to loose your mind.
„Why didn’t you tell me you’d be home so late?!“ you said with furrowed eyebrows. Irritation was shown all over your face.
Well, you didn’t actually mean to sound that harsh but you couldn’t help it!
Today just wasn’t a good day.
You weren’t feeling well the whole day. You had just gotten your period and the pain was unbearable. Your hormones were on a rollercoaster, you cried at the tiniest inconvenience and now, apparently, also couldn’t hold back your anger towards your boyfriend.
You waited for him the whole time. After all, you wanted him to give you some comfort and cuddles but ugh! He had the nerve to come home so late!
You felt aggravated that he couldn’t even inform you.
He stepped into the house, shoving you gently to the side: “I’m sorry, baby. But you know how it is when practice runs late,” he calmly explained as he took of his shoes and jacket.
To be honest, Jay tried his best to keep his cool since he was extremely exhausted and just wanted to sleep, not expecting you to shout at him as soon as he entered your home.
All he wanted was to take a shower and relax with you.
His answer exasperated you, “practice?? You told me you had a shooting today,” you frowned angrily.
“Baby… I had a long day, alright? We had a shooting and practice,” and fucking vocal lessons and recordings and some bullshit meeting, he continued in his head. The exhaustion from todays schedule clouded his mind.
He rolled his neck, his gaze falling on the ground as he tried not to fall asleep on the spot.
“Oh wow! Good to know that I didn’t have any fucking clue where my boyfriend was today!” You attacked right back venomously.
“I just wish you’d be a considerate boyfriend who notifies his girlfriend for once!” You added as you spiralled in your anger, slowly but surely aggravating Jay’s patience.
Jay looked up from the ground with dark hooded eyes. With confusion written all over his face, he tried to calm you down: “I said I’m sorry, ok? My phone died.”
“Your phone died? Really?” you said with clear doubt in your tone, having trouble to believe him. You stepped closer to him.
Jay scoffed, “what are you implying, y/n?”
“It’s not really believable that your phone was dead the whole day and that you couldn’t borrow a charger from - I don’t know - maybe your six fellow members or really any of the staff you work with.”
“Are you serious now?!” He exclaimed with a slight hurt tone which you didn’t seem to notice. All you could focus on were his angry furrowed eyebrows, indicating to you that he was caught in act.
“Well, maybe if you were a good boyfriend you’d find another way to inform me! Me! Your girlfriend who’s been waiting for you at home!”
Your yelling didn’t stop here as you went on and on:
“I texted you several times! And even tried to call you but it seems like you’re not even interested in trying to contact me somehow!” You exclaimed as the pitch of your voice went higher and higher.
“Y/N… I-” he rubbed his face in frustration.
Jay had actually a temper himself. But most of the time he tried to be the calm one in your relationship as he knew that you tended to be more emotional driven. Which would also work most of the time - you rarely got into any arguments. He just listened to your rants and always tried his best to adjust to any of your needs. But today you didn’t seem to let go of your attitude as you cut him off.
“What?! I made dinner for us because you told me you’d be back by 5! I just want to eat dinner with you for once and you tell me your phone was dead?! That’s some lame fucking excuse, Jongseong!”
You put a hand on your hip as you were just getting started to let out everything that bothered you today: “And Ju-gyeong told me that you’re going to Japan next week?? Even Jake could inform his - I don’t even know what they are,“ Jay gave you a confused look, not quite following you as you got sidetracked.
Unfortunately, this only irritated you more: “My point is! Even Jake told Jugyeong about your tour but you couldn’t?!!”
You felt your blood pressure rise, “he even fucking texted her that he’ll come late to their fuck-session,” you didn’t mean to share that but your mouth was working faster than your brain, “and I couldn’t even contact you throughout the entire day! So don’t be surprised that I doubt you!”
And you didn’t stop: “And why did you lie telling me that everyone is staying at the dorms?!!Apparently, Heeseung and Sunghoon sleep at their own houses. So why would you stay at the dorms if not everyone is there? And don’t give me a fucking lame excuse again!!”
You just couldn’t hold yourself back. You were having such a bad mood from your cramps and everything, you just let out your frustration.
Your poor boyfriend had to be the victim since he always made you feel like you could share every little thought and feeling with him - which is a good thing most of the times.
But you didn’t consider that you could be also hurting his feelings by saying things you didn’t even mean. Like the next sentence that accidentally slipped your mouth:
“You know what? You’re actually the worst boyfriend ever!!!”
And that’s when Jay snapped.
“Are you fucking serious, y/n?? I just came home from work and the first thing you do is to fucking yell at me??!”
“Well, if you would just talk to me for once you, you-”
Jay cut you off with a loud, anger filled voice: “Enough! Just shut up! You’re giving me a fucking headache!”
The deep and loud bass of his voice made you flinch in response, your eyes widened and your hands started to tremble a little.
You’ve seen your boyfriend angry many times but it was never directed at you. He always talked to you in a calm manner and never snapped at you.
You had to admit, hearing him like this scared you.
But you tried to quickly gather yourself - your own anger dominated your head.
You let out a faux scoff as you tried to cover your fearful reaction: “Me?? Why would I shut up, Jay?! You’re literally-“ Jay cut you off once again.
„Because you’re being really difficult right now, y/n! Quit acting like a child maybe and don’t bother me anymore! For gods sake!“ Jay shouted angrily and walked away heading to the stairs.
You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at him, “where do you think you’re going? We’re not done yet!”
“We’re done, y/n!” He yelled in frustration. “We’re fucking done.” He repeated quietly as if he was talking to himself.
But you could still hear him. What does he mean by that? He’s not breaking up with you, is he?
Your world halted for a minute. Why would he break up with you? You just had a little fight over nothing, that’s not a good enough reason to end things, right?
Right?
You took a deep breath. Ok, that escalated. You didn’t mean to get so mad at him. But still, you were hurt. Why didn’t he tell you that he’ll be on tour again next week for three whole months? Why did you had to find it out through someone else?
And you knew that you shouldn’t compare your relationship with others but when you were talking with Ju-gyeong on the phone she suddenly told you that she received a sweet text from Jake informing her that he’ll be late tonight and that she shouldn’t worry about him.
Normally, this wouldn’t faze you at all but when she told you about the tour you were already feeling a little sad. Well maybe not a little - you were crying the whole time after you ended the call.
Did he not care about you anymore to tell you important stuff like this? You couldn’t help but let your mind wander off and even questioned Jay’s loyalty towards you. What if he found someone else?
It honestly wouldn’t surprise you. Not because Jay neglected you - not at all, he was actually the perfect partner you always dreamed of. He was well mannered, looked after you, always treated you with respect, cherished you and made you feel so so loved.
No, it wasn’t him who made you wonder if you were even worthy of his love. It was those stupid stupid comments and posts about your idol boyfriend on every platform you scrolled through.
There were so many pretty people who commented about the good looks of your boyfriend and how they hoped that ‘his girlfriend could fight‘ or that ‘his girlfriend is lucky because he’s such a gentleman and sweetheart’.
Well, duh! You knew that! That’s why you’re together with him for more than 3 years!
But what if he also knows that and realises that he deserves someone better than you? What if he leaves you one day for someone who is just as good looking and treats him way better than you do?
So no, it wouldn’t be a surprise if he did leave you one day but it would - to put it in mild words - crush your world literally. You already felt sick to your stomach when you thought of this possibility.
And of course, you knew you should’ve just talked with him about it. About everything that’s been on your mind. The tour, the dorms, the online comments.
Your rational side told you to stop being dramatic and to not let these doubts and fears get to your head. But, somewhere deep inside you, you feared that his answer would hurt you tremendously.
You guess, however, your final straw broke after today’s events and you let out all of your frustration, which was previously trapped somewhere deeply hidden inside your heart.
You truly didn’t think that this fight would escalate like that and that he’d say something like this.
I fucked up real bad.
When you went upstairs to your bedroom, after you decided to follow Jay and make things clear, you heard him taking a shower.
Ok, he wouldn’t be taking a shower if he wanted to break up, right?
You let out a deep breath when you noticed tears flowing down your cheeks.
You tried to be level-headed. This fight wasn’t even that serious. Your relationship is way too serious and secure to end it over a silly fight. You tried to calm yourself down.
Frustrated, you sat down on the edge of your bed and closed your eyes.
God, I’m such an idiot. He’ll definitely leave me because of this.
You sighed, your head hurt, your stomach was cramping - you just wanted to lie down and forget everything. Regret took over your whole body.
I’m so stupid. I’m so stupid.
You covered your face with your hands as your entire body shook from your sobs. You pressed your lips together as you tried to not make any noises, not wanting to bother him any further.
When you heard that the sound of the water splashing stopped you quickly lied down and shuffled far away from Jays side of the bed. Wiping away your tears, you sniffled quietly as you hid yourself with the blanket and pretended to be asleep.
You held your breath as you heard him rummaging around your room, probably getting dressed for bed. And when you heard the door click you thought he would join you in bed but you were wrong.
The next thing you knew, you heard footsteps on the other side of the door and after a while you heard your front door close.
Did he just leave like that?
You panicked. You quickly stood up and went to your hallway, your eyes searched for his shoes but they were nowhere to be found.
Tears formed in your eyes as you fell down on your knees and started sobbing yet again.
Did your boyfriend of three years just leave you like that? Without even saying anything to you? You couldn’t believe it.
Uneven gasps left your mouth as you couldn’t control your sobs. You knew that this fight was your fault but still! How could he do this to you? You thought he loved you after all.
Why am I so stupid? He clearly had a tough day and I should be the one who gives him comfort and a safe place when he comes home.
No wonder he’d rather stay at the dorms than here, with me.
Your sobs grew louder and louder. After sitting there for about 15 minutes your headache became stronger and you went back to your bed.
You tried to ignore the emptiness of your shared bed by lying yet again far away from his side and by not facing it.
You closed your eyes but your tears didn’t stop. Your mind was racing, thinking about Jay.
Suddenly, you heard the beeping of your doorlock causing you to open your eyes. You froze on the spot as you recognised Jay’s footsteps heading upstairs.
Yet again, you held onto your breath trying to make no noises when he opened your bedroom door. You shut your eyes and listened to his every move actively. When you heard him settling beside you, you couldn’t help but feel the guilt and sadness eat you up.
You could’ve been cuddling with him now. Ugh, this is so stupid but you couldn’t turn around and tell him you’re sorry just like that, you fucked up too bad for that.
Out of nowhere, you felt Jay’s hand rest on your waist. His warmth and tender touch brought new tears to your eyes as you continued to pretend to be sleeping.
“I know you’re awake.” Jay said quietly with a rasp in his voice. His voice sounded like he just spent some time crying.
Shame and sadness took over your whole being. I made him cry, you thought regretfully.
You pushed his hand off of your waist. You were too embarrassed and ashamed of yourself to face him now.
But Jay wasn’t having any of it as he yet again snaked his whole arm around your waist and pulled your body easily to his firm chest. You tried to wiggle away but he encircled his other arm around your body, holding you down with a strength you couldn’t fight.
He buried his face in the back of your neck, leaving small kisses all over it. Your heart melted at his action.
“Hmm… you’re my whole world, you know that,” he murmured against your skin, making your heart race as a blush crept up your neck, “my lovely, precious girl.”
“My sweet, sweet flower,” he pulled you closer to him as he sweet talked to you, “why are we fighting, baby? I just want to cuddle my love.“
Suddenly, you turned around and buried your face in his chest. You clutched onto his shirt as you began to sob loudly in his embrace.
„I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” You cried so hard that your whole body was shaking in his hold.
“Babe… my love…” he sighed softly and started caressing your back in hopes to calm you down.
“Why are you crying? Don’t cry, hm..? You’re breaking my heart, babygirl,” he spoke softly as he pressed a gentle kiss on your forehead. Feeling his soft lips on you caused warmth and safety to spread throughout your whole body.
Jay felt himself tear up a little at the sound of your cries. He put one hand on your head and pushed it further against his chest. The other encircled your waist impossibly tighter as he tangled your legs with his own—your bodies almost melted together.
You couldn’t respond to him and further snuggled into his chest, wetting his shirt with your tears.
“Shh, it’s ok. I’m here, hm? Don’t worry, I’m here,” he patted your head lovingly.
“I- I thought you left me just now,” you mumbled so softly and quietly against his chest that he couldn’t even understand you.
“I’m sorry, princess, I couldn’t quite catch that. Please repeat that for me, my love,” he spoke ever so tenderly and with upmost love and affection reflecting in his voice.
You looked up to him and his heart broke at the sight of your crying face. Your eyes were reddish, your cheeks were wet and a hue of pink shimmered on your nose from all the crying.
He put his hand, which was previously patting your head, on your cheek. It encouraged you to speak again.
“When I heard you leave just now, I thought you le- left me because you said ‘we’re done’,” you hiccuped, your whole body shook yet again because of the anxiety you felt at the thought of him breaking up with you.
“Babe.. aw, my precious girl,” he pulled your head back to his chest as he snuggled his cheek on the top of your head.
“You’re so cute, you know that? When you cry like this, it truly breaks my heart,” he put a kiss on your hair, rubbing his hand on your back again.
“Hm? Don’t cry, my darling. I would never leave you, baby, you know that, hm?” he cooed at you as if you were a baby—his baby.
“We’ll never break up, honey. Especially not because of a silly fight. This relationship with you is it for me. I’m gonna marry you one day, and we’ll grow old together. You know this, baby, why’d you think something like this, sweetheart?”
“I- I-“ you sniffled lightly, having trouble to express your emotions, “I don’t know. You never yelled at me. I don’t know,” you repeated, “I think I got scared because I was really mean to you.“
You tried to calm yourself down but you couldn’t help and sob quietly when you muttered: “and then you said we’re done and left me just like that. I thought you were angry at me and meant that our relationship is done.” You clutched onto his shirt as tightly as you could.
“Oh, Baby…“ he put his forehead against yours and caressed your cheek with his thumb, “I just didn’t want to fight with you, baby. I was just really exhausted, and I’m sorry I talked to you like that.”
He kissed your nose as he continued, “that was wrong of me. And I’m not angry at you. We’re good, babygirl.”
He kissed your temple as he put your face against his neck, trying to calm you down. Which really helped, you felt like a heavy weight was lifted off of your heart. In response you wrapped your own arms around his torso.
“I only went outside to take out the trash and then I felt like the weather was refreshing. So I took a walk to calm down. I really regretted how I spoke to you. I’m your boyfriend after all, I should make you feel loved and protected. Not scared…” he whispered the last sentence as he felt a lump forming in his throat.
He cleared his throat, “I shouldn’t have told you to shut up. I’m really, deeply sorry. Please forgive me, princess.” He took your hand and kissed the back of it, then put it firmly against his chest.
“Hm?” he put his chin on your head and closed his eyes, waiting for your response.
When he didn’t hear anything from you for a moment, he got worried. “Baby?”, he leaned slightly back to look at your face as he brought his fingers to your chin in order to lift it up.
But you quickly tightened your grasp around him and hid your face in his chest. That’s when Jay realised that you started to cry again.
Jay’s concern grew bigger, his eyebrows furrowed in worry, “y/n? What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?”
You let out a quiet sob and shook your head, “no.”
“My love, please tell what’s wrong so I can fix it, hm?” he requested ever so gently and rubbed your arm.
You looked up to him, your eyes were shiny and adorably big, your lips formed a small pout as the guilt and regret grew bigger.
“This fight was totally my fault, Jay. I shouldn’t have talked to you like that. Especially not if you just came home from work. I shouldn’t have doubted you. I should be the one apologising, but you’re too good for me,” your tears streamed down your face, and Jay’s crease between his eyebrows grew bigger.
“I think you did the best in that situation otherwise it would’ve escalated further if you wouldn’t have ended it, Jay. So, please don’t apologise. Please forgive me,” you sniffled.
“It’s ok, baby. Sometimes when I get irritated and feel my blood boil, you just have this magic in you where you immediately calm me down. I should’ve done the same to you, but I was just exhausted from today’s schedule I couldn’t contain myself. And it’s also my fault because I gave you reasons to be mad. I’m sorry for everything. Let’s just forget everything today. Ok, my love?”
Jay hoped that this would help you calm down entirely so that you could spend the rest of the night in peace together.
You shook your head again. You were tired from all the crying, but still, you just couldn’t hold the tears back in front of your boyfriend.
“Stop apologising, Jay!“ You whined. “This fight was entirely on me, you’re making it worse!”
„Sorry,“ he chuckled to annoy you and to lift up your mood. You just snuggled further into him as a response.
“Let’s talk about it then, baby. Tell me everything that bothered you,” he pushed your hair behind your ear as he looked in your eyes with nothing but love and patience.
You bit your lips and your eyes wandered elsewhere, avoiding his.
“Y/n.“ he demanded in a soft tone.
“I didn’t tell you I’ll be late today, hm? That’s what bothered my princess? From now on I’ll let you know, ok?“ You nodded quietly in response.
„But babe,“ he chuckled softly while he caressed your hair again lovingly, „I already told you that my phone died. And usually you don’t really mind when practice runs late. Tell me what’s really wrong,“ he just knew you too well.
„I just,“ you took deep breath as you tried to stabilise your voice, “I felt really awful today because, you know, I told you… I got my period and you know how I need you to cuddle with me especially when it’s the first day. And then I prepared dinner for us even though I wasn’t feeling good but I wanted to because we never eat dinner together… but when you didn’t show up, it just broke something in me I guess…” you blinked your tears away.
You looked at Jay but he was already gazing at you with the softest eyes. He gave you the reassurance that he was listening. He repositioned you two, now you were lying on top of him and snuggled your face in the crook of his neck as he was on his back.
“I’m sorry, that was stupid of me. I had in my mind that I needed to be home early but we were so caught up in our schedules, I didn’t even realise it was past 10. We were so busy, I honestly forgot that I had a phone and a girl waiting for me,” you chuckled at his silliness, “when I realised how late it had gotten, I thought you’d already be sleeping so I didn’t even bother to charge my phone. Who else would I need it for other than my girl?” He spoke softly.
You pouted at him, “you’re so cute.” You kissed his cheek lovingly, when regret clouded your heart.
The corner of your lips went down, “I’m sorry for saying you were lying. That was so wrong of me, please forgive me.” Your eyes glistened with nothing but sorrow and regret.
“It’s ok, baby.” Jay reassured you, still unsatisfied with the sad look on your face.
“And then? What happened that you were so upset, princess?”
“And then I - I don’t know - I saw these comments online talking about how great you are and it made me insecure that maybe I’m not good enough for you and that’s why you didn’t bother to contact me.”
Jay had to hold himself back from interrupting you and to tell you to stop thinking such nonsense, but he let you have this moment to pour your heart out.
“I now know that you couldn’t, but at that moment it just got too much. Because the other day I went to a café date with Minju and Sooyun - you know the cute café with the cute rose petal cups that I wanted to find?” Jay hummed, reminding himself in his mind to buy them for you, allowing you to continue, “that day, we were just talking and I told them I don’t see you so often because you sleep in the dorms. Then they told me that their boyfriends never go to the dorms, they looked at me with such a pity look. It just felt weird, like I exposed your secret and they felt bad for me. Why-“
You bit your lip, hesitating to continue your question. “Why would you sleep there when the others don’t?” you asked in small tone as your heart started to beat a little faster.
While Jay stroked your hair he spoke softly: “Baby, everyone sleeps there nowadays except for those two selfish idiots. Heeseung Hyung is just being a stubborn idiot who likes to make life harder for our manager and Hoon’s apartment is nearby our dorm. That’s why they don’t stay there. Well, Hee Hyung did sleep for one night and then he had a fight with Jungwon. Maybe Sooyun forgot that in the moment.”
“Minju’s apartment is not near your dorms,” you stated confused.
“Baby, Hoon’s home is. Not Minju’s.”
“They don’t share a home?”
“No, I think they use both of their apartments and take turns, or something.”
“Oh,” you truly felt embarrassed.
“I’m-“ Jay put a finger on your lips shushing you, “no apologies no more. It’s okey, misunderstandings happen. That’s why we’re the best team on this earth because we make everything clear.” You nodded shyly.
“What else did you wanna talk about?”
“Uh, nothing-“ you then remembered the one big thing.
Of course your boyfriend noticed the hesitation and shift in your voice. He raised an eyebrow, demanding an answer.
You nuzzled your face against his neck again, sadness taking over you yet again for nth time this day.
“You’re going on tour next week…? Jugyeong told me today. I pretended that I already knew - but you have no idea how devastated I was, jjongie,” you said his nickname with so much pain in your voice that he couldn’t help but close his eyes in regret.
You sniffled quietly and clenched onto his shirt, “after that she got so excited because Jake texted her ‘so sweetly’ that he’ll be late for their date. I don’t know, I guess I was jealous? And then I got mad… I know it makes no sense but I was just hurt.”
“It made me feel like I’m not important enough for you.”
Jay’s heart broke at this sentence.
“Don’t say something like that, princess,” he kissed your head, “you’re the most important person in my life. And I’m sorry I made you feel the opposite.”
“why didn’t you tell me about the tour, jjongie? Why?”
He sighed softly, “It’s just… I didn’t tell you because you always get so sad whenever I have to leave for a long period of time. And I always feel like I failed you and our relationship whenever I have to leave you alone.”
“So what was your great master plan? Telling me one night before?”
When you didn’t hear a response from Jay you lifted your head to look at him.
Then you saw a sheepish smile spread over his stupid yet cute face. His expression resembled a child who was caught by his grandma stealing a candy from the kitchen drawer.
“Jay!” You exclaimed in disbelief. “Are you for real?”
“Babeee…” he whined childishly,
“I don’t know what my plan was. I just didn’t want to make you sad - that’s all I know. Whenever I had the chance to tell you - I couldn’t. You always are so happy and beaming so brightly, I just didn’t want to ruin your mood. Please don’t be mad.” He nuzzled your cheek with his nose.
“But! I am mad, Jongseong! Of course I’ll be sad when you leave me whether it be for three months or three hours. I like having you around me!”
“I’m glad to hear that,” he grinned as he put your head back to his chest.
You huffed, “I want you to share every little thing with me, jjongie. No matter how sad or mad I’ll be, that’s why you’re here with me, right? You always know what to do to make me happy again. And even if you don’t - you alone are enough to give me comfort and happiness.” You pressed a kiss on his clothed chest as you rested your chin on the same spot to look at him again.
“From now on you have to share every information you have from your company immediately with me. On the same day as you get it. Understood?”
“Yes, ma’am.” He pulled your body upwards so that your face lied directly next to his. His arms were wrapped around your body, meanwhile your hand rested on his chest.
Then he lowered his voice, “I already have my schedules for the upcoming year, should I show you?”
“Not now, jjongie. I still need to process the news from today,” you chuckled sadly.
“Can I kiss you now? I’ve been waiting the whole day.” You didn’t verbally respond to that as you just leaned in with closed eyes.
Jay kissed you slowly and sensually, trying to convey his apology and love for you in a way he couldn’t do with words.
You felt safe and protected, caged in his arms like that. The kiss expressed nothing but pure love and devotion.
“I love you, you know that, right?” He murmured against your lips.
“Hm,” you couldn’t quite response as he didn’t wait and entered his tongue inside your mouth. One of his hand laid now on your jaw and guided you. You quickly realised that this kiss had a faster tempo and tried to catch up.
Needing a quick break from the kiss-turned-into-a-makeout, you pulled away slightly.
But his kisses didn’t stop as he kissed you all over your jaw and neck.
As he did so he changed your position by laying you completely flat on your back while he went on top of you.
Pushing the blanket aside, he supported himself by resting one of his arm next your head whilst his other hand went down to hold your waist.
“You’re the best thing that ever happened to me,” he mumbled as he left wet kisses on your cleavage.
He leaned into you as you felt his warm minty breath against your lips, “don’t ever doubt our relationship, baby. And before I forget-“ he leaned back slightly to look at your face properly and squeezed your face with a firm hand, giving your squished pouty face a stern look: “from now on you’re on a social media ban. No comments or contents. Don’t mind those comments, they don’t know me like you do. You’re perfect for me. And no fight will break us apart. Even death won’t do us apart. Alright?”
You nodded slightly as you tried to suppress the lump in your throat. However, a single tear escaped your eye, exposing yourself.
Jay kissed away the tear. “Good girl,“ he whispered as he let go of you face and attacked it with several kisses - on your nose, on your temples, your eyelids, and lastly, he kissed your lips.
You kissed him back and encircled your arms around his neck, pushing him further down to express your need for him.
He hummed against your lips in satisfaction and let his hand wander underneath your shirt to caress your bare stomach - leaving goosebumps all over it.
His hand then travelled down your ass, squeezing it lovingly.
“Jjongie-“ you gasped in surprise.
“Let me make it up to you, my baby. Let me show you how truly sorry and regretful I am,” his kisses trailed down to your cleavage again.
You wanted to protest - but he didn’t give you any chance to speak up as he started to suck on your nipple through the thin fabric of your top. You relaxed in his hold and sighed so softly, “feels so good.”
Since you prepared yourself for bed earlier you didn’t wear a bra which resulted in making you feel every movement of his mouth - and his tongue.
You stuttered his name in a quiet moan, “J- Jay,” and closed your eyes to feel every tingle rushing throughout your body.
Unconsciously, you tangled your hands in his hair and pressed his face into your boobs.
Just as he was about to hook his finger around your pyjamas to pull it down you stopped him by grabbing his hand, “w- wait!”
He gave you a questioning look - confused at your sudden movement.
“I’m sorry! I totally forgot that I’m on my period.” You pouted sadly.
He gave you a cocky smirk, “well, that didn’t stop us before.” He raised his eyebrows in amusement but didn’t make any movement to continue.
He actually did the opposite - he pushed your pyjama and top back to place and laid back next to you. After covering you both with the warm blanket, he cuddled you just like you had been doing before.
“That was one time,” you said in a scolding tone, feeling your neck and ears heat up.
“And it was in the beginning of our relationship! How do you even remember this? At that time we hadn’t seen each other for a few months, ok? I think it was 4 months,” you started to ramble, “or was it 3? And if I remember correctly, it was a huge mess. And, you know, that’s not healthy. Actually I read somewhere-“
Before you could continue, Jay put his hand along your jaw and pressed his thumb against your lips, making you shut up. You were flustered, to say the least.
“It’s okay, baby, I was just teasing you. I forgot it myself,” he glided his thumb across your lip.
You took his hand in your own and pecked his lips.
“I’ll reserve the energy and gladly fuck you into oblivion next week before I leave,” he whispered against your lips, catching you off guard.
“Jongseong!” You exclaimed. Flabbergasted at his boldness, you hit his chest with your palm.
“What?” He poked your side with a teasing smile, “why are you acting so shy now?”
You didn’t reply to him - you were too embarrassed, even after all those years of his teasings. You hid your face in the crook of his neck as you cuddled further into him.
When he started to rub your lower stomach the atmosphere shifted quickly into a cozy one.
“Does this feel good?” He asked in a soothing tone after a couple of minutes passed.
You hummed, “it’s making me sleepy,” closing your eyes.
“Hm? My girl is so strong. Sleep tight, baby. You cried a lot today, you should rest,” he kissed your forehead, worried that you might get a headache.
Suddenly, you disturbed the silence.
“Jjongie?” you whispered.
“Hm?”
“I didn’t mean that earlier, you know? You’re the best boyfriend I never ever even dared to imagine. I’ll work on my temper,” you mumbled sadly, full of regret thinking about your words earlier.
Jay had to think for a few seconds as he didn’t understand what you were talking about at first.
When it clicked, his embrace around you got tighter, “I know you didn’t mean it. Don’t worry your pretty little head over nothing.”
He caressed your head in order to help you fall asleep when he whispered: “I’ll try to communicate with you better.”
“‘s oke,” you mumbled sleepily.
“Love you ver’ much jjong’,“ you muttered incoherently.
He pressed a kiss on your head again and murmured against it: “I love you more, my love.”
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Comment and reblog pls, appreciate likes but tumblr doesn’t :(
I’m literally IN THE VERY MOMENT writing a fic where Jake’s baby doesn’t recognise him anymore after the tour AND YOUR WONNIE FIC IS LITERALLY THE SAME
AND BELIEVE ME OR NOT IT LITERALLY HAPPENED BEFORE!!!!!
I was writing a Niki baby fic (the one I have published now), he was talking in Japanese and I translated it within the text. But then I saw that you had published a fic where you did the same thing, so I changed it because I didn’t want you to think I copied you 😭😭 it was not the exact same style but very similar
And now I was in my drafts, writing this baby fic with Jake when I went to my notifs for a break, getting excited that you dropped a fic and then seeing you dropped ANOTHER ONE
Only to see that it’s the exact same topic as my Jake draft 😭😭😭😭
I was so shocked that it happened again!!!! And this time not the writing style but the actual plot!!! So crazy ????
And I just wanted to tell you beforehand so you won’t think I copied you when I’ll publish it 🙏
I loved your fics and the Jungwon fic was so cute and heartbreaking 😭😭
OMG BABY😭😭😭❤️ first of all THANK YOU so much for reading my fics, I’m literally melting that you enjoyed them🫶 and PLEASE don’t even worry for a second about the overlap!!! I pinky promise I’d never ever think you copied me🥺💕 we just clearly have the same braincell and it’s working overtime LMAO🤝✨
Honestly it makes me so happy knowing we’re on the same wavelength—it feels like we’re fic soulmates😭 and I cannot WAIT to read your Jake fic omg it already sounds so heartbreaking and precious 🥹💔🍼 also the Ni-ki coincidence before is wild too like??? we’re literally twinning atp😭 So pls don’t stress, I’m just excited to see what you create🫶 you always put your own magic into your writing and I love that sm!!
Can we please please get a jay angst fluff fic (argument or smth) with jay spoiling reader lots please ☹️☹️☹️🫶🏻
Omg it’s happening everybody stay calm!
My first request 😭
I’ll definitely write it omg! So cute and thank u for requesting!
Just to be sure - pls lmk if you have any specific idea of a situation and also tell me what exactly u mean by “spoiling reader” (like were you thinking about suggestive/smutty stuff or more like princess treatment or did u mean something else?)
Pls tell me because I don’t wanna disappoint you so don’t worry about sharing ur ideas I’m completely open for everything!!
this genuinely cracked me up so bad, i laughed for like a minute at this 😭😭 probably the best fluff i've read in a long time oh my god, you sure do know how to write. i love the way you wrote sunghoon as a boyfriend here, super sweet and cute. i don't know what else to say except i loved it so SO much. thank you and have a nice day <3
Omg first of all this is my first anon message ❤️❤️❤️ so exciting !!
AND REALLY?? I can’t believe that you laughed at something I wrote like thank you for this honour
And it’s the best fluff you read in while ??
My writing is that good ??
I’d sell my kidney to have the reader experience for my own fics like I genuinely can’t understand how it feels when you read them
SO THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR YOUR MESSAGE AND TO MY OTHER READERS: pls let me know what you think about my fics like this lovely anon did ❤️
I genuinely got so much energy from this to write more. THANK YOU THANK YOU ‼️
