boyfriend!juhoon x fem reader ✶ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 ( 🦪 ) 𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖵𝖤 ｡
Honestly, sitting on the edge of Juhoon’s bed while he tries to fix a totally broken zipper on your favorite hoodie is not how you expected this evening to go. Like, you two have been officially dating for a whole month now, but both of you have been acting so dense and shy around each other that you haven't even had your first proper kiss yet! He usually has this super cool, almost intimidating aura whenever he's out with his friends, always trolling everyone and acting like nothing phases him, but right now? He’s literally frowning so hard at a piece of plastic, looking so clumsy and frustrated that it’s actually kind of adorable.
"I think I just made it worse," Juhoon mutters, letting out a heavy sigh and dropping his hands into his lap. He looks up at you through his hair, his eyes softening up the second he catches you staring at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you making fun of me in your head?"
"Maybe a little," you tease, leaning in just a bit closer to provoke him. "For someone who acts so tough, you're pretty bad at fixing things."
That completely does it. Juhoon’s whole demeanour shifts in a split second, that playful, cocky smirk creeping onto his face as his pride kicks in. He drops the hoodie entirely, leaning forward until his face is just inches from yours. The sudden shift in energy makes your heart do a total flip, your breath catching in your throat because he’s suddenly looking at you with so much intense focus.
"Oh, really?" he whispers, his voice dropping into that low tone that always makes your brain go entirely blank. "You think I'm bad at fixing things? Or are you just trying to get a reaction out of me?"
You open your mouth to talk back, but the words literally die in your throat because Juhoon doesn't even give you a chance to finish. He reaches out, his hand cupping the side of your face—his thumb brushing right over your cheekbone so gently it completely melts away all your teasing confidence. He hesitates for a fraction of a second, his eyes dropping down to your lips before he finally closes the distance.
The kiss is soft at first, almost tentative, like he’s making sure you’re entirely on the same page, but the moment you exhale against his lips, his grip on your jaw tightens just a little bit, pulling you deeper into it. It’s warm and a little messy, completely erasing all the awkward tension that’s been building up between you two for weeks. When he finally pulls back, his thumb is still tracing your lip, and he’s looking at you with this completely satisfied, smug grin that tells you he knows exactly what he just did to you <3
boyfriend!juhoon x fem reader ✶ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 ( 🦪 ) 𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖵𝖤 ｡
Honestly, sitting on the edge of Juhoon’s bed while he tries to fix a totally broken zipper on your favorite hoodie is not how you expected this evening to go. Like, you two have been officially dating for a whole month now, but both of you have been acting so dense and shy around each other that you haven't even had your first proper kiss yet! He usually has this super cool, almost intimidating aura whenever he's out with his friends, always trolling everyone and acting like nothing phases him, but right now? He’s literally frowning so hard at a piece of plastic, looking so clumsy and frustrated that it’s actually kind of adorable.
"I think I just made it worse," Juhoon mutters, letting out a heavy sigh and dropping his hands into his lap. He looks up at you through his hair, his eyes softening up the second he catches you staring at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you making fun of me in your head?"
"Maybe a little," you tease, leaning in just a bit closer to provoke him. "For someone who acts so tough, you're pretty bad at fixing things."
That completely does it. Juhoon’s whole demeanour shifts in a split second, that playful, cocky smirk creeping onto his face as his pride kicks in. He drops the hoodie entirely, leaning forward until his face is just inches from yours. The sudden shift in energy makes your heart do a total flip, your breath catching in your throat because he’s suddenly looking at you with so much intense focus.
"Oh, really?" he whispers, his voice dropping into that low tone that always makes your brain go entirely blank. "You think I'm bad at fixing things? Or are you just trying to get a reaction out of me?"
You open your mouth to talk back, but the words literally die in your throat because Juhoon doesn't even give you a chance to finish. He reaches out, his hand cupping the side of your face—his thumb brushing right over your cheekbone so gently it completely melts away all your teasing confidence. He hesitates for a fraction of a second, his eyes dropping down to your lips before he finally closes the distance.
The kiss is soft at first, almost tentative, like he’s making sure you’re entirely on the same page, but the moment you exhale against his lips, his grip on your jaw tightens just a little bit, pulling you deeper into it. It’s warm and a little messy, completely erasing all the awkward tension that’s been building up between you two for weeks. When he finally pulls back, his thumb is still tracing your lip, and he’s looking at you with this completely satisfied, smug grin that tells you he knows exactly what he just did to you <3
boyfriend!juhoon x fem reader ✶ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 ( 🦪 ) 𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖵𝖤 ｡
Honestly, sitting on the edge of Juhoon’s bed while he tries to fix a totally broken zipper on your favorite hoodie is not how you expected this evening to go. Like, you two have been officially dating for a whole month now, but both of you have been acting so dense and shy around each other that you haven't even had your first proper kiss yet! He usually has this super cool, almost intimidating aura whenever he's out with his friends, always trolling everyone and acting like nothing phases him, but right now? He’s literally frowning so hard at a piece of plastic, looking so clumsy and frustrated that it’s actually kind of adorable.
"I think I just made it worse," Juhoon mutters, letting out a heavy sigh and dropping his hands into his lap. He looks up at you through his hair, his eyes softening up the second he catches you staring at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you making fun of me in your head?"
"Maybe a little," you tease, leaning in just a bit closer to provoke him. "For someone who acts so tough, you're pretty bad at fixing things."
That completely does it. Juhoon’s whole demeanour shifts in a split second, that playful, cocky smirk creeping onto his face as his pride kicks in. He drops the hoodie entirely, leaning forward until his face is just inches from yours. The sudden shift in energy makes your heart do a total flip, your breath catching in your throat because he’s suddenly looking at you with so much intense focus.
"Oh, really?" he whispers, his voice dropping into that low tone that always makes your brain go entirely blank. "You think I'm bad at fixing things? Or are you just trying to get a reaction out of me?"
You open your mouth to talk back, but the words literally die in your throat because Juhoon doesn't even give you a chance to finish. He reaches out, his hand cupping the side of your face—his thumb brushing right over your cheekbone so gently it completely melts away all your teasing confidence. He hesitates for a fraction of a second, his eyes dropping down to your lips before he finally closes the distance.
The kiss is soft at first, almost tentative, like he’s making sure you’re entirely on the same page, but the moment you exhale against his lips, his grip on your jaw tightens just a little bit, pulling you deeper into it. It’s warm and a little messy, completely erasing all the awkward tension that’s been building up between you two for weeks. When he finally pulls back, his thumb is still tracing your lip, and he’s looking at you with this completely satisfied, smug grin that tells you he knows exactly what he just did to you <3
boyfriend!juhoon x fem reader ✶ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 ( 🦪 ) 𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖵𝖤 ｡
Honestly, sitting on the edge of Juhoon’s bed while he tries to fix a totally broken zipper on your favorite hoodie is not how you expected this evening to go. Like, you two have been officially dating for a whole month now, but both of you have been acting so dense and shy around each other that you haven't even had your first proper kiss yet! He usually has this super cool, almost intimidating aura whenever he's out with his friends, always trolling everyone and acting like nothing phases him, but right now? He’s literally frowning so hard at a piece of plastic, looking so clumsy and frustrated that it’s actually kind of adorable.
"I think I just made it worse," Juhoon mutters, letting out a heavy sigh and dropping his hands into his lap. He looks up at you through his hair, his eyes softening up the second he catches you staring at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you making fun of me in your head?"
"Maybe a little," you tease, leaning in just a bit closer to provoke him. "For someone who acts so tough, you're pretty bad at fixing things."
That completely does it. Juhoon’s whole demeanour shifts in a split second, that playful, cocky smirk creeping onto his face as his pride kicks in. He drops the hoodie entirely, leaning forward until his face is just inches from yours. The sudden shift in energy makes your heart do a total flip, your breath catching in your throat because he’s suddenly looking at you with so much intense focus.
"Oh, really?" he whispers, his voice dropping into that low tone that always makes your brain go entirely blank. "You think I'm bad at fixing things? Or are you just trying to get a reaction out of me?"
You open your mouth to talk back, but the words literally die in your throat because Juhoon doesn't even give you a chance to finish. He reaches out, his hand cupping the side of your face—his thumb brushing right over your cheekbone so gently it completely melts away all your teasing confidence. He hesitates for a fraction of a second, his eyes dropping down to your lips before he finally closes the distance.
The kiss is soft at first, almost tentative, like he’s making sure you’re entirely on the same page, but the moment you exhale against his lips, his grip on your jaw tightens just a little bit, pulling you deeper into it. It’s warm and a little messy, completely erasing all the awkward tension that’s been building up between you two for weeks. When he finally pulls back, his thumb is still tracing your lip, and he’s looking at you with this completely satisfied, smug grin that tells you he knows exactly what he just did to you <3
boyfriend!juhoon x fem reader ✶ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 ( 🦪 ) 𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖵𝖤 ｡
Honestly, sitting on the edge of Juhoon’s bed while he tries to fix a totally broken zipper on your favorite hoodie is not how you expected this evening to go. Like, you two have been officially dating for a whole month now, but both of you have been acting so dense and shy around each other that you haven't even had your first proper kiss yet! He usually has this super cool, almost intimidating aura whenever he's out with his friends, always trolling everyone and acting like nothing phases him, but right now? He’s literally frowning so hard at a piece of plastic, looking so clumsy and frustrated that it’s actually kind of adorable.
"I think I just made it worse," Juhoon mutters, letting out a heavy sigh and dropping his hands into his lap. He looks up at you through his hair, his eyes softening up the second he catches you staring at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you making fun of me in your head?"
"Maybe a little," you tease, leaning in just a bit closer to provoke him. "For someone who acts so tough, you're pretty bad at fixing things."
That completely does it. Juhoon’s whole demeanour shifts in a split second, that playful, cocky smirk creeping onto his face as his pride kicks in. He drops the hoodie entirely, leaning forward until his face is just inches from yours. The sudden shift in energy makes your heart do a total flip, your breath catching in your throat because he’s suddenly looking at you with so much intense focus.
"Oh, really?" he whispers, his voice dropping into that low tone that always makes your brain go entirely blank. "You think I'm bad at fixing things? Or are you just trying to get a reaction out of me?"
You open your mouth to talk back, but the words literally die in your throat because Juhoon doesn't even give you a chance to finish. He reaches out, his hand cupping the side of your face—his thumb brushing right over your cheekbone so gently it completely melts away all your teasing confidence. He hesitates for a fraction of a second, his eyes dropping down to your lips before he finally closes the distance.
The kiss is soft at first, almost tentative, like he’s making sure you’re entirely on the same page, but the moment you exhale against his lips, his grip on your jaw tightens just a little bit, pulling you deeper into it. It’s warm and a little messy, completely erasing all the awkward tension that’s been building up between you two for weeks. When he finally pulls back, his thumb is still tracing your lip, and he’s looking at you with this completely satisfied, smug grin that tells you he knows exactly what he just did to you <3
boyfriend!juhoon x fem reader ✶ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 ( 🦪 ) 𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖵𝖤 ｡
Honestly, sitting on the edge of Juhoon’s bed while he tries to fix a totally broken zipper on your favorite hoodie is not how you expected this evening to go. Like, you two have been officially dating for a whole month now, but both of you have been acting so dense and shy around each other that you haven't even had your first proper kiss yet! He usually has this super cool, almost intimidating aura whenever he's out with his friends, always trolling everyone and acting like nothing phases him, but right now? He’s literally frowning so hard at a piece of plastic, looking so clumsy and frustrated that it’s actually kind of adorable.
"I think I just made it worse," Juhoon mutters, letting out a heavy sigh and dropping his hands into his lap. He looks up at you through his hair, his eyes softening up the second he catches you staring at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you making fun of me in your head?"
"Maybe a little," you tease, leaning in just a bit closer to provoke him. "For someone who acts so tough, you're pretty bad at fixing things."
That completely does it. Juhoon’s whole demeanour shifts in a split second, that playful, cocky smirk creeping onto his face as his pride kicks in. He drops the hoodie entirely, leaning forward until his face is just inches from yours. The sudden shift in energy makes your heart do a total flip, your breath catching in your throat because he’s suddenly looking at you with so much intense focus.
"Oh, really?" he whispers, his voice dropping into that low tone that always makes your brain go entirely blank. "You think I'm bad at fixing things? Or are you just trying to get a reaction out of me?"
You open your mouth to talk back, but the words literally die in your throat because Juhoon doesn't even give you a chance to finish. He reaches out, his hand cupping the side of your face—his thumb brushing right over your cheekbone so gently it completely melts away all your teasing confidence. He hesitates for a fraction of a second, his eyes dropping down to your lips before he finally closes the distance.
The kiss is soft at first, almost tentative, like he’s making sure you’re entirely on the same page, but the moment you exhale against his lips, his grip on your jaw tightens just a little bit, pulling you deeper into it. It’s warm and a little messy, completely erasing all the awkward tension that’s been building up between you two for weeks. When he finally pulls back, his thumb is still tracing your lip, and he’s looking at you with this completely satisfied, smug grin that tells you he knows exactly what he just did to you <3
boyfriend!juhoon x fem reader ✶ 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 ( 🦪 ) 𝖠𝖱𝖢𝖧𝖨𝖵𝖤 ｡
Honestly, sitting on the edge of Juhoon’s bed while he tries to fix a totally broken zipper on your favorite hoodie is not how you expected this evening to go. Like, you two have been officially dating for a whole month now, but both of you have been acting so dense and shy around each other that you haven't even had your first proper kiss yet! He usually has this super cool, almost intimidating aura whenever he's out with his friends, always trolling everyone and acting like nothing phases him, but right now? He’s literally frowning so hard at a piece of plastic, looking so clumsy and frustrated that it’s actually kind of adorable.
"I think I just made it worse," Juhoon mutters, letting out a heavy sigh and dropping his hands into his lap. He looks up at you through his hair, his eyes softening up the second he catches you staring at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you making fun of me in your head?"
"Maybe a little," you tease, leaning in just a bit closer to provoke him. "For someone who acts so tough, you're pretty bad at fixing things."
That completely does it. Juhoon’s whole demeanour shifts in a split second, that playful, cocky smirk creeping onto his face as his pride kicks in. He drops the hoodie entirely, leaning forward until his face is just inches from yours. The sudden shift in energy makes your heart do a total flip, your breath catching in your throat because he’s suddenly looking at you with so much intense focus.
"Oh, really?" he whispers, his voice dropping into that low tone that always makes your brain go entirely blank. "You think I'm bad at fixing things? Or are you just trying to get a reaction out of me?"
You open your mouth to talk back, but the words literally die in your throat because Juhoon doesn't even give you a chance to finish. He reaches out, his hand cupping the side of your face—his thumb brushing right over your cheekbone so gently it completely melts away all your teasing confidence. He hesitates for a fraction of a second, his eyes dropping down to your lips before he finally closes the distance.
The kiss is soft at first, almost tentative, like he’s making sure you’re entirely on the same page, but the moment you exhale against his lips, his grip on your jaw tightens just a little bit, pulling you deeper into it. It’s warm and a little messy, completely erasing all the awkward tension that’s been building up between you two for weeks. When he finally pulls back, his thumb is still tracing your lip, and he’s looking at you with this completely satisfied, smug grin that tells you he knows exactly what he just did to you <3
The rain is a relentless thrum against the windowpane. You’re curled on the sofa, a half-finished mug of tea gone cold on the coaster, when the knock comes.
When you swing the door open, James looks like a ghost of the man you walked away from six months ago. He’s drenched, his dark hair plastered to his forehead, droplets trailing down the bridge of his nose and dripping off his jaw. He isn't wearing a coat—just a thin sweater that’s clung to his frame, making him look smaller, somehow.
"James? What are you doing here? It’s two in the morning."
He doesn't answer immediately. He just looks at you, his eyes searching your face with a starving intensity, like he’s trying to memorize the exact shade of your eyes all over again. His bottom lip trembles, just a fraction.
"I couldn't stay away," he whispers, his voice cracked and raw. "I tried. I swear to God, I tried to give you the space you asked for, but the silence is… it’s deafening, angel."
"You shouldn't be here," you say, but your voice lacks the bite it needs.
"I know. I know I’m the last person you want to see." He takes a step forward, stumbling slightly over his own feet, and suddenly he’s in the threshold. He smells same that faint, woody cologne he’s worn since you met him. "I fucked up. I lived like a coward because I was scared of how much I needed you, and I pushed you until you had no choice but to leave. I get it. I see it every time I close my eyes."
He reaches out, his fingers hovering inches from your arm before he flinches back, realizing he doesn't have the right to touch you anymore. That small movement breaks something in your chest.
"Please," he chokes out. "Just look at me. Tell me there’s a version of this where I don't lose you forever. I’ll do anything. I’ll wait years. I’ll start from the very beginning—I’ll be a stranger if that’s what it takes to earn a 'hello' from you again."
He’s begging now, his composure completely shattered. James, who is always so composed, is falling apart in your entryway. He sinks to his knees, not out of some dramatic flair, but because his legs seem to genuinely give out. He leans his forehead against the doorframe, his shoulders shaking with a sob he’s trying to swallow.
"I can't breathe without you," he gasps against the wood. "Every room I walk into feels empty because you aren't there to fill it. I see a book you’d like, or your favorite flower, and I reach for my phone before I remember I’m not allowed to call you. It’s killing me. Please, just… don't tell me it's too late."
You stand there watching the man you loved, the man you still love, despite every jagged edge of your breakup unraveling at your feet.
Slowly, your hand moves. It’s instinct. You find the damp locks of his hair, your fingers trembling as they brush against his scalp.
He lets out a sound that’s half-sob, half-relief, leaning his face into your palm, kissing your wrist with a desperation. He’s cold, shivering violently, and you know you should send him away, but the way he clings to your hand makes it impossible.
"James," you breathe, your own eyes stinging.
"Just five minutes," he pleads, looking up at you with eyes red-rimmed. "Just let me stay in your orbit for five minutes. I don't deserve it, I know I don't. But I’m so lost without you."
You step back, pulling him gently into the warmth of the apartment. He follows you, his eyes never leaving yours, terrified that if he blinks, you’ll disappear again. The door clicks shut, sealing the world away, leaving only the two of you and the heavy truth of what was lost and the flickering hope of what might be found again.
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