#jung jaehyun soft hours

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Oops, Baby (I Love You)

I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover

PAIRING: jeong jaehyun x reader

GENRE: modern royalty ; arranged marriage

WORD COUNT: 12.5k+ words

WARNINGS: heavy alcohol consumption, mentions of sleeping pills, food play, oral sex, dirty talks. (the whole fic is romcom slash very fluffy, the only nasty thing here is the smut scene)

SYNOPSIS: you had been living your life as a rebellious and controversial crown princess, now you must face the consequence of purifying your tainted image; marrying the gentle and infamous crown prince of South Korea.

PLAYLIST: Do you hear my heart?

A/N: after weeks of depression episodes what do you call them), I finally got the strength to finish this bad bitch lmao. I know you guys have been waiting so I hope you'll leave your thoughts after? anyways, happy reading!

Everything is spinning and everyone is either two or three. You don't know how much alcohol you've drank but certainly it was enough for you to stumble your way out of the bar, looking for somewhere to puke your guts out.

The intense nausea is already too much for your fucked up body system to accommodate, but the gods and deities thought it's not enough and it'll be perfect if you trip continuously on your Celine Truffle Pointed Heels, possibly damaging it more than you've done to your other shoes. The mask to hide your face is not helping as well.

Someone bumps your side and due to your drunken state, you lose your balance and break one of the heels, sending you to dive to your side. Your eyes shut close as you brace yourself for a painful slam but it never comes. Instead you meet a firm chest hidden underneath a black dress shirt and 2 layers of silver necklaces.

Looking up, through your hazy vision, you see pursed lips and palms up, as if avoiding touching you anywhere. As you step to regain your balance, you trip once again and like a deja vu, the man only lets you use his shoulders and chest to support yourself but never lets his hands touch you.

''You might want to get off of me, Ms…?''

Hearing that voice, a strange sense of familiarity and longing surge to your heart, engulfing it and squeezing it. As if to say, remember it.

''...heart.'' Why is my heart aching?

The man pulls away and observes you, sighing. He clears his throat. ''Sorry, Heart.''

His figure walking away is the last thing you see before your vision blacks out with no guarantee of you being able to recall the events that took place tonight.

Utmost disappointment. Series of distasteful comments. Disapproving reactions. Surely, these aren't the usual feelings of the people towards the soon-to-be-queen of their country but it has been the weekly routine for the people of yours to criticize their sole princess.

''Strip her off the royal titles–! Are these people out of their mind?!'' Your squeal that comes close to a banshee rings across the whole entirety of the bedroom.

''Excuse them, they take after their princess.'' Hiding her giggles behind a fist, Winter scrambles off the bed as you aim to strangle her fragile neck.

Barely dodging your deathly grips by an inch, Winter's yelps bounces off the walls continuously, followed by your irritated shrieks and threatening hands ready to crush your best friend. The chase eventually dies down with the two of you panting, catching your breaths. You pull her short brown locks one last time before jumping on the bed, face down. Winter does the same and lands next to you, arms draping over each other.

A knock disrupts the peaceful atmosphere that engulfs the room, pulling you out of your slumber trance. You knew the pattern of the knock too well. It is practiced by all royal staff to ensure politeness and great manners whenever they are surrounded by royalties and VIPs. Included in training  as per the Queen's request.

The door opens and it reveals a female servant. This one's not yours, judging by the blue brooch. ''Good evening, Your Highness. Ms. Kang wishes to see you in her office right now and orders me to fetch you.''

''And why is that?''

''She said nothing, Ma'am.''

That earns a boisterous laugh from your best friend, alongside a series of claps. ''Goodluck on hearing an hour of scolding, girl.''

Winter sends you a 'fighting' gesture. You give her your middle finger.

The trip to the advisor's office takes a few minutes as the private chambers of the royal members are at the east wing while gatherings, some royal duties, and part where it is open for the public are dealt with at the west side of the palace. You're still not mentally prepared when the wooden entrance makes its way for you. As your eyes meet the pair of the royal advisor, you know you should've prepared yourself much better.

''Good evening, Your Highness. Please do take a seat.''

Albeit it's probably showing on the courtesy of your eyebrows, you still cover your scoff with a cough under your breath. ''Drop the politeness, Eunhye. I don't need it.''

Eunhye removes the newspaper that serves as a hindrance for you to see her expression, and there you spot the disapproving look on her face. You shrug inwardly. What's new? You suppose people in their late 30s are quite uptight. Or it's just your former babysitter.

Kang Eunhye used to play with you a lot during your childhood whenever you and your friends didn't have a playdate. You should've known she was going to take up her late mother's position when Eunhye often disappeared after the death of the former royal advisor. That was when she started changing and became more strict with you.

''You don't need it, you say? Good. Because I don't perceive it as necessary when I tell you Her Majesty had gone haywire by yet another scandal of her sole heir that she asked me to not let you out of the palace if it's not for your studies or royal duties.''

''–what?! That's absurd!''

''Oh I think it's a light punishment for a scandal involving participating in a brawl, breaking the nose of a commoner and almost ending up in jail. Mind you, this happened in front of a controversial bar! And to top it all off, it hasn't been a week since you were caught sleeping in the streets because your drunk ass couldn't help yourself up!''

You scratch your head. ''...well, if the bodyguards came–''

''They would've if you didn't switch clothes with a random woman and make them follow her thinking it was you! Do you know they got suspended and will not receive a portion of their salary because of what YOU did? It's only because of the King that they were spared from getting fired.''

''Not my fault that the guards you hired were fools and easily deceived. They should've recognized my figure even with different clothes.''

''They are bodyguards. Not your devoted fans–,'' Eunhye sighs. ''Your Highness.''

A moment of silence travels along the soundwaves of the room decorated with blue.

''Okay…? What do you want me to do, then? Public appearances? Press conference?''

Eunhye, knowing her ways, will probably advise you to address the issue, apologize for the things that you don't even regret to pacify the netizen. And because they most likely (definitely) won't buy your fake ass apology statement and continue to terrorize you on social media, your schedule will be packed with attending public events to show your 'genuineness'.

You've done this routine more times than the royal court approves so you know what to expect. In fact, you already have a few suggestions ready on which events will possibly dust bits of dirt on your name. You know this like the back of your hand.

The Queen enters. ''No.''

Apparently, you don't..? 

The moment your mother opens her mouth, you feel as if a myriad of buckets of icy water washes over you.

''You will marry a gentleman with a clean image. By then, you will be seen with great influence and garner people's love.''

Once. Twice. You slap yourself three more times but you don't wake up from this nightmare. Winter only looks at you pitifully while chewing her steak.

''Darling, would you please stop hurting yourself?'' A lovable tone is evident from the King's voice, accompanied by a concerned stare.

You sigh but the stabs of your fork through your own steak doesn't stop. ''Marry a gentleman.. I can't fucking believe this.''

''Language.'' The Queen says firmly. ''I apologize for getting ahead of you. I suppose you don't fancy a gentleman?''

''You apologize for assuming my preference but not for taking away my freedom..?''

''Do you wish to marry a lady, then?''

Silence fills the table. You sigh. ''Honestly? Anything would be fine.''

Your mother mums. ''Very well, then. You will be meeting your fianceé in 3 days–''

''–as long as I get to choose who I am marrying.''

''That won't be possible. The person needs to have the most influence and power among your age. The gender will be the only thing we can let you choose.''

''You don't have problems with having a queer princess?''

The Queen frowns. ''Of course, why would we? It is neither a crime nor a sin.''

Your father then nods. ''The royal court fully supports it since two decades ago.''

''But not the 'choosing your own lover'?'' You can only shake your head. You turn to the maid nearby. ''Please bring this to my room, I'll eat there instead.''

Everyone watches you in silence. No one at the table dares to scold you for your behavior.

''She has the rights to be upset this time.'' The King comments.

''Yes, she does.'' The Queen agrees.

Winter warily looks around, pursing her lips as she raises her hand. ''Uhm.. Your Majesty?''

''Yes, Lady Minjeong?''

Winter winces at the mention of her government name. ''As your daughter's best friend, will it be possible for me to know who she'll be marrying?''

Smiling, the King snaps his finger. ''Ah.. let's see if the future lover would pass the best friend's vibe check.''

His husband sends him a curt glance. ''Don't ever try to use generational phrases, it doesn't suit you. Back to Lady Minjeong, yes, it is possible. Would you like to know now?''

''A-already? I thought you're still looking through the profiles?''

''We have tons of staff, Lady Minjeong.''

''Right, I forgot about that.'' Winter sheepishly smiles.

''I'll excuse myself then. I have an appointment with a VIP in an hour, I have to go.'' Just as the husband and wife head towards the exit of the dining hall, the Queen turns. ''It is Prince Jaehyun of South Korea. A good man and the best one for the princess.''

''None on twitter. Nadda on instagram. Nothing on their official website. Heck, there's not even a single picture on google! Does this Prince Jaehyun even exist?'' Winter exclaims as she continues to scroll on her phone.

Frowning, you throw a pillow in her direction. ''Let the others hear your whining and they'll think you have a crush on my soon-to-be-fianceé. Why are you so interested in him?''

''Well, duh! You're literally marrying him, that's enough reason for me to get curious! The question here is why are YOU not interested?''

''I'm more interested in that man at the bar.''

''You should give some! This is the person you'll be spending your life with we're talking about!''

Scoffing, you tug the ends of her hair. ''Will you stop saying I'll marry him? The engagement will be called off sooner than mom and dad can even realize it's coming.''

Winter gasps dramatically and shots up to sit. ''What if it's some old man with a stinky smell and white hair? Oh my god what if Her Majesty agreed to marry you off to some ugly ass 50 year old man for the sake of the country's betterment?!''

Threatening to punch her if she doesn't stop with the overthinking, Winter zips her mouth as she decides to scroll on her phone once again.

You sigh. ''Pretty sure, Mom wouldn't do that, right? I mean she said something about being the best out of the people among our age so..''

''Huh, look at this.''

Winter crawls to you from the part of the she is lying, hands careful not to swipe her screen and risk refreshing the page. You squint your eyes to see.

PANN:

Crown Prince Jaehyun Once Again Stuns The People Of South Korea With His Amazing Visuals.

[ +217, -5 ] It's a shame that we're not allowed to post a photo of him on the internet. How am I supposed to stare at his face for a long time then? How am I supposed to appreciate and share his beauty?

[ +190, -3 ] Daebak! The royal family just visited our village and the rumors weren't lying when they said Prince Jaehyun is handsome ahwksjskww. He's like a walking statue!

[ +165, -20 ] I would die for a man like Prince Jaehyun. Very gentleman and polite. One time, I was with my niece when I met him and the youngest prince in a mall. My niece really wanted the toy car but Prince Jaehyun and Prince Jaemin got the last one before use but they still gave it to my niece.

[ +132, -56 ] Heol ㅋㅋㅋ Of course he would say that, he has an image to keep up! Royalties would try to polish their personalities in public often because they can't afford to lose the trust of the people. It's so fucking dumb how you think the prince acts that way because that just how he is and not because he has an image to take care of.

[ +122, -13 ] The comment above lolol. You're just jealous that the prince has everything you don't; looks, manners, and brains ㅋㅋㅋ

[ +84, -7 ] I don't think Prince Jaehyun does it because people are watching him. I've seen him lecture Prince Jaemin about how he shouldn't expect to get what he wants every time and mind you no one was inside our store that time as our store isn't quite popular so he couldn't be doing it for his image. I feel like Prince Jaehyun is genuine!

[ +65, -5 ] Didn't a lot of people see him wearing clothes with no brands? And that he has a good relationship with the youngest prince? Idk about you but I'd say that speaks a lot about him.

[ +52, -3 ] I've met Prince Jaehyun a lot of times, the only thing I could say is; 'Ultimately Prince-Like'! Handsome and tall, like he's written by Taylor Swift ㅋㅋㅋ. Prince Jaehyun is a dream *three heart emojis*

As you read over the first comment again, the curve on your forehead only deepens. They are not allowed to post a photo of their prince? Then, that would explain the lack of appearance of the royalty everywhere on social media. This pricks your interest. 

''That's a bit.. odd. They forbid any pictures of that prince from getting uploaded.''

''I know right! It's strange. Why would they hide the prince's face if he's truly handsome like the people said?''

You suck the top of your teeth. ''Maybe he's actually ugly and those that say otherwise were paid people. Or probably royal staffs ordered to spread some good words about their prince.''

''Why are you so hell-bent in making him ugly? Can't accept that your parents actually chose someone handsome, rich, and has good personality?''

Shaking your head, you wave your hand dismissively. Oh how you wish you could swipe off that annoying smirk on Winter's face. Is there a rule saying a princess can escape any law including those that involves unaliving a certain daughter of a duke? Hopefully, there is!

If, miraculously, your parents bring that man from the bar to you and arrange him to a marriage with you, maybe then you'll agree to tie up the knot at such a young age. In fact, you might even drop down to your knees and serve him–

The alcohol, or lack thereof, is definitely not good for you.

With the news of your engagement being released plus the anger from the people that is far from dwindling anytime soon, Winter didn't think twice to join you when the idea of getting drunk comes up. There's nothing better than drowning yourself in alcohol after constantly having to deal with the disappointed people of your country.

However, the night is just near getting young when your personal bodyguards dragged you and your best friend out of the bar. It is said that the royal advisor ordered them to do so but your mother was the root. It angered you to the core. They took your freedom of marrying someone you truly love and now, they're depriving you of coping with it as well? How controlling.

Winter was sent home right after both of you got howled back to the royal car. A couple of warnings from the Duke to his daughter and you know something is off. 

Winter's father isn't one to indulge himself in his daughter's vices. Sure, he keeps tabs on her every now and then but the Duke of Boryeong never attempts to control Minjeong as if some kind of robot, lest he suffers from the wrath of Duchess of Boryeong.

You could only wish your own parents did the same. Maybe they will. If you beg for a couple of days in front of the palace while dawning your white hanbok like those korean historical films that Winter likes to watch.

Shutting the car door close, you pass a whisper of 'thank you' to the driver before striding inside the palace. There aren't many people aside from those guarding the entrance which is why you don't find the need to be extra careful on your way. Being free from the shackles of aches caused by your heels is the only thing on your mind.

Just as you turn a corner, straight down the hall that leads to the dining area– you collide with someone. It'll send you a few steps backwards if it's not for the grip on your blazer. Your vision clearing takes a couple of seconds, courtesy of being tipsy from your previous activity.

''Is everything alright?'' A rather soothing yet deep voice asks you, hands already back on his sides.

Your attention diverts to the man that steadies you. Sharp cheekbones in contrast to the soft jawline, almond eyes, and a slightly chapped lips. You wonder if they're naturally pink or the color comes from cosmetic products.

''Your Highness–'' Eunhye appears out of thin air and your bodies separate right as the royal advisor sets her eyes on you. 

Your Highness? Who could this be?

''Ah, I see, you've met each other already. Shall we take this to the dining..? Her Majesty awaits alongside the King and Queen of South Korea.''

No words are exchange between you. Silence fills the air. Clicking of heels appearing every now and then until they reach where your parents and the leaders of South Korea chatters. Everyone stands before their seats at the sight of two crown heirs.

You might be rebellious but no way you're gonna forget the basic manners each person should possess. Doing a brief curtsy, you earn a loving smile from the Queen of South Korea. It radiates warmth and comfort. 

The man beside you does a bow as well that makes his body fold to a 90 degrees. It was too formal for your liking. Too ancient royalty. Too prince-like. So this is what the mysterious prince of South Korea looks like. Somehow, it irks you to the bones.

Gritting your teeth, you sit at the right side of your father after exchanging pleasantries. Each person that occupies the seats of the table starts to dig in as they begin to discuss the matter which you assume is about your issue.

You thought you could go through this dinner in peace until the conversation, courtesy of your mother, diverts to you.

''I've seen the news but it doesn't bother me at all. The princess is merely having fun, just like those around her age do. I, myself, have gone through that phase. '' Queen Miyoung laughs softly. ''The Crown Princess is only at the wrong place, at the wrong time. We used to get in trouble for sneaking out often before as well, isn't that right?''

With the amount of times you've gotten snapped by the paps and you were caught doing shits that is considered inappropriate behavior for a royalty like you— surely, it's not a coincidence anymore. Ever since your first scandal came up, the media that follows your every step doubles. They are always hungry for a headline. And you cannot deny the fact that you're giving them a reason to use you as one.

Your mother reciprocates her friend's chuckles, shaking her head as they recall their memories during when they were your age. Surprisingly, there's a relief inside you. Well, at least the Queen of South Korea doesn't think you're a defect in the royal family.

''I think the wild-like personality of our dear perfectly contrasts the gentle and tame personality of Prince Jaehyun, which is a charming point that the people will eventually love once they got to know about this marriage.'' Your mother adds. 

Balling up your fist, you had to bite the insides of your cheeks to prevent your eyes from rolling.

''Oh absolutely!'' Queen Miyoung places a hand on her son's shoulder, a smile once again appearing on her captivating features. ''My son here is known in our country as someone who is compassionate, emphatic, and humble. Talented on top of that as well!''

Adoration paints your mother's face. ''So I've heard. I feel assured that someone like Prince Jaehyun will be taking care of my daughter.''

''Please, Your Majesty, you can just call me Jaehyun.''

The velvety voice swoons the hearts of the Queen. ''Alright, alright. My heart is beaming at the thought of having you as my son-in-law soon, Jaehyun.''

What the hell? What did this Jaehyun do for him to gain the favor of those around him? Even your father is nodding and smiling in approval as he shares a conversation with this insufferable prince! 

''Humor me, Jaehyun.'' Your father speaks. ''What do you do as a hobby?''

Probably plan how he can convince everyone with that fake ass personality lol.

Jaehyun pats the napkin on his lips before replying. ''Not much, Sir. I indulge myself in music instruments and sometimes, I also sing for fun.''

Did he do his research? That's your father's favorite pastime!

''Ah, singing! If you didn't know, that's one of the things I like the most especially if I'm consumed with boredom.''

Your mother nods. ''Catch him singing while signing papers at his office. Or while feeding our dogs.''

Chuckles blooms on the table.

''Maybe if we have enough time, you could sing for us?'' Your mother suggests as the others agree. 

Jaehyun shakes his head with a fist hiding his smile. ''I'm not great at singing but I'll make sure to prepare once that time comes.''

Acting humble now, eh? He doesn't have to prepare because you'll make sure that time won't come. The skin on your forehead creases even before you could stop it. This is stressing you out more than you anticipated.

Deciding to release your stress on something else, you proceed to harshly cut your Sole Meuniére with the knife prepared by the kitchen staff all the while pursing your lips. Poor innocent Mr. Fish, suffering from the wrath of a princess.

Operation: Stopping the wedding! Step 1, do things that will turn him off. Forking the sea creature's meat, you make sure to chew extra loudly, looking straight at Jaehyun's eyes as you open your mouth every now and then while munching. Surely, anyone would grimace at the sight of chewed fish meat inside one's mouth and at the sound it makes.

Anyone, Prince Jaehyun not included. You slow down the movement of your jaw when the man only sports a brief squint of his eyes before turning away, as if he didn't see the disgusting view you just showed him. Is he not disgusted? Hah! Maybe this is how he actually chews when there's no people around so he's not bothered by it. That's right!

You nod subtly at the voices in your head, gulping the food down when it starts to feel a little weird on your tongue. Reaching for the glass of water, you sip the liquid to tend your throat.

''So about the wedding next week–''

The people gasp, your father standing up from his seat. Series of coughing sounds emit from you as you pat your chest continuously.

''I'm sorry– the water went down the wrong pipe.'' You face towards the other way while massaging your throat, your back getting tapped by your father.

What were they thinking, mentioning that fucking wedding while eating? What if you die from choking? Far-fetched, but you don't cross out the possibilities anyway.

Clearing your throat, you give them a smile after fixing yourself. ''Did I hear it right? The wedding is next week? Isn't that quite fast? We're not chasing a due date here. Plus, we haven't even announced an engagement yet. I'm sure the people will be shocked if I'm suddenly married or engaged in just a matter of days. I suggest prolonging the engagement for– let's say.. a month? I think that would be realistic enough.''

King Jaekyung sends you a grin. ''Dear, your engagement is trending on social media platforms as we speak.''

''W-what?''

You quickly fish out your phone. You don't even have to search either your name or Jaehyun's because an article about your engagement pops up the moment the app loads.

JUST IN: The Crown Princess Revealed To Be Engaged To The Crown Prince of South Korea

After getting involved in numerous issues, the Crown Princess had dropped off the limelight for a few days only to surprise us with an amazing news. According to the exclusive interview held two days ago, Her Highness shyly reveals that the reason for her disappearance on the radar is because a certain man snatches her focus with a shiny ring!

The princess happily shares that she and Prince Jaehyun, Crown Prince of South Korea, have been in a healthy relationship for 4 years now and still going strong. During the early months of dating, the two royalties express their worries about causing an unnecessary ruckus and heartbreaks if they ever go through a break up. According to Her Highness, a stable relationship wasn't exactly guaranteed as they live in different countries and have heavy responsibilities as the future leaders which is why they avoided letting the people know about their romance until they are sure that they can handle the consequences all at once.

''The country had been experiencing some serious issues back then so when Jaehyun and I started to get in touch, we decided not to make it public immediately. Not only were we just starting but we also didn't want to stir another headline if we ever broke up. We were teenagers 4 years ago, we were kids. We know that we are bound to make mistakes but as the future leaders of our countries, adding our childish break up to the countries' problems isn't something that we desire. Thankfully though, our relationship stayed strong and sturdy. There were a few fights here and there, of course, but Jaehyun and I remained understanding with each other. Those years were the reason why I didn't hesitate to say yes when he proposed to me. It was just the two of us, no cameras, no media, no other people. Saying this might be off to some but I was glad that only the both of us got to witness it. As someone who lives in front of the camera and prying eyes, we enjoyed the privacy and intimacy we had during the proposal. We initially didn't plan to have our wedding soon but we figured that there's no point in prolonging what's been a long time coming. Our love kept us intact throughout the years and until now, I could say that I'm still very much and deeply falling in love with him.'' said the Crown Princess.

Furthermore, Prince Jaehyun also shared that one of the reasons that he hid his face was to protect his relationship with his future lover, now Crown Princess. Show more…

''I don't– I don't remember getting interviewed for this...''

The Queen massages your shoulder. ''That's the power of influence, love.''

A shrieking scream jostles Winter in her bed despite being on the other line. Rubbing her ears, Winter felt as if her eardrums got busted just now. She munches on her cookies while she waits for you to be finished with all your screaming and throwing angry punches at the poor teddy bear beside your pillows.

The screeching stops. You look at Winter through the screen of your phone. ''Humor me.''

Eyes boring to you, she didn't stop licking the crumbs that were left on her fingers. ''What is it?''

''Making up stories about my supposed relationship with that man was one thing, but seriously? Telling the whole country I'm still fucking falling in love? Deeply even!''

You hear your bestfriend giggle. ''You think them making everyone think you're smitten with a man is worse than creating fake ass stories about your love life?''

''Well, Isn't it?''

''You're unbelievable.''

''Tell me something I don't know.'' Getting off your bed, you head out of the room. ''Anyways, text you later.'' Blowing her a kiss, the call ended just as you jog down the stairs.

It's been three days since you last saw that prince and those days might be the happiest of your entire life, sans the nags from your mom to get closer with that twat. For a few suns, you've surprisingly experienced peace.

However, it didn't last a long time. It seems like when God precipitated a rain of misfortunes, you were in the middle– swimming in it. Instead of peacefully staying at the palace just like you had always done, you received the news saying you'll move to a place– an apartment. And you received it through waking up one day and seeing them packing your things without even asking your permission. You were asking yourself whether it's real, or it's just a figment of your imagination as sleep still buzzed in your veins.

Now, what's so unfortunate about having your own place? Jeong Jaehyun, is what's unfortunate. You won't forget that infuriating smirk that he sports as he watches you glare at the boxes in the living room, boring holes in them. Complaints start to spill out of your mouth in a whisper despite being in the same space with him in just a matter of an hour.

Dividing the closet and choosing bedrooms is a nightmare. Everyone knows you've got things enough for 3 people, including your heels collection. Storing your possessions requires a big space, but Jeong Jaehyun thought it was a great idea to upped you and place his stupid rubber shoes (or sneakers) collections first without leaving any space for your heels.

Jaehyun stands by the door, leaning on the frame with his arms crossed as he witnesses you turn into some kind of witch, casting different spells, desperate to cast his annoying ass away. It's so comical that it had Jaehyun's shoulder shake as he stifles his laugh. A witch with a collection of heels? Truly, one of a kind.

''Let's split them, Jeong. You take the right side, I'll take the left.''

''No can do.''

''The fuck? Are you expecting me to leave my babies on the floor?''

Jaehyun quirks a brow. ''What's so bad about that? I'm sure your 'babies' will not mind where they are placed, nonetheless.''

''Well, I do!''

The prince turns his heels, but before walking away, he looks at you over his shoulder. ''Learn to take a no, witch.''

''W–what? A fucking what? Hey! Jeong, you jerk– get back here and repeat what you said! Oh you piece of– you did not just say what I heard you said.''

Needless to say, the night ended with you cackling like the devil you are in your room while Jaehyun stays at the kitchen, pressing a cold compress to his skin, hissing. This should go away by tomorrow, or he wouldn't be able to explain how he got a faint mark of slippers on his forehead. Prepare a protective gear if he wants to taunt a witch, Jaehyun notes.

Operation: Stopping the wedding! Step 2, piss the fuck out of him like he does to you.

Being the menace that he is, Jeong made it his daily errand to annoy the hell out of you. His day wouldn't go by without doing things that ticks you off so much you just wish something important would come up in Korea so Jaehyun would be obligated to leave your country and magically stay there for good. 

Example no.1, the cookies you baked for yourself.

''Jeong, where's the cookies?''

''What cookies?''

''The ones in the tray. On the countertop.''

''I don't know no cookies.''

The crumbs on the corner of his lips says otherwise. You waited for half an hour to eat that!

''You– Jeong!!''

Example no.2 followed not long after. You were running late for a hang out with Winter as you couldn't find your today's pick of pair of heels. No, you wouldn't leave this apartment until you find that very pair. Your outfit won't look put together if you wear a different one.

A quarter before 9 PM, you still haven't found the shoes. Did you perhaps leave it at the palace? That couldn't be! You swear you saw it yesterday. Going back and forth to the walk-in closet, living room, and your bedroom– you're this close to tearing your hair apart and turning the whole apartment upside down.

Your phone pings and displays Winter's message. ''Fuuuck, where did I put that?''

Washing your hands over your face, you tilt your head upwards as you let out an exasperated sigh, stomping your feet in annoyance. When you open your eyes, you see the shoes you had been looking for the past 30 minutes. At the ceiling. Where the broken ceiling fan used to be.

How the hell did that even get— You recall seeing Jaehyun standing on a ladder this morning, saying something about fixing the fan.

''JEONG JAEHYUN, YOU FUCKER!!''

Boisterous laughter echoes from the bastard's room.

You still haven't recovered from the heels incident when example no.3 shows itself.

Hammered from drinking all night long after getting your hands on your shoes, you are swaying and tripping as you reach the apartment, slurring your nonsensical words. You don't know how, but you got home safely anyway. A hangover was expected yet it is harsher than you thought it would be.

''Ah fuck..'' You hold your pounding head.

Heading towards the kitchen, you fend your drying throat some water. Washing yourself is not on the list as you change out of your black bodycon dress and fit yourself into an oversized hoodie and sweatpants. You jog out of the building after fighting the urge to throw up the elevator and arrive at the convenience store in no time, your breath that reeks of alcohol be damned.

Picking up a few items for your hangover didn't take long, the cashier is already punching them a few minutes upon your arrival.

''You..''

You bore your eyes to the cashier. ''Yes?''

''...Nothing, Ma'am.'' He then proceeds to tell you the total of what you bought.

There's no further exchange between the two of you after that, so when you get your plastic bag, you walk back to your apartment. As you prepare yourself some cup noodles, you tilt your head, tsking.

Is it just you or the cashier has been giving you some looks? You might be suffering from a headache but pretty sure, you're sober enough to notice the subtle glances the cashier has been giving you. Did you do something stupid again last night? But Eunhye would be calling you first in the morning if you did. Maybe he recognizes your face? The country's princess' face is plastered everywhere. 

''Whatever. Why am I even thinking about it?'' Ever since the engagement, you noticed that you became more cautious in your actions. The streets say the lioness got tamed by a prince. You say you just learned your lesson not to underestimate your mother's punishments.

Staring at your food, your bladder got triggered at the sight of the soup. Peeing what's probably the alcohol in your system, you stand before the sink to wash your hands. And when you look up, you feel an overwhelming surge of emotion.

You are shocked. You are angry. You want to hide yourself from embarrassment. You want to punch the wall. And on top of that, you desire to unalive a royalty, preferably a crown prince that comes from South Korea.

A smile that appears to stretch the ends of your lips. A massive black dot on your nose and cheeks. Two big horns at the top of your eyebrows.

''JEONG JAEHYUN YOU ARE FUCKING DEAD!!''

There were a lot of pranks that Jaehyun had played, with big ones not failing to show up each week. Hiding your charger. Stealing your snacks. Mismatching your socks. And many more that ruin your day so often that the second thing you'd do after waking up is checking for the prank that the prince had done for the day. You are frustrated. And it's not like you to let these kinds of things pass without getting back. This time, you're making sure he'll order to stop the wedding and regret messing with you.

Shuffling in her bed, Winter huffs. ''What do you want?''

''Help me curate a list of the most infuriating pranks.''

Your best friend frowns. ''What for? Are you turning to a kid now? Or perhaps, you're..'' Then she gasps. ''You're carrying a kid?!''

''..The fuck?'' How did she even come up with that conclusion?

''Isn't that what happens when two people who hate each other's guts live under the same roof? Like enemies to lovers!''

You scoff. ''I told you to stop watching kdramas.''

''I'm Korean, duh!'' Winter rolls her eyes. ''Don't forget I'm still upset you took a long time before telling me you literally moved in with your fianceé.''

''Well now you know, and I'm asking for help so I could escape this hellhole.''

''Wait– so you're telling me to suggest pranks in order for you to move out? How does pranking even equals to that?''

Giving her a bored stare, you click your tongue. ''I'll piss the hell of out him, he won't be able to sleep properly at night.''

Winter squeaks. ''You're pranking the prince–?!''

''Yeah, no shit. Who else would it be?''

''Never thought I'd to live the day I'll see you getting on prank wars with your fianceé.''

''Yadda yadda. Just help me with it, please.'' Winter fake gags as she watches you bat your eyes at her.

''Promise me when you get in trouble, my name won't get drag.''

''You're my ride or die, though..''

''...''

''...''

''...Fine.''

''Yay!!''

Jaehyun passes the clock a glance. He's up early so he doesn't have to worry about getting late to his appointment for the day. His footsteps ring from his bedroom, eventually transfering to the kitchen. Just as Jaehyun reaches out for a mug, a container catches his attention.

''Made too much, you can eat it if you want.'' The sticker on it says.

His eyes must be playing with him. What has gone to the witch? Should he be scared? Although overthinking aside, you mentioned that you only made more than enough for one person, hence giving it to him. Welp, free breakfast for him then.

Sitting down, Jaehyun takes off his coat lest he stains it minutes before he attends an appointment. The lid clicks open and his nostrils hit with an appetizing scent of eggs and bacons. There's some rice and tomatoes on the side as well.

Biting the bacon along with rice, Jaehyun chews slowly, checking out the taste. He then hums, figuring out there's nothing to be afraid of. They taste like what they should've been. Strangely, Jaehyun thinks it tastes more delicious.

Today, you are not at the unit as it is the start of your 'redeeming reputation' era. Jaehyun ponders what you're doing right now. Are you sleepy? He heard you talking to your friend at 2am. Have you eaten breakfast properly? You eat a little in the morning. Are you having fun? Or you're just pretending to be? You don't fancy gatherings unless it's with people you are close to.

Jaehyun doesn't know when he started thinking of you, he just catches himself wondering what you're up to often. Is he catching feelings? Is he getting infatuated? Jaehyun doesn't think much of it. If he's developing feelings, then so be it. Would it be bad for him to harbor romantic feelings for his–

Saliva lands everywhere on the counter as Jaehyun launches forward, spitting what he ate at the empty spot of his plate. ''What the fuck..?''

Using a fork, he pokes the egg, turning it sideways, up and down. The food breaks down with all the movement, revealing the receipt that left an overly salty taste on Jaehyun's buds.

Fishing out his phone, he snaps a picture of the devil food in front of him before sending it to you, uncaring if it looks disgusting and all chewed up.

JH: What the hell is this?

Not even a minute, you reply. As if you've been waiting for him to message you.

You: Uh.. egg? Duh.

Jaehyun clicks his tongue.

JH: I know it's a goddamn egg. Why the fuck does it have clumps of rock salts in it? We put iodized, not the huge ones.

You: Heh. *Tongue out and eyes shut closed tightly emoji*

Jaehyun gulps down his water alongside his irritation, eyebrows meeting each other. He tries to settle for the bacon and rice but the demonic egg fucked up his taste buds and now, he can't enjoy his breakfast. Jaehyun should've known his fate was written the moment he decided to prank you.

Little did the royalty know, it was just the start of his road to slow death. Starting from the salty as fuck eggs, Jaehyun soon finds out you took the remote of the TV and so he couldn't watch the movie he had been waiting for since the announcement of its release date, unfortunately Jaehyun is not one to remember his passwords– he couldn't log in on his mobile phone.

What comes next is the kitchen sprinklers. You must've noticed Jaehyun cooks his own food from thereon (the egg incident) and figures out it'll be a good idea to use it against him. Jaehyun didn't see the lack of labels on the sprinklers, and with his hands already memorizing the placement of herbs and spices, Jaehyun grabs what he knows is the right one. Long story short, the prince opts for food delivery as his kimchi jjigae was for the ants. It was like the demon egg all over again, except this time, it was fucking sweet.

3 days later, when Jaehyun's favorite sneakers went missing, he knew he hadn't misplaced them. Is he unlucky that you're out of the city to do your princess duties? Maybe. Is he gonna let this piss him off? No, that means satisfying your goals. This is nothing, Jaehyun can search for it, surely it's somewhere in the house.

Wrong. Well, it is in the area of the house but it's not in the house. Guess where Jaehyun found his fucking sneakers? On the fucking rooftop. How did you even put that there, he doesn't have a clue. In the end, Jaehyun had to climb a ladder and fell once at the third step (he's quite clumsy, yes) before retrieving his shoes.

As Jaehyun sits through a meeting in a stained white (or should he say pink) dress shirt, he is surely determined to get that win back

Acting civil with your fianceé is something you didn't expect after a constant back and forth of ruining each other's day, but you suppose it's only appropriate in a dinner with the family of both sides. Royals like meals as family bonding it seems, not that you know. Or do your parents consider discussing country matters on dinners as one?

Sipping your champagne, you hum quietly at the taste, too busy in your own world to listen to whatever conversation they are having at the other side of the table. That is until your father softly calls your name. You turn to him and pay attention.

''How's your appearances doing so far?''

''Good, I guess..? If it's not, Eunhye won't let me rest for a day or two.''

It's not like the King and Queen only orders you to help in charities and orphanages solely for building a good reputation for you, they also genuinely care about the unfortunate.

''That's great to hear then.'' Queen Miyoung smiles. And even though you're once struck by her beauty, it doesn't sit well with you.

''Hmm?''

What your mother says next emits a confused look from you. ''Prince Jaehyun will be accompanying you in every schedule, especially those that involves the media.''

You frown. ''But I thought it was for my image? Why would I need him to come with me?''

''Because once people see you getting along with your husband, moreover someone known for his kind and compassionate personality, it'll be easier to convince them that you've changed. Prince Jaehyun will be a great help to you.''

Seeing the grin that the man in front of you is not-so trying to hide, you clench your fist around the cutleries. How irritating.

''It was all thanks to the Prince for he voluntarily comes forward to join you on your appearances including those that does not involve medias.''

So the suffering you'll experience for the following weeks was his idea?

Squinting your eyes at the prince, you reach your foot forward, your face remains unchanging. You observe Jaehyun who's happily eating his food for a few seconds before smirking and stomping down on his foot hard enough to make it hard for him to hide his pathetic whimper.

Concern and worries are thrown at him but he dismisses them with his usual flower smile. Jaehyun then looks at you, his eyes diverting your subtly hidden fist, gesturing to punch him as a representative for your irritation at him. Jaehyun tongues his cheek and chuckles. He dares to fucking chuckle?!

Why is he smiling as if he won the olympics? Why is he so smug about this? And more importantly, why is your heart racing as you stare at the dimples shyly peeking out?

You yelp as you accidentally bite your tongue. Before you could even reach for yours, Jaehyun shoves his glass of water to your hands. Everyone is looking at the exchange, you have no choice but to accept his offer. You wanted them to believe this marriage fell apart naturally, and not because you sabotaged it. Though, you plan on doing the latter.

King Jaekyung's snicker rings on your ears. ''Ah, it seems like the two have been getting along. Perhaps the shared apartment was indeed a great idea.''

Your mother follows right after, clapping lightly. ''Right, right. Look at them, treating each other like real lovers. I'm not gonna be surprised if they themselves request for the wedding to be done soon.''

''How lovely. Are you alright though, darling? What has caused you to bite your tongue?'' Queen Miyoung worries.

''It's noth–''

''She was too busy staring at my face, Mom.'' Now, what the flying fuck is this motherfuck trying to play?

Queen Miyoung squeaks. ''Is that so?''

''Yes– my fianceé here even once said I'm too handsome, I could be up as an exhibit in Louvre.''

You give Jaehyun a smile so sarcastic he will know to run for his life the moment you two get out of here. The other people in the room thought it was a smile fondness instead. While Jaehyun sends you a finger heart, you itch to send him the middle finger.

Your mother shares a giggle with Mrs. Jung. ''Ah.. young love.''

Jaehyun earns another stomp.

Days after the dinner with the Kings and Queens sees you and Jaehyun in a kindergarten wearing pink white polka dots aprons. The little humans cheer as their teacher announces that they'll be designing their own cakes today with the help of the visitors. Visitors being you and Jaehyun.

Raising a piece of fruit, you snatch the kids' attention. ''Who wants some strawberries?'' 

''I want to! I want–!'' Little Seol-a makes grabby hands to you, making you chuckle.

''Okay, okay. Say ah..'' Popping the strawberry in Seol-a's mouth, you receive a cute giggle and 'thank you' from the little girl.

As the teacher announces the start of the making, everyone quickly gets to work, eager to create their most beautiful versions of cakes. Since you also have a cake to decorate, you only look at the kids every now and then, checking up on them. So far, everyone's doing good.

A high-pitched voice calls you. ''Can you please help me with the icing..?''

Smiling, you leave your seat and transfer beside Mina. ''What should we do?''

''I want it pink like Seol-a's, it's so pretty!''

Mina's words pull Seol-a out of her focus, turning to the two of you. Seol-a purses her lips. ''But I'm making it for my mommy. Does your mommy likes pink too?''

Mina looks down and her eyebrows crease in thinking. ''No. My mama likes blue, I think..''

Watching the exchange, you could tell that Seol-a doesn't want to tell Mina off but at the same time, she doesn't want her friend to do exactly the same as she's decorating hers specifically at the thought of her mom.

You decide to step up. ''Then, Mina, would you like yours to be blue?''

Mina ponders for a second before nodding, smiling a bit. ''Okay..''

Seol-a perks up. ''Mina! I'll be pink and yours will be blue, and then let's decorate it the same so our mommies would get matching cakes!''

Mina lights up at what she heard. She will have a matching cake with Seol-a, yet also have her own version. The two girls squeals at the cute teddy bears and gushes over the pastel colors their cakes will be. You smile in adoration.

Minutes pass, little humans ask for your assistance until almost everyone at your table is finished. You feel a tap on your back.

''Hi, Rowoon!''

The chubby boy smiles cutely at you, hugging you. ''Teacher, can you come help me please? Teacher Jaehyun is a bit busy with the others.''

Glancing at Jaehyun, a bunch of kids flock around him, calling his name and asking for his help. It has no sign of dwindling down so you nod, heading towards the boy's place after telling your own group that you'll be at the other table. As you help Rowoon with his cakes, you fail to ignore the conversations he's having with the kids due to the proximity.

''I love chocolates, I eat them everyday! Teacher, do you like chocolates?''

''Yes, of course. Chocolates is one of my favorites.''

''I like chocolate too but my mom won't let me eat more than three. Does your mom let you eat a lot of chocolate, Teacher?''

Jaehyun laughs, shaking his head at the core memory of Queen Miyoung scolding him for eating too much sweets. ''No, she doesn't. Your teeth will turn bad if you eat a lot of it and mommies are just taking care of you.''

''Turn bad? Like fall out–?!'' 

''Most likely.'' The little boy covers his mouth dramatically, earning another laugh from Jaehyun.

''Teacher! Your cake is so pretty!''

''Why, thank you, Yuna.'' Jaehyun boops her nose with a clean finger.

''You should get an award for having a pretty cake.''

One kid appears. ''My mommy gives me kisses as an award!''

''Me too!''

''Does your mommy gives you kisses too, Teacher?''

What's with these kids and questions about mommies?

''No, she doesn't.''

''Oh no.. is she mad at you?''

Jaehyun giggles. ''She's not. She used to give me kisses but not anymore because I'm a big boy now.''

''Ah, you don't want kisses anymore?''

Thinking he will earn kisses from the little kids if he says no, Jaehyun tells them he loves kisses. Humming, one of them then points a finger.

''Teacher will give you kisses as a reward if your cake is the prettiest!''

Jaehyun follows the path where the kid is pointing at. ''Really?'' His eyes landed on you, still and unmoving. Jaehyun bites his lower lip to stop the laugh rumbling on his chest.

Jaehyun grins. ''Then I should work on making this the prettiest cake ever made.''

You almost choke on your own spit.

Articles after articles, headlines after headlines. Old people gush about how pure your interactions are. Adults nudge each other at how you sweetly stare. Teenagers envies how Jaehyun performs all love language at you. It seems like everything now revolves around the Crown Princess and her lover.

The crowd certainly loves the contrasts between you and Jaehyun whereas you're more carefree and casual while Jaehyun sticks to his formal attitude. One thing that became popular amongst your supporters, or 'shippers', is the picture of you– like the diva that you are– wearing a pink miniskirt, corset top, socks with ribbons on top, mary jane pumps, and a cream loose cardigan sits beside Jaehyun who is dawned in his usual dress shirt, slacks, and blazer. You cannot forget that fanfic you found wherein Jaehyun is a CEO and you're a supermodel. Shippers are imaginative and delusional at the same time.

It's been 2 months since you've started attending events with the prince and it wasn't as hellish as you thought. Maybe because Jaehyun can't cause a problem in public, or maybe he just doesn't find the need to. Nonetheless, that didn't cease the fire that is the prank war. It goes on and on that even Winter finds it hilarious at this point. Who knew the lovely couple searched for a list of pranks to do in their free time so they could piss each other off?

Lately though, you've noticed (actually it was Winter) that your pranks have been getting less harmful to your daily lives and had just become something to enlighten the mood. Like the clown that pops up when you open the fridge and the snake balloon hidden in the tin can. Very uncharacteristically, you even find yourselves posting each other's reactions on your stories. And if Jaehyun created an instagram account just to upload videos and pictures of you, you're not so sure. A thing you're certain though is that the dislike for Jaehyun had faded away and was replaced by something else. Something you're yet to find out.

''A penny for your thoughts?'' A finger snaps you out of your thoughts. Jaehyun grins.

You shake your head and continue looking for the best quality of vegetables as Jaehyun follows you around, pushing your cart. Another thing that you've grown to get used to is doing groceries with Jaehyun. Very domestic, isn't it?

''Can we buy this one?'' Jaehyun points at the packs of big marshmallows.

Frowning, you shake your head. ''What're you gonna need it for? It'll just expired at the cabinet.''

''No, it won't.''

''How so?''

''I'll eat it before you can even say chubby bunny.''

''No, Jeong.''

''But we have a mini chocolate fountain machine at home!''

''Yes, a fountain machine you, may I say–'' You face him. ''–unnecessarily bought. Literally no reason to buy one.''

''Well now I can finally use it and it won't be useless anymore..?''

Tsking, you walk away to look at the meat. In the end, Jaehyun huffs, staring longingly at his marshmallows before tailing you, steps heavy.

After shopping for at most 2 weeks worth of food, you type on your phone while Jaehyun carries all those bags. So much for being a macho man. Winter sends an atrocious idea and forces a laugh out of you.

''What's funny?'' Jaehyun asks like a curious cat, peeking at your phone.

''Winter says we should announce that all of this is fake at the upcoming press conference and film Eunhye's reaction. God, that would be hilarious honestly.''

''Oh..'' And curiosity finally kills the cat. Jaehyun mums. Are you faking it all this time? Are you not enjoying your time with him? Are you faking having fun whenever you're with him, even now?

You are about to ask Jaehyun for the car keys but as someone who spends their entire life under the spotlight, you know a camera when you see one. Pocketing your phone, you stride towards the man at the car beside Jaehyun's. Said man tries to run away but you are quicker with your feet and grab him by his collar, you hear Jaehyun's call of your name.

''What's wro–''

''Give me the phone.''

''Why– what's happeni–''

''Give me the fucking phone!'' Shoving the man to a car, he winces at the pain in his back. When he surrenders his phone, you delete his video and throw it on the ground before stomping on it, crashing it.

Jaehyun calls your name again. ''Why did you do that? Stop, you're choking him.''' Though obviously wanting to calm you down, Jaehyun doesn't touch you anywhere, opting to wash his palm over his face.

You ignore him and focus on the man shivering in your hold. ''Tell me, what the fuck do want?''

''Nothing–''

You dig your forearm deeper to his neck. ''I'm only gonna ask this twice, you fucking twig. What do you want?''

The man struggles to breathe but attempts to answer anyway. ''I–I was.. paid to–'' He wheezes. ''To prove t-that.. Prince Jaehyun isn't what– what he pretends to be.'' The man coughs.

Raising a brow at what you hear, you wrap your hand around his throat and lean closer to his ear. ''Listen here, fucking microphallus. I know this fucker here looks like he's a worldwide known actor but in reality, he can't act for his fucking life. This man doesn't have a fucking future in acting. He can't fake anything, he's too goody shoes. This prince can't do a thing except entertaining the fucking crowd.''

He is genuine and is not pretending in front of the cameras. Is what Jaehyun can hear between your lines.

''So if you're thinking of exposing him and shit– too bad for you, Jeong lives his life by the books.''

Sighing, Jaehyun tugs at your shirt. ''Let's.. let's let him go. He said he was just paid to do it, didn't he?''

Glancing at the prince, you could see the stress on his irritatingly handsome face and annoyingly, you find yourself to hate the foreign emotion on it. Clicking your tongue, you let go of the man but grips his collar again before he can get away. ''Spread misinformations about my fianceé again, you'll be caressing metal bars the next day.''

Jaehyun holds your hand to take it away from the man and fixes his mask. ''Sir, you can send your resumé at the palace and you should be offered a job with monthly payment. Please don't ever damage someone for the sake of quick money. Money wears off in time, but the damage doesn't.''

With that, Jaehyun tugs you away from the scene. During the ride, silence fills the car and as you arrive at the apartment, that's when you realize Jaehyun's hand is still intertwined with you from the moment he holds it until you reach the flat. Why does Jaehyun look like it's the most normal thing? Why is your heart doing the fucking rabbity pumps?

Jaehyun heaves a sigh. ''Damn.. that's actually crazy– I can't even believe it happened. It went by so fast, my brain couldn't process the fact that someone believes I fake my personality and manners in front of the camera. Like–''

You plop to the couch.

''–what did I even do? Did I upset them? Did they say hi to me one time and I didn't say it back? Did they–''

''I punched the guy because I wanted to protect my friend.''

Jaehyun stops arranging the items you bought. ''What–?''

Hugging your knees, you keep your eyes on Jaehyun's. ''It was my friend's birthday and she wanted to celebrate it in this bar, it was called gangbang. Controversial, I know. We were having fun just like we planned to. But a group of guys at the other table starts joining in. We weren't paying attention to them– or at least, I wasn't. But one of my friends starts complaining about how one of the guys 'accidentally' brushes his hand on her ass too many times. Accidental, my ass. No one wants to come forward so I did, being the hero that I am. I talked to the guy calmly and asked what's wrong. Said guy told me my friend was lying but fuck– my friend was this close to crying about it. And then I got pissed at how his friends defends him when the CCTV clearly shows the incident so I fucking punched him and broke his nose.''

''Next thing I know, news outlets reports me getting involved in a brawl and ruining a fucking commoner's nose without including the reason why I did it.'' You scoff. ''Said friend I protected refused a statement and left the country without defending me.''

Jaehyun sits at the carpeted floor, facing you, looking with worry in his eyes. Something in your eyes flashes but disappears before Jaehyun could even determine what it is.

''And the pictures of me sleeping on the streets?''

Jaehyun hums, caressing your hands.

''They told everyone I was so fucking drunk I couldn't even bring myself home and showed videos of me chugging vodkas, whiskeys, beers straight from their bottle. But why didn't they show the part where all those fucking people around me gangs up on me and calls me a fucking pussy, a no fun, and a fucking killjoy. They didn't stop until I agreed on drinking all those fucking liqours.'' You sniffs, you didn't even know when you started tearing up.

''And that video where my bodyguard had to carry me because I wouldn't wake up? The palace was on emergency alert at that time– why? Because alcohol and sleeping pills were mixed inside me. When I tried to explain what happened, no one fucking believed someone slipped me a fucking bunch of sleeping pills– my heartbeat was fucking slowing down and I was over-sedated, Jaehyun. There's no point of telling them the truth when they already decided I was fucking lying. For fuck's sake, I was near to dying that fucking night– god!'' You bury your head in your knees, shoulders shaking as you sob, fist continuously knocking your head hard.

Jaehyun hugs your quivering figure, whispering words that he knows best that'll comfort and calm you. ''I understand you. I believe you. It's okay, love. You're gonna be okay. I'm here, alright? I'm here, love. Everything's gonna be okay.''

Your cries haven't even died down when you look at him. Jaehyun thinks vulnerability was the flickering emotions behind your eyes these past minutes that he failed to catch on.

''Aside from the people who did those shits, Winter is the only one who knows about the truth. Because she's important to me.'' You hiccup, tears streaming down your face. ''Do you get why I'm telling you this, Jeong?''

There's a clue, but Jaehyun doesn't want to get ahead of you. ''..why?''

You chuckle while crying, more tears roll down your cheeks. ''God, you're so fucking stupid, aren't you? Winter is important to me so she knows the truth. I told you the truth because–'' You bow your head down and hold Jaehyun's hands. ''–you're more than just important to me.''

Jaehyun's breath hitches, and the world stops. ''Oh baby..'' He kisses the back of your hands and the top of your head before hugging you tightly.

He attempts to say the words that have been at the tip of his tongue since you decorated cakes with the kids but you cut him off.

''I will hurt you, Jeong, accidentally. I don't communicate. I don't open up. I find it hard to trust people easily despite sharing a close bond with them. I curse more than I say affectionate and loving words. I push away more than I pull. I'm violent. I am broken, I'm a mess.''

Jaehyun smiles, so handsomely it makes your heart ache. ''You don't communicate and open up? That's fine, I can read between your lines. You find it hard to trust people? That's alright, trusts are earned, not bought. You curse more than being lovey dovey? Well, I'm lovey dovey more than cursing. You push more than you pull? Isn't it great that I'm the exact opposite. You're violent? I could do the talking, you could do the punching. You're broken? I will patch you up again and again. You're a mess? So what, you're a beautiful kind of mess. And if you hurt me and wound my heart.. well then– Sorry, Heart.''

Right there and then, the faceless man that you saw at the bar and had a crush on morphs with Jaehyun's. You chuckle. ''Fate is playing with us, isn't it?''

Jaehyun cradles your face. ''And I'm glad it did. Because I met you.''

''You're such a sap.''

''Oh shush, you love it.''

''Maybe, maybe not.''

''Pfft, wait– does this mean we stop the pranks now?''

''Do what the hell you want, but you'll continuing to be pissed off first thing in the morning.''

Operation: Stop the wedding! Step 3, fall in love with your soon-to-be-groom.

A shudder electrifies the fibers of your body as Jaehyun spreads the cold juices of peaches along the lines of your collarbone, his tongue dips in next, easing to freezing temperature with his warmth. He sucks where the sticky liquid lays previously, his cravings of sweetness beaming in glee as the flavor slowly seeps in him.

Your breath heavy, hands moving to caress your boyfriend's blond strands as his kisses travel to your breasts. The flesh of the fruit circles your nipples before Jaehyun dives in, sucking the hard nubs all the while fondling and playing with the other. Quiet moans of pleasure finally escape your lips after minutes of holding back, your head lolls back and your eyes close shut, sighing from the pleasure slowly building up. Slurping sounds bounces off the four walls of your shared bedroom, it's so obscene that anyone who could hear it could certainly feel how hungry Jaehyun is for the mixture of the peach's sweetness and the bits of saltiness coming from your sweat. It's disgusting to think but Jaehyun's cock gets only harder with each taste.

The surface of his hand palms your clothed core, thumbing where he's sure your clit settles and gives the area a slight pressure, he makes circles around the button that elicits a series of whimpers from you.

Fuck. How he wishes to see this image of you everytime. Your glossy eyes, puckered swollen slips, and whole face scrunched up as your body shivers in his hold, back arching as pleas of having him inside you draws out. 

Break me, wreck me, ruin me. Those are everything your body screams. 

Oh, he will ruin you, alright.

Jaehyun rips the remaining pieces of clothing off of you, gripping your legs apart, wide and open just for him. The way your pussy glistens under the dim lights of the room, the prince's lust fuels up until he could no longer bear the desire of devouring you. 

His mouth, his tongue, his body, his mind -- screams for your taste, it craves the feeling of you thrashing against his embrace as you fall apart. And Jaehyun.. he's just a man. One who could only do much to control himself from drowning his face in the sea of tempting your slick.

''Ooh, Jaehyun, please..'''

From the alley your legs created, you are able to see Jaehyun's face and how his brow quirks in question to your plea. He's so fucking cruel, unlike the gentleman and polite prince everyone in your country had loved since the beginning. If they only know.

The pad of his tongue follows the traces of your juice, squeezing the last bits of the peach and lets it trickle down on your pussy. Dipping the tip of his tongue, he wiggles it until he's deep inside your warm tight walls, clenching on his muscle as he fucks you with it.

''Jaehyun–! Fuck!''

Your hips jerks upwards, practically offering your core to Jaehyun's face. That, Jaehyun accepts. Gripping each thigh, he pins you to the bed as he sucks, licks, and devours more than you offer.

Jaehyun's fingers join his tongue, squelches emitting from your soaked pussy as Jaehyun's digits continuously penetrate it. By the time Jaehyun is about to add the fourth finger, he sees your eyes rolling and notices the constant clenches of your walls– a telltale sign of your climax. And Jaehyun isn't Jaehyun if not a bastard in bed.

He pulls away before walking away to fetch something, all the while unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. Jaehyun reaches the foot of your bed, he tugs his pants and boxers down, revealing a girthy and lengthy dick with an angry tip.

Jaehyun pumps his cock, staring at your sore pussy and fucked out face. Your breathlessness is music to his ears.

''Jaehyun, please..''

''Please?''

You open your legs wider, hands dipping between your legs to spread the cheeks of your pussy. ''It's all yours. Please, fuck me.''

''Fucking hell..'' Jaehyun nudges your legs open as you both moan in unison as his cock pushes past your entrance, veins rubbing against the tight velvet walls. Jaehyun plans to wait for you to adjust, but you shake your head. He smirks, and starts fucking.

''My girl is getting brave, huh? Let's how much you can fucking take.''

God, this is why you love Jaehyun in bed. This is the only time you hear him curse, be rough, and manhandle you in positions you didn't even know you're capable of doing.

You ask for it hard, and Jaehyun gives it every time. Wrapping his hand under your knee, he folds your body until it touches your chest as Jaehyun slides deeper, reaching deep inside you that a bump appears every now and then on your stomach.

''Fuck– do you see that, baby? Look at your stomach, shit, it's bulging. Am I too big for your tight pussy, baby?''

Jaehyun pins you against the headboard with his weight as drools escape the corners of your lips, dribbling down your neck. You grip the top of the headboard for support.

''Ah ah ah! S-so good.. so good!''

Jaehyun chuckles lowly. ''Does it, baby? Tell me what makes you feel good.''

''Y–your big–big cock! Fuck, i-it's so, haahh, so big!''

''That's right. My big fat cock is making my girl feel so good; she can't even construct a proper sentence. Do you know how that makes me fucking feel, baby? I feel like a fucking king, you know. Crown Princess, fucking feisty and always hissing at everyone, crumbling down at the feeling of my cock at her guts.''

Jaehyun plows into you deliciously, white spots showing themselves at different parts of your vision as pleasure takes over your body. ''You're so fucking tight, baby. You're choking me.''

Yelping, you hold onto Jaehyun as he withdraws from your pussy, carrying you as he transfers you to the glass window near the bed, pushing you against it before he starts pounding vigorously once again, teeth sinking to break your skin, lapping the droplets of blood. Lewd moans knock out of your throat. Seeing your reflection from the window, you're reminded of those pornos you've watched as a curious teen.

''Jaehyun– uh, uh, Jaehyun! You're gonna make me come!''

''Then come. Come for me, darling.''

You white out, shuddering in Jaehyun's hold as you clamp down on his cock, white ring appearing around his length. Jaehyun buries his head in the crook of your neck as he chases his own high, groaning as he finally reaches it, pulling out to finish himself on your back.

As a minute passes, you both regain the air your lungs have been desperately needing. Jaehyun makes you face him and kisses your lips full of gentleness, so in contrast to the rough pounding earlier.

And of course, Jaehyun isn't Jaehyun if not a sap after sex.

''I love you so much, baby.''

You snort. ''I do too, idiot. Now clean me up.''

Operation: Stop the wedding! Step 4, abort mission.

Come morning, the sunlight seeps through the curtains and shines on your bed beautifully. Jaehyun wakes up, his day already made at the sight of you sleeping peacefully in his arms. You look adorable, like you couldn't harm a fly. You wouldn't if said fly doesn't harm any of your loved ones.

God, Jaehyun is so fucking in love with you. You smile, his day is made. You breathe, suddenly the weather is perfect. You exist, Jaehyun finds every reason to live. You are the water that keeps Jaehyun tethered.

''What the fuck do you want, Jeong?''

The prince chuckles. 8am in the morning and you're already so grumpy. It confuses a few staff members how Jaehyun fell in love with you. If he won't get in trouble, he'll tell them you're a witch and make him drink some irreversible love potion or what.

''Nothing. You're pretty.''

''... Shut up. Just because you look fucking good in the morning.''

''Thank you, baby. I love you.''

''Ugh, you're too in love with me.''

Jaehyun giggles. ''I am. Will you marry me?''

You stop yawning and look at him as though he grew a second head (or third..?). ''The fuck did you say?''

''Will you marry me, baby?''

You scoff. ''Ask that again if you have a ring to out around me.'' The words are mumbled but Jaehyun manages to hear it.

''What?''

''I said your breath stinks, Jeong.''

Shaking his head in disbelief, Jaehyun laughs deeply, caused by his morning voice. You find that hot but you won't te him because he'll use it against you everytime.

Jaehyun reaches for something behind him, inside the drawer, and faces you again. There you see a small red box on his palm, Jaehyun opens it and reveals the ring you've once mentioned to be your dream ring. Wordlessly, he slips the ring on your finger after taking off the fake one.

''But we're already engaged though.''

''Eh.. that was fake, baby. This one's real.''

You raise a brow. ''I haven't even said yes.''

''You'll say no to me?''

''Pfft, you're getting too cocky. I don't like that.''

''Hmm, sure, love.'' Jaehyun smiles warmly and takes you in his arms again. You bury your head in his chest.

''Jeong,''

Jaehyun hums.

''I hate you for making me feel this way.''

Jaehyun settles his hands on the sides of your face and caresses your cheeks with his thumbs. ''I love you too, witch.''

''Psst,''

''What now, baby?''

''I love you, Jaehyun.''

Operation: Stop the wedding! Step 5 and the last step, be in love and marry each other for real.

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[andysorbit]

Jaehyun as a Boyfriend

fluff and nsfw

Tries to be chill around you when you first meet but looks at you like you're God when he cracks a joke and you actually laugh.

"So I was shopping and I saw this and thought you'd like it too. I got one for myself so we can match."

Isn't the jealous type because he trusts you

You rarely argue but when you do, you're both lowkey dragging it and just trying to outdo each other because you know the sex is gonna be fkn top tier

He knows how much you love the sound of his voice so he leaves voice notes whenever he can instead of texts

You noticed that he tends to mumble in Korean to himself so you ask him to teach you a bit so you can talk to him

he knows you like hearing him speak in Korean and likes to randomly remind you how fast you came the first time he spoke dirty to you in Korean

lies and says he wasn't actually talking dirty to you but was only naming common household objects

sometimes likes to be in control

sometimes like to be extremely in control

"I love you baby"

sings you to sleep when you're too stressed to sleep

fucks you to sleep when you have an attitude

refuses to roast you because he knows you'll obliterate him in two seconds flat

lets you paint his nails when you're bored

his ideal lazy day is staying in bed and eating you out

has an oral fixation and likes it when you suck his on fingers

leaves marks on you. like everywhere

just wants to be close to you

doesn't necessarily need to talk all the time though just likes being around you even if you're both doing your own thing

definitely plays Lover by Taylor Swift for you even though the term 'lover' makes you both cringe

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[mystverse]

08:34 AM

PAIRING : Jeong Jaehyun × Fem Reader

WARNINGS : just a confession

❝Y/N! Tell me something❞ Jaehyun whines, as the both of you lay on the sofa with snacks scattered around the room because of the previous night shenanigans. The prank on Haechan went exceptionally well, which resulted in a food fight.

❝Tell you what?❞ you get up to clean the mess. Jaehyun sits up, eyes curious with his voice having a mischievous hint to it, ❝Anything!❞ he looks you in the eyes, for a second, everything freezes for you and it takes a minute for you to continue, ❝If I start about something, then I would never stop❞

Jaehyun takes the covers from your hand and puts them in the trash, ❝I have time❞ he grins, and you scoff, taking the mop, because he's to be in LA by tomorrow, ❝Duh! Jung Yoonoh, you have a flight to catch, remember?❞ you shake your head, moping the tiled floor.

❝What if I don't want to go? What if I want to stay with you?❞ Jaehyun's voice is so low, as if he's doubting to say and you still on those words, ❝Jae-❞ you start but his arms curl around your waist and his chin rests gently on your shoulder, ❝Please, listen. I've been meaning to tell you for a long time. It's ok if you don't feel the same way. But it's time that i get it off my chest. I like you, Y/N. Love you, even. Give me a chance, please.❞ and then he tilts your head sideways and presses his lips to yours.

: MYST

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[writemekpop]

Hooked on You | Jung Jaehyun

Summary: Your roommate Jaehyun desperately needs a distraction… so he comes to you.

Genre: Wild!Jaehyun, roommates AU, tensions are high

Word Count: 0.9k

The tall man in your living room was making it impossible to focus.

Jung Jaehyun was pacing back and forth frantically, murmuring strings of numbers under his breath, and occasionally groaning when the tension was too much to bear.

“Can you stop that?” you hissed, jerking your head at your laptop. “I’m trying to work.”

Jaehyun glared at you. “I’m thinking.”

“Well think quieter.”

Jaehyun groaned, tugging his hand through his black curls. “I don’t know why Doyoung insisted you be here. I don’t need a babysitter!”

You sighed. “Frankly, it’s your damn business whether you go cold turkey on the cigarettes or not. But I have to watch you. My brother asked me specifically.”  

Jaehyun clawed at the nicotine patches that were stuck to the inside of his forearm.

“I just need something to take my mind off the sweet smell of smoke, ash dripping down my fingers, that rush when the nicotine hits you, oh-“  

“Jaehyun!” you yelled. “Just… sit down. Hopefully Doyoung will be home soon so I can work in peace.” You muttered the last bit under your breath.

Jaehyun didn’t sit down, though he did stop pacing. His eyes darted around the room.

“Distraction, distraction… what can I-“ He stopped mid-sentence, when his gaze landed on you. You were focused on your laptop, the perfect time for him to observe unnoticed.

There was a smudge of ink just below your lip. He didn’t need much more to tell that you had a stressful job and the bad habit of chewing your pen.

That’s interesting, he thought to himself, when he noticed how attractive you were. The waves in your long dark hair accentuated your chest, and your lips were glossy and plump. He’d only ever seen you as Doyoung’s little sister until now, and maybe that was his mistake.

Jaehyun leant down in front of you. He pushed the lid of your laptop shut, nearly trapping your fingers in the process.

“Jaehyun! What do you want?”

He rolled his eyes and let out a theatrical sigh. “Bored.”

You huffed. “Not my problem.” You stood up and tried to move past Jaehyun, but before you could get away, he grabbed your arm.

Your heart skipped a beat.

“L-let me go!” you hissed.

“Now this is fascinating,” Jaehyun said. Hand locked on your forearm, he pulled you closer.

“It is?” you said, hoping that the warmth flushing up your neck wasn’t showing.

“Your pulse is elevated, your pupils are dilated, and your core temperature just rose point one of a degree.”

“A-and?”

“You’re the doctor,” Jaehyun smirked. “You tell me.”

“Just get back to your damn cigarettes.”

Jaehyun leant in so that his face was inches from yours.

“You know that’s not what I want,” he murmured.

“What do you want?”

Jaehyun let go of your arm, and brushed his fingers under your chin, tilting your head up towards him.

His eyes were locked onto your lips. He leant closer.

“This.”

Jaehyun squeezed his lips onto yours in a searing kiss. You moaned into his mouth and threaded your fingers through his curls.  

Mouths locked in a heated frenzy, you barely noticed the coffee table tumbling over. You and Jaehyun fell onto the couch in a tangle of limbs.

You grasped Jaehyun’s navy blue shirt and yanked so hard all the buttons popped off.

Jaehyun’s eyes went wide. “You are full of surprises.”

You grinned. “I want to be full of something else.”

Jaehyun smirked and dove back into kiss you. He pushed your skirt higher up your waist, and you clawed at the buckle of his trousers.

You were so immersed in each other, that neither one of you heard the door open.

“Oh good Lord!”

You’d recognise that voice anywhere.

“Doyoung!” you shouted, turning to the door and seeing your brother, face deathly pale.

You pushed Jaehyun off you and yanked your skirt and top back in place. Jaehyun buttoned  back his trousers, a devilish smirk planted permanently on his face. His hair was a mess, and there were lipstick marks all over his neck.

“With Jaehyun, really?” Doyoung shouted, hands covering his eyes.

“I can explain-“ you started, only to be interrupted by Jaehyun.

“Surely, Doyoung, you understand that your sister is an attractive young woman who is deeply sexua--“

“Ahh, that’s quite enough!” Doyoung said, running towards the door.

The front door slammed shut, leaving you and Jaehyun alone again.

Jaehyun turned to you, grinning.

You tried not to smile, but it was infectious. Soon, you were both in fits of laughter.

Jaehyun suddenly stopped laughing, and his face became dead serous.

“Now,” he said, pulling you onto his lap. “Where were we?”

You smirked, and leant in for a kiss.

“Right… here.”

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[struggling-intuit]

jung jaehyun

a headcanon || of his ability to anticipate a partner's needs

wc || 0.4k

djj || strawberry sunday

backed up by astrology ⋆｡°✩

Jaehyun is my OG k-pop himbo, so you may be surprised that “no thoughts, just vibes” Jeffery is actually intuitive in practice. Don’t worry, he’s more conscious than he seems on the surface.

If that aquarius mercury-venus conjunction in the twelfth says anything, it’s that he likes a puzzle in people. Add a cute little eighth house libra mars in retrograde with pisces-virgo on his ascendant-descendant axis, and he wants to figure you out so he can cater to you. Solve your problems. Shoulder your trauma. Become indispensable to your happiness.

Astrology aside, Jae is the type of person who’s only going to tune in if he cares about you, and you make him want to do exactly that.

Maybe you’re not always upfront about your needs, but he kinda definitely likes that about you. The challenge you present. Especially if you’re one of those who puts up a fight if you feel forced to open up and take care of yourself.

He’ll use that careless, ditzy shell (is that why he looks good blonde?) to sort of, maybe trick you into not killing yourself out of principle. I’ve said it before, but he loves him an independent bitch, so he’ll never do anything to make you feel like that’s any less true of you. 

Got a heavy bag? He’ll ask to see what’s in it, peek inside, shuffle the contents around for a few seconds. You want it back? Hmm, you can have it when you get home.

It’s hot and a single bead of sweat has rolled its way down your temple? He wants a cold drink, yes, right now. You won’t let him buy you anything? Well, you’ve just got to taste this. Again.

Part of him does love bickering with you, so sometimes he’ll sneak up behind you to snatch your bag and replace it with a strawberry lemonade you don’t remember him purchasing, and then he’ll be using those long, strong legs of his to press on farther down the street while you make a fuss half a block back.

And even if he’s trying to be sneaky, he’ll have this big ass grin on his face because he’s just so proud of himself. He’s not very sneaky.

But he knows you and you know him, so it’s fun and won’t be an issue until you’ve actually settled down together and you’re stressed out about work and he’s up in your space giving you exactly what you need somehow and it’s fucking annoying get out of my head Jaehyun.

You love it though.

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[saturnznct]

d-5; decorating the tree/house | jjh

➸ word count; 678 words

➸ alissa & amelia; aged 9, josh; aged 3

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‘Wow!’ Amelia launches her bag onto the sofa, having just arrived home from school to see the Christmas Tree up in the living room.

‘Hey sweetheart,’ you smile, still fluffing the branches out, ‘had a good day?’

‘Alright,’ she heads over to Josh, who’s playing with some toy cards on the floor, ‘hi Joshie.’

Jaehyun and Alissa trail in behind her, Jaehyun tossing his car keys into the pot in the doorway.

‘Oh, cool!’ Alissa marvels at the scale of the tree, which goes all the way up to the ceiling.

‘We’re gonna put the lights on and decorate after dinner, ok? When it’s darker and cosy.’

The girls finish homework and play some multiplayer video games together while you prepare dinner, Jaehyun joining Josh in playing with his toy car garage. Once your dinner of kimchi fried rice is finished, the twins clear away the dishes while you and Jaehyun string up multi-coloured fairy lights across the Christmas Tree.

Christmas songs play from your speaker, and you and Jaehyun hum along, occasionally chucking when Josh starts singing and dancing.

‘Okay kids, lights are on!’ You call, and the three of them quickly gather around, already beginning to rifle through the piles of ornaments and baubles on the floor.

Alissa starts first, grabbing a Tokyo Disneyland ornament from the pile, while Amelia picks up a hanging photo frame of Jaehyun holding a newborn twin in each arm. Josh takes a little longer, the girls having put on three or four baubles each before he’s even chosen one. Jaehyun helps him loop the ribbon over the tree brach, albeit a very low branch due to his height.

‘Good job, buddy,’ Jaehyun pats the back of his head, ‘wanna choose another one?’

He toddles over to the pile once again, returning to Jaehyun with a snowflake ornament.

‘Are you going to try it yourself this time?’ Jaehyun asks, pointing to an empty branch within Josh’s reach. Josh successfully places the ornament on the tree, Jaehyun giving him similar words of praise.

You love seeing Jaehyun like this, being so sweet and caring towards your children, absentminded smile, bare face, fluffy hair, dimples and eye scrunch on full display. It makes your heart all warm and your stomach all fuzzy.

With five of you, the tree fills up with baubles from around the world, various colourful ornaments and pine scent sticks.

‘And for the final touch,’ you produce a silver star, wires intertwining inside the shape with little white lights.

‘Now, since Amelia did it last year, and Alissa the year before,’ Jaehyun says, ‘and now that our Josh is all grown up, it’s his turn to put the star on the tree this year!’

Josh giggles and claps excitedly, making grabby hands for the star.

‘It’s ok, daddy’s gonna lift you up, little man,’ Jaehyun lifts him up from under his armpits, Josh waving the star around in his chubby little hand.

‘Go on, Jaehwan-ie,’ Amelia encourages.

It takes some guidance from Jaehyun, but eventually Josh manages to slot the large ornament onto the top stalk of the tree. The rest of you clap and cheer, much to Josh’s delight, who happily laps up the attention.

The three year old then very quickly loses interest, preferring to watch cartoons on the television rather than help all of you decorate the rest of the house. Alissa volunteers to watch over him (although you suspect she likely just can’t be bothered to help anymore) while the rest of you go through hanging wreaths on doors and wrapping fairy lights and tinsel around the bannisters, as well as placing ceramic ornaments on mantlepieces and tabletops.

Later, when all of the children are in bed asleep, you and Jaehyun enjoy hot chocolates on the sofa, admiring your work.

‘Another Christmas,’ Jaehyun smiles, ‘it’s crazy. The twins will be ten this year.’

‘Josh is old enough to put the star on the tree.’

‘They’re really growing up, huh?’ Jaehyun sighs, a little sadly, ‘anyway, Merry Christmas, love. We’ve had another amazing year.’

‘Merry Christmas, Jae.’

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[saeyoungchips]

[8:51 p.m] 

warnings: descriptions of being sick.

you hadn't seen jaehyun in a long time, so you were excited to finally spend some time with him during the dinner you both planned.

but things couldn't go as contemplated, because this morning you woke up to find yourself sweating with a hot body.

you felt awful, not only from the throbbing pain in your head but also because of the plans you had to cancel. you had lost your appetite, so what was the point? leaving behind the fact that you couldn't bring yourself to get out of bed.

you spent almost the entire day sleeping, losing track of time, and only waking up because your phone kept ringing.

"hello?" you answered the call in a tired voice without really paying attention to the caller id.

"i'm outside." you heard the only voice on the phone that could make you feel better.

with clumsy steps, you made it to the door and opened it only to find jaehyun on the other side, who had brought with him a couple of bags from the grocery store and pharmacy.

"what are you doing here?" you asked him because you weren't expecting to see him in your apartment, especially after you explicitly told him to stay away in case he caught a cold as well.

"i didn't want you to be alone," jaehyun admitted with a little smile.

it wasn't until he came into your place that you finally took proper care of your cold; thanks to him, you ate a bit of food and took enough pills to make you feel better. your fever wasn't as high as it was in the morning, but you still felt quite uncomfortable, so, at jaehyun's suggestion, you cuddled next to him on the couch with a blanket around your body.

as you heard jaehyun's soft voice talk about his week, you let yourself close your eyes and let the sound of his voice embrace you. the warmth of his touch made you feel the most at ease you'd felt all day, which made you realize how much of a safe haven he was for you. you were grateful that your paths crossed and allowed you to meet.

"jaehyun," you said, interrupting what he was saying to you.

"yes?"

"i love you," you said as you felt your cheeks get hot, but not from the fever. "thanks for taking care of me."

"i love you, too," he replied, pressing a loving kiss against your forehead.

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[dont-look-down-on-me]

[7:12 am] “y/n, I’m leaving now.” Jaehyun whispered, leaned over you while caressing your hair.

With a yawn, you stretched your arms over your head, letting them land around this neck and opened your eyes with a smile.

“Already?” You asked, earning a kiss on the cheek from him.

“Early recording, but I’ll be back soon.” He said while burying his face in the crook of your neck.

“Have a good day, I’ll see you later.” You said, patting his head.

He leaned back, only to pepper your face with kisses, letting the last one be on your lips. He pulled away with a warm smile:

“Okay beautiful, I love you. See you very soon.”

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[0710studios]

MGA KARAKTER. dad!jaehyun x stepmom!reader

TAGS. fluff, parenting!au, married!au

BILANG NG MGA SALITA. 1.2k

MGA BABALA. profanities, pinaiyak ni jaehyun 'yung anak niya HAHAHDSDKK

CHIKA NG ADMINS. dad!jaehyun brainrot >.< hindi namin na proofread 'to kasi antok na antok na si admin l habang sinusulat ko 'to kaninang madaling araw hfhfah edit na lang daw niya pag ok na 'yung utak niya xd

anon said: henloooo nais ko lamang pong iparating na bet na bet ko po ang mga likha nyo. more power po, amen. n e wayz ccontribute po ako sa fluff dept. kase naiimagine ko si hubby!jaehyun dito HAGSGJAHSJ like single dad shea tas before you both started dating mej nagworry ka kung gaano ka iwwelcome ng anak nya pero ang ending ikaw naging favorite ng anak nya tas lagi ka nya hinihiritan na sundan nyo na kasi baka sya naman daw favorite nung next [spoiler alert: ikaw pa rin favorite nung sumunod HAHHAHAHAH taray forda vv charming and lovable ang ferson] - 🌙 anon

JAEHYUN AND JASON CAME IN LIKE A PACKAGE DEAL.

five years ago, sinet-up kayo ng mutual friend niyo ni jaehyun sa isang blind date. he made it extra clear that he was a single father of a 2-year-old boy at humingi pa ng pasensya kung hindi pa niya kayang mag-commit ng seryoso dahil bukod sa trabaho, inaasikaso rin niya ang anak niya. pareho lang kayo ni jaehyun na nung una, ayaw mag-commit, pero nag-bago ang takbo ng buhay ni jaehyun nang makilala ka niya lalo— isang doktor na paboritong paborito ang mga bata dahil madalas kang mag-volunteer sa mga outreach programs. medyo nag-aalala ka nung una dahil dalawang taon na ang bata at madalas pang pumunta ito sa nanay niya dahil sa kustodiyang pinagkasunduan ng dating mag-asawa. nag-aalala ka dahil baka hindi ka magustuhan ng bata at baka gusto pa nitong magkabalikan ang mga magulang niya. what were you thinking? wala pang ka-malay malay ang bata noon sa mga nangyayari, at palaging sinisigurado ni jaehyun sa’yo na hinding hindi na sila magkakabalikan ng dati niyang asawa.

nung naging 5 years old ang anak niya, nawalan ng karapatan ang nanay niyang magkaroon ng kustodiya sa kanya dahil sa mga sumbong na ginagawa ng bata sa kanyang ama. tatlong taon na kayo ni jaehyun nung narinig mong nag-uusap ang mag-ama sa sala at puro iyak ang bata dahil sa mga ginagawa ng partner ng nanay niya sa kanya. jason was aloof of you hanggang sa nag-five years old siya, kung anu-ano kasing tinatanim ng nanay niya sa utak ng bata. but that was the night that you held jason in your arms na parang anak mo siya, na parang sa’yo nakahanap ng comfort ang bata imbis sa tunay niyang ina. by this time, engaged na rin kayo ni jaehyun at nagbabalak na magpakasal but your plans were all pushed back nung sinabi mong sa west na lang kayo magpakasal para mas tipid at maampon mo ang bata ng legal.

mabilis kang tinanggap ni jason, nakapag-adjust na ang bata sa’yo at madalas ikaw na ang hinahanap at hindi na ang tatay niya. walang pasok si jaehyun ngayon dahil kakauwi lang niya galing singapore para sa isang business trip tapos ikaw naman, half-day lang ang clinic hours mo kaya pwedeng pwede niyong sunduin ang anak niyong dalawa sa school. 10 minutes lang ang layo ng school niya sa ospital, madalas ikaw ang naghahatid at nagsusundo sa bata dahil bukod sa madaaanan mo ang eskwelahan ng bata, saktong sakto na tapos ng duty mo sa ospital ang tapos ng klase nito. weekend bukas at naisipan ni jaehyun na ipasyal kayong dalawa sa mall.

“kapag ako ang nag-sundo kay jason, sa tingin mo anong mangyayari?” tanong ni jaehyun sa’yo habang nags-seatbelt. “favorite ka na niya eh, ayaw na ata niya sakin.”

pinalo mo ang braso niya at tumawa kayo pareho, “baliw ka,” sabi mo, “walang favorite ‘yung anak natin, tsaka hindi naman ‘to kompetisyon ‘no!”

tumawa na lang si jaehyun sa sagot mo at nagsimulang magmaneho papuntang school. habang nagmamaneho si jaehyun, ikaw naman ay nagsasagot ng mga emails galing sa presidente ng ospital niyo para sa isang surgery na ihahandle mo sa susunod na araw. hindi mo namalayang nakarating na kayo sa school at nakapag-park na ang asawa mo. “ako na lang magsusundo sa kanya sa pick-up,” he offered, removing his seatbelt bago magtanim ng halik sa pisngi mo. bumaba si jaehyun sa kotse niya at talagang gusto niyang patunayan na ikaw ang paborito ng anak niyo at hindi siya, “mahal, tago ka sa backseat” sabi nito, agad namang nawala ang atensyon mo sa cellphone mo at tinignan siya. “dali, ipaprank lang natin si jason”

“jaehyun, sasapakin kita”

“dali na! minsan lang eh”

“paano pag umiyak? tarantado ka, kung anu-ano gusto mong gawin sa anak natin”

“minsan lang eh” tawa nito, “dali na, tingnan lang natin kung anong magiging reaction niya”

“hay nako, kung hindi lang talaga kita mahal, baka matagal na kitang nasapak”

he lets out a satisfied smile when you got out of his suv and moved to the trunk. ilang minuto ang lumipas at nakahiga ka dito, tinakpan mo pa ang sarili mo ng isang kumot na iniiwan niyo ni jaehyun sa kotse para sa anak niyo dahil madalas itong natutulog sa mga byahe niyo. sa kabilang banda, si jaehyun naman ay naghihintay sa pick-up area ng mga grade 2 students, ilang minuto siyang naghintay bago lumabas ang anak niya. ngiting-ngiti ang ama ng bata, nakalabas ang dimples nito at nakabuka ang mga braso na parang naghihintay ng yakap. mukhang dismayado ang bata, pero yumakap pa rin siya sa tatay niya.

“mommy?” tanong nito at binigay ang bag sa tatay niya, “asan po si mommy?”

“nasa work pa si mommy, si daddy muna magsusundo sa’yo” sagot ni jaehyun, nagpaalam siya sa guro ng bata at hinawakan ang kamay nito para makabalik sa parking kung nasaan ka.

“wala talaga si mommy?”

though jaehyun feels bad about lying to his son, gustong gusto niya talagang patunayan sa’yo na ikaw ang paborito kaya vinevideohan niya ang bata ngayon. “wala anak, tomorrow pa uuwi si mommy” sabi nito, “tara na, sabi ni mommy mo, bibili tayo ng toys mo sa mall. nagbigay ng money si mommy for that,”

tumigil ang bata sa harap ng sasakyan at biglang umupo sa semento, tila hindi matanggap na si jaehyun ang sumundo at hindi ikaw. biglang bumuhos ang mga luha ng bata at patuloy kang tinatawag. “mommy! i want mommy! daddy, puntahan natin si mommy!” iyak ng bata, rinig na rinig mo ang pag-iyak niya and it breaks your heart na ganitong prank ang gustong gawin ng asawa mo sa anak niyo. “daddy, mommy!! saan si mommy!!”

hindi mo matiis si jason, inalis mo ang kumot sa sarili at binuksan ang trunk para makalabas ka. “jason, andito ako oh” sabi mo, binaba mo ang sarili mo at binuksan ang mga braso mo para salubungin ang bata ng yakap. agad itong tumayo at tumakbo papunta sa’yo, mahigpit ang kapit kaya kinailangan mong buhatin. “bad si daddy, ano? sama ng ugali ng daddy mo,” asar mo kay jaehyun, “sorry baby, mommy had to talk to her boss pa kasi.”

“mommy” iyak ng bata at sinisiksik pa ang sarili sa leeg mo, hinaplos mo ang buhok nito at dahan-dahang binaba ang bata sa paa niya pero agad niyang pinulupot ang sarili sa hita mo at ayaw kang pakawalan. “mommy”

“jaehyun, bwisit ka talaga, tignan mo ginawa mo” sabi mo sa asawa mo habang sinusuklay ang buhok ng anak niyo, “sorry baby, mommy is here na oh, tahan na”

binuksan ni jaehyun ang pinto ng kotse niya para ilagay ang gamit ng anak sa loob bago lumuhod sa gilid ng bata, “jason, sorry” sabi niya, hindi siya hinaharap ng bata at tuloy lang ang pag-iyak nito sa damit mo. “anak, sorry na”

“jason, daddy is saying sorry na oh… face him na, anong sasabihin mo?”

“daddy bad!”

natawa kayo pareho ni jaehyun, “sorry na anak, babawi si daddy. anong gusto mo? bagong nerf gun?”

nilayo mo ng bahagya ang bata sa’yo at hinarap ito sa tatay niya, “nerf gun daw, baby… kakauwi lang galing ng singapore ni daddy oh, bibilhan ka daw niya ng nerf gun”

nerf gun ang kahinaan ng anak niyo, may collection silang mag-ama sa loob ng playroom niya kaya naman kapag nagtatampo si jason, binibilhan ni jaehyun ito ng nerf gun. magastos pero effective na makuha niya ulit ang puso ng anak niya. “okay… sorry daddy” nahihiyang sabi ng bata.

“hug daddy na”

yumakap ang bata kay jaehyun kaya binuhat niya ito, ilang linggo rin niyang hindi nayakap ang anak tapos ang salubong pa niya ay pagpapaiyak dito. “sabi sa’yo, mahal eh” sabi ni jaehyun, “sundan na kasi natin si jason para ako naman ang favorite”

“sasapakin talaga kita”

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It’s like a daydream.

Post Date: 21st July 2022 Content: Fluff - NCT Jaehyun x Reader WC: 4.1K TW?: A touch of angst/ Mention of a few members/ Mention of creepy men/  Request?: No  Masterlist                                    Prompt list

Prompts: 9 - “I love you” 74 - “Tell me what you want right now”

It felt like forever since you last saw your best friends, Jaehyun, Mark, Yuta and Johnny. Though it was barely over a month ago since you waved them off to America, it felt like they have been away months, even a year but you knew one thing for sure, they’d be coming back soon. Knowing this kept you going every day, of course, you still had other friends. Haechan is always around when you need a chat, and Doyoung and Taeyong were always on the other end of the phone if you felt lonely. But nothing filled the void of your best friends leaving you for a month. Being around them was completely different, the dynamic in the group made it chaotic but you knew they’d always be there for you if you needed them and that was what you needed at the moment, just them cheering you up when the clouds pour rain.

It wasn’t for another week that you were expecting them back, but the phone call from your phone suddenly startles you as you exit the shower. “Hey Haechan, what’s up?” you answer, putting the phone in the crook between your neck and your shoulder as you rush to get dressed. Panic slowly starts to set in with Haechan’s worried tone down the phone, begging you to hurry to their apartment as soon as possibly. 

Without disclosing any information to you, you rush around to grab your stuff and make your way over there as quickly as you could. What you didn’t realise is that down the other end of the phone, Haechan was trying his absolute hardest to hold back his laughter, almost choking in his words to suppress his laughter as he looked down at the members who came back home a lot earlier than expected. He knew this was the perfect opportunity to get you over to surprise you, however, was it the best way? That was debatable but he couldn’t resist it, the other members crying from laughter behind him as you hang up the phone. “She’s on her way!” He screams, so loud that the whole neighbourhood could probably hear him. 

There’s a loud bang on the door as your fists pound against it, “Haechan, open up!” shouting from the other side as Haechan freezes, realising he’s got to keep up the act, pushing the members into another room before forcing fake tears as he heads towards the door. “Haechan-” you bang on the door, even more, the sound coming to a stop as he opens it, “What’s wrong?” you rush towards him to hug him as he stutters on his words, shaking his head before putting it in his hands. “It’s okay, let’s go sit down and talk, yeah?” you offer as he nods, wiping away his crocodile tears. 

Within seconds of you both sitting down, he starts laughing. With a confused look on your face, you stare at him, wondering what’s going on. Haechan’s laughter turns into a full laughing fit as he points at you in ridicule, “You should’ve seen your face!”, you sigh as you try to hold back irritation, giving him a slight evil eye as you throw your head back, “You... little...” you go to curse at him but a familiar voice scolds you gently from behind. “No swearing at the baby of the group, Y/N,” Johnny laughs as you snap your head to face him, Mark, Jaehyun and Yuta standing there, laughing with arms crossed their chest. 

Your eyes immediately fall onto Jaehyun, running up off the couch and into his arms as you wrap yourself around him. “Wait... When did you get back? I thought you weren’t back until next week?” you question as you break off the hug from JAehyun, his smirk giving you butterflies as Johnny and Mark start to laugh at your reaction even more. “This morning,” Yuta answers, but you were so happy you couldn’t even be mad at them for not telling you about their early arrival home, unable to resist giving them all a hug before your attention is brought back to Jaehyun, who has seemed to gone quiet. “Hey, are you okay?” you ask as you walk towards him, holding his shoulder. He nods in reply, with a small smile on his face before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small box, opening it to reveal the prettiest friendship bracelet that you’ve ever seen. It wasn’t a cliche, cringy one, but something silver, initials of all your best friend’s names on a charm each. Jaehyun carefully takes it out of the box, taking hold of your hand before putting the bracelet around it, “Now you have us with you whenever we’re miles apart,” he softly says, followed by a small round of giggles from the other three. “Do you like it?” Mark asks, getting close to you to part an arm around you, “I love it, thank you guys, you are all really the best!”.

- Time Skip - 

After days of catching up with the boys, you finally felt like yourself again, it was back to normal, you were doing things that you did before they left and everything seemed to be going great again. “Y/N, can you make us your spaghetti please?” Mark pouts with puppy eyes, hands clasped together in front of his face, ready to beg if you denied him. “Really, it’s 8 p.m. already, Mark. Can you wait till tomorrow?” you whine, receiving a pout from the four boys at this point, drowning you in the ocean of puppy eyes, but the minute you see Jaehyun’s, that was your deal breaker. You didn’t know what it was, but being gone from Jaehyun for so long and seeing him again makes your heart flutter, and your mind race with thoughts you’d never think you’d have for your best friend. Maybe it was because you two were probably the closest out of your relationship with the four of them, though you knew you shouldn’t pick favourites. However, it was definitely something in the way that he gave you the bracelet, how you impulsively hugged him first when you saw him, that made you feel something but you fought those thoughts away as best as you could. You must’ve just missed him that badly, missed being around him. 

“I’ll help,” Jaehyun offers, getting up to his feet as you now have no choice but to say yes, “Fine, but next time, one of you is paying to take me out for dinner,” you tease, the boys playfully rolling their eyes at you as you make your way into the kitchen. The minute you disappear into the kitchen, Johnny, Mark and Yuta all whisper amongst themselves, getting really close to be able to keep themselves as quiet as possible, “I wonder when will Jaehyun actually admit his feelings for her,” Yuta speaks up first, constantly keeping watch of the kitchen door. “He’s been pining for her the minute he met her, it’s been four years and he’s so whipped for her man,” Johnny laughs, as the other two nods in agreement, a lightbulb going off in Mark’s head. “Oh no, what’s that look for?” Yuta asks Mark who just smirks, scheming a plan in his head as he looks at them with glee, “How about we set them up together? It’s obvious Y/N likes him back, just doesn’t realise it yet. The bracelet was a start, now what next?” he whispers, expressing fully with his hand gestures as the other two catch on, there was a plan. Just a time and a place.

“Oh god, I can hear laughter from the other room. I wonder what they’re up to?” you exclaim, giggling to yourself, prepping the sauce as Jaehyun chops up the vegetables next to you, shaking his head at your question. “Should be used to it by now, they’re always like this~” Jaehyun reminds you, as you nod in agreement, realising that it’s a stupid question. You couldn’t have been best friends with a more chaotic bunch, but you loved it, it kept you on your toes, and you loved the fact that Jaehyun was the peace-maker, the calm one. He’d have his moments, but he’s such a good medium in the group, especially when Johnny and Mark are two you can’t trust alone together, pushing your luck a bit for peace, even when Yuta is around. 

“So how was your month away?” you ask, looking up at him as a small smile creeps its way onto his face, “Well~ We did a lot of sight seeing, but mainly work, it was strange for it to be just the four of us but it’s for something coming up soon... A show... And you didn’t hear that from me,” he whispers, winking at you as you metaphorically zip your lips shut, throwing away the key. “How’ve you been since we’ve been gone?” he asks, carefully pouring the vegetables into the sauce that slowly starts to bubble. “Don’t go there Jae, I’ve been bored out of my mind. Most ammusement I’ve had is creeps trying to ask me out on dates on the many dating apps I have,” you sigh, creeping in a laugh as you stir the sauce, mixing in the vegetables. 

You’re too focused on that to realise that Jaehyun’s expression drops, turning sour at the mention of your dating apps, trying to push past the jealousy that you’d probably eventually start speaking to someone else and he’d never have the chance. With a harsh cough, he tries to ignore his thoughts, “So, no luck with guys then?”. His attempt was poor, he needed some form of clarification that you didn’t have your eye caught on someone. “Not yet, they’re either creeps or they just want me to send photos... Wait, that also makes them creeps,” you scoff, realising that these dating apps are just a waste of time really.

“Tell me what you want right now,” Jaehyun states, startling you slightly from the sudden question, getting a little confused as to what he could mean in saying that, “What do you mean?” you cough, with a tingle in the back of your throat, “What do you want from your future boyfriend?” he giggles, trying to hide behind this mask that he’s put on, in reality getting ideas of how to confess to you perfectly. “Uhm, someone who’s incredibly sweet. Someone who’ll really care for the relationship, I don’t mind not having loads of PDA, nor do I expect much really, just someone who matches my energy, and could be my best friend with an extra title,” you state, smiling as you carefully place the spaghetti into the pan. Jaehyun takes no time in making mental notes, really admiring your smile after you described what you did, realising that he has truly fallen for you. 

During the time in making the spaghetti, you get to really indulge in spending time with Jaehyun, really getting to see his softer sides that you’re not so familiar with, he never gets this gentle with you and it started to pull at your heart string. Every time you looked at him, his facial expressions are soft, and his smile made your heart skip a beat. Were you actually starting to fall for your best friend? Or is it just because you never realised how close you really were? You couldn’t understand what you were feeling, but you knew, for one thing, you knew you couldn’t express how you felt towards him in case it ruined the friendship that you had. Though it got continuously more difficult to hide those feelings for him that constantly built up and more, his gentle gestures towards you whilst you worked around the kitchen made him irresistible in your eyes. 

“Boys, spaghetti’s ready!” you call from the kitchen, hearing the thumping of feet hitting the ground as they rush into the kitchen, arguing over what seat at the table they were going to take. As you watched them mess around, Jaehyun sets the table, tapping Johnny on the shoulder when he gives him a weird look, trying to hold back a smirk as you gather some glasses and drinks to put on the table. “Woah! This looks amazing!” Yuta exclaims, being the first to dig in as soon as you sit in your seat. The sounds of pleased ‘wows’ fill the kitchen, as they fill their cheeks up with your food, as they usually do, “Y/N, you’re so good at cooking,” Jaehyun softly speaks, smiling at you as Yuta nudges him under the table, receiving a side eye from Jaehyun as you can’t help but blush, your cheeks turning a bright shade of pink. 

“Maybe I should try to make you spaghetti~” Mark mumbles with a mouth full, “No!!” all of you shout, laughing at his reaction and dropping into a pout. “Why not?!” He cries, swallowing the last of the food in his mouth as he watches all of your faces turn, trying to hold back laughter. “Remember the time you tried to make eggs?” Johnny scoffs, Mark rolling his eyes in return, “That was one time! Haechan was over exaggerating, I’m not that bad!”, “Mark, I was there... It WAS that bad,” Yuta affirms, trying to stay serious when he does so. “Haechan did tell you to put oil in the pan first,” Yuta adds, struggling to refrain from laughing as Mark almost face plants his plate in front of him from getting called out. 

A loud ping of your phone brings the boy's attention to you, as you slowly pick it up, wondering who could be messaging you this time. With a smile that crawls on your face from looking at the notification, immediately making the boys react, “Oh~ Is that a boy?” Johnny teases like a dad to his daughter as Yuta and Mark give each other wide-eyed looks, Jaehyun biting his tongue at Johnny’s attempt to also tease him as he tries to focus on his food. “Maybe, what’s it to ya?” you ask, smirking as you place your phone down again, “Tell me, who’s it this time?” Johnny continues to pry, teasing you by trying to grab your phone but you pull it away quicker, “No one, just someone who wants to meet me for dinner tomorrow night, he seems genuinely nice”. As you talk the boy's wink at each other, whilst Jaehyun is oblivious to it, Johnny’s scheme seems to be working. “You should meet him, I mean, you’ve been single for way too long~” Mark speaks up, as you point your fork at him, “Don’t out me like that... Maybe I will meet him~” you giggle, the boys laughing with you but Jaehyun doesn’t seem to happy as he slams his cutlery down, aggressively getting out of his seat and walking out of the room. 

Startled from the sudden outburst, you worry that there may be something really wrong, running out of the kitchen after him, and it seems like he completely disappeared into thin air, though a loud bang of the front door makes you jump out of your skin. “What’s wrong with him?” you panic, running back into the kitchen to grab your phone. “Don’t worry about him, probably just tired,” Yuta tries to cover up but your frantic shaking of the head shows you weren’t going to believe anything they said until you hear it from Jaehyun himself. “No, it’s not like him!” you cry, attempting to phone him but it just keeps going through to answer the phone. “He’ll come around,” Mark says softly, now worrying if they made the wrong decision going down the dating app messaging route. 

“I’m going home, I’ll speak to you guys later. I’ll let you know when I get there,” you rush, as they all try to stop you but you push them off you, grabbing your stuff before trying to head out the door, “At least let us walk you back, it’s late,” Yuta offers, but you shake your head, apologising to them before slamming the door behind you. 

On the way back to your place, you decided it was going to be a good idea to take some of the back streets, it was quicker than the main roads. It was stupid of you to do so, you knew that especially at night but you just wanted to get in. Throughout your walk, you continuously try to contact Jaehyun but to no avail, you just get left on his answer phone, “This is Jaehyun, I’ll get back to you as soon I can”. Slowly starting to get frustrated at your failed attempts to get hold of him, your walking pace picks up slightly, until you’re falling back onto the ground. You look up at the two, unidentifiable men standing above you, turning around as they chuckled to themselves, “Now, what do we have here?” one of them croak, as the other tilts his head to the side, kneeling down, caressing the hair on your head. As much as you wanted to move, run and scream, your body becomes like stone, unable to even make a sound. The real panic sets in as the guys exchange more looks, getting ready to pick you up as a loud shout could be heard from down the alleyway, “Get away from her!”.

The voice was so familiar, but you couldn’t even turn your head to look at who it was, as tears flooded your eyes. “I said, get away from her!” the voice shouts again, clearly getting closer, the two mysterious men scrambling off the minute your saviour gets closer. With a sigh of relief, your body returns back to normal, though you struggle to get to your feet off the ground, Jaehyun wrapping his arms around you to help you up. “Jae...” you cough as you manage to look at him, “What are you doing walking down the alleyways? And why are you walking alone?” he asks, giving you no chance in asking about where he disappeared to. “I... uhm... Trying to get home quicker. I’ve been ringing you, why haven’t you asnwered your phone?!” you let the anger out, from being worried sick about him but he refuses to answer you, “I asked why are you walking alone?”, you couldn’t believe him right now, wanting to push past him but couldn’t. “I told them not to walk me, I’m capable of walking alone!” you bite, as he rolls his eyes, “Clearly not,” he mutters under his breath. 

“Jae... What happened earlier?” you asked, analysing his face for a change in expression but he just shrugs, heading you out onto the main road, and heading you in the direction of your house. “Jae. Answer me,” you demand but he keeps silent, “So you’re gonna go on a date tomorrow?” he asks, trying to find some amusement in what triggered his anger in the first place. “Are you seriously asking me about that right now?” you ask, coming to a halt, turning to him, wondering where his audacity has gone., but he just smiles and nods. Granted it was a fake forced smile, well, it was more of a sarcastic smirk, but you just couldn’t believe him right now, “No, I wasn’t going to go to that date tomorrow. You should know me by now, Jae. I don’t do dates,” you couldn’t help but scoff, almost laughing at yourself as you just wanted to let the others know what they wanted to hear as the typical boy best friends, just teasing their girl best friend about a boy. 

“Sure you weren’t, seemed pretty excited when that message popped up,” he sighs, hands in his pockets, rocking on his heels. You scoff at his remark, “I wasn’t! I don’t like anyone at the moment,” you can’t help but not realise you’re digging a deeper hole for yourself in his mind. If you don’t like anyone at the moment, that also includes him, whose heart is literally ready to pour itself out to you. “Hmm, you can’t fool me, Y/N,” Jaehyun rejects. 

“I’m done, I’m going home,” you whisper, completely turning your back to him as you pace up the road, “What’s the matter Y/N, did I hit a nerve?” he challenges, barely following behind you as you attempt to drown his talking and existence out. Of course, he hit a nerve, of course, you liked someone. That, someone, was him but you felt as though it would be best to keep your emotions at bay before you make matters worse for him. “Jae, just go home,” you bite, and he laughs are your attempt to be firm with him, “No,” he replies bluntly, “Why not?!”. The patience you once had has gone, biting at him with everything he says, and you don’t mean to but how could he act like this when he knew you had tried to contact him, worrying about him after his stunt back at the flat. 

“Because I don’t want to leave you alone, especially not what just happnened in that alleyway,” his tone of voice goes soft, like the Jaehyun you actually knew was slowly coming back. “Fine, you can walk me home. ONLY if you tell me what happened,” you bribe, but he was just glad to spend some more alone time with you, despite the fact that he was battling with emotions in his head, especially about whether or not he confesses his love to you. “If you really must know, I just didn’t like the fact that Johnny was egging you on to get you to go on that date tomorrow,” he confesses, as you slow your pace down, wondering why he’d even get so annoyed with it, why would he react to you going out on a date?.

“Why?” you ask, heartbeat picking up slowly, slowly beating out of your chest with anticipation for his next answer, not wanting to jump to conclusions about what it could mean but could there be any other reasonable ideas as to why? This made you start to worry, your hands got sweaty, and the time it takes him to answer felt like he took an hour to think but in reality, it was just minutes afterwards. “I guess I got jealous,” he slowly starts to whisper, trying to make you sure you don’t actually hear him, fearing that he’s going to ruin everything by letting you know how he really feels. 

Within seconds of hearing his confession, it all starts to make sense to you why he was the one who gave you the bracelet out of the four of them, why he offered to help you cook, and why he was so gentle towards you when doing so. And most importantly, why did he storm out after Johnny asked about you and the boys, “You- You- Got jealous?” you ask, freezing on the spot as those words come flying out of your mouth. “It’s stupid, I shouldn’t get jealous. It’s not like you’d feel the same way for me as I do for you,” he sighs, finally starting to properly open up as you look at him with confusion, on how he could assume that about you. 

“Y/N...” He starts again, but you couldn’t even speak again in response, mind racing with thoughts and feelings playing with your heart as you realise so much, and realise yourself how much you actually like him. It was all slowly coming together in your mind and you should’ve realised your feeling months ago, but didn’t acknowledge them until recently because you were so scared of how he’d feel. “Y/N,” he calls your name again as you snap out of your daydream, that you started smiling at, of how happy you’d be if something could really work in your favour. 

“Y/N, I love you,” Jaehyun confesses, as you look straight into his eyes, which glistened so brightly under the streetlights and from the lights around you in the various shops. His smile was shy but so gentle, slowly turning into a frown as your lack of response slowly eats him up inside. “I’m so sorry... I’ve probably ruined what we had...” he apologises but a smile creeps onto your face, slowly processing those three words, coming out of his mouth. “You love me?” you ask in reply, needing confirmation that you actually heard him right. He nods in reply, on edge as he waits for the next thing you do or say to him. “Looks like there’s definitely no need for me to go on a date tomorrow,” but you receive a confused look from him when you giggle at the statement you’ve made, “Because we could go on one, if you’d like?” you rock yourself back and forth, a grin appearing on his face as relief lets him breathe. “I was supposed to be the one asking you out on a date, not the other way around,” he chuckles, putting an arm around you, ready to walk you the last stretch home. 

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[neosofthours]

*Playing twister*

Johnny: Y/N, right hand red.

You: *Ends up on top of Yoonoh*

Yoonoh: You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?

Johnny: I stopped spinning like fifteen turns ago. Honestly, I’m surprised you didn’t notice sooner.

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[prodbymaui]

hi again!😅 i saw you had your requests open so i thought of this. reader is a famous supermodel (like bella hadid level) and is in a established relationship with idol!jaehyun since 2020. during last year’s the link+ in seoul she attends with her niece and nephew, (and you know how they vlog all bts of touring and stuff) so they appear in it and after the concert the camera records nct (cause the second day of the link+ members went to support) interacting with the kids and then the pair having a moment. it’s very specific i know 😫🥹, feel free to do whatever you want with it hahaha

vlogging with boyfriend!jaehyun

okay so relationship with jaehyun will definitely not be easy. you guys went through a lot ever since your relationship got announced to the public, a lot of people were against it and such. but none of you expressed the want to break it off, both stayed strong and it was the reason why fans realized how serious you two were about the relationship, which made them to support the said romantic connection.

until then, they started to look forward to contents from you and jaehyun, especially the ones with kids!! oh how they love to see the couple interacting with children. it was one of their favorite things to see in your vlogs because they adore how you both treat the little ones as if they were your own.

their hearts melts when the camera pans to your niece and nephew holding banners that says, ''go uncle jaehyun!'' and ''uncle jaehyun is the best!''. the kids screaming along the thousands of fans, determined to be the number 1 fan of their uncle. if ever jaehyun failed to see where you were seated, worry no more because his group members would definitely mention your name every now and then during the concert. the staffs surely loved showing you supporting jaehyun with the kids and their little pompoms!

playing with the children after the concert, jaehyun usually exaggerates his reactions and expressions for the kids, praising them whenever they did or made something. while you stood by their side, looking out in case one would spill some food, caressing their backs if they ended up crying due to tripping over.

of course, the cliché game where jaehyun acts like the monster while you became the villager who needs help from the superheroes (the kids). it usually starts with you screaming, ''oh no! the monster is here, help!'' and jaehyun would automatically roar with his hands formed as claws. and it would end with your boyfriend dying dramatically, saying he can only be saved and revived again if he received a sweet kiss from a princess. the kids, bless their pure and innocent hearts, believed that you are the said princess and you should kiss jaehyun! saving him from his mystery so he won't be a villain again!

a clap and squeals of glee would be followed after you pecking jaehyun on his lips, your boyfriend grinning widely as he sat up, cheering with the kids.

the other favorite of the fans would be the part where you both would be settled in your room, most likely a hotel room, and would talk about how you felt for the day. it consists of sharing fun and memorable moments here and there and would eventually end up with telling how you were finally glad to spend some time with one another after a while

jaehyun often buries his head at the crook of your neck as he grumbled about how he misses you so much and seeing you today gives him a lot of energy for the next few concerts. he would hug you tightly, seeking comfort in your embrace and you would chuckle at his baby behavior, kissing his head a few times, cupping his cheeks as you expresses your longing for him as well.

the fans would swoon with being able to catch a glimpse of the sweet moment, it was rare for them to see jaehyun so vulnerable and so baby-like as he always fronts as someone independent and strong.

the vlog would end with the two of you sharing a sweet kiss and hugging each other for a moment, just enjoying each other's presence after being away for months. thanking them and bidding a temporary goodbye as you promised them yet another vlog.

you bet the fans would be left wanting for more, they just couldn't get enough with the lovely couple!

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[jaehyunsbreadbasket]

It's actually disgusting how in love with Jung Jaehyun I am.

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[mystverse]

10:34 AM

PAIRING : Jeong Jaehyun × Fem Reader

WARNINGS : Suggestive, ABO dynamics

"Too close, too close." You close your eyes, ignoring the predatory eyes around you. Jaehyun has shielded you from them, his broad physique pressed onto your slender frame. Your omega pheromones engulfing the entire elevator filled with alphas and a very few omegas squeezed in, the amount of alphas around you has triggered your pheromones and Jaehyun was the only one, who could fight against your sweet intoxicating scent of honey.

"I know." he mutters, his face nuzzling into your neck, rubbing his rich chocolate scent all over you, unintentionally at first but as seconds passed everything turned intentional, leaving possessive little pecks and licks on your neck, ignoring the others in the lift, "Jae-hyun! You are marking me!" A soft hiss leaves your lips, you voice breathy and face slick with sweat.

"Sorry." He mutters against your lips, with a smug smirk, and heck, you know that he isn't sorry.

: MYST

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[writemekpop]

Rendezvous | Jung Jaehyun

Summary: You and Jaehyun go on a sexy weekend getaway in Milan. Sparks fly...

Genre: Established relationship AU, New parents AU, domestic bliss, suggestive

Word Count: 0.7k

A/N: We’re taking a quick break from the 5K series to post this because who can resist a gorgeous Jaehyun?

“We’re so naughty… abandoning our kids for a weekend in Milan!”  

Jaehyun’s fingers played with yours on the table, but his glittering gaze never left your eyes. 

“Am I a bad mother for saying I don’t really miss them?”

Jaehyun laughed, deep dimples appearing on his smooth cheeks. “Am I a bad father for saying… me neither?” 

Jaehyun’s hair was ruffled by the summer breeze, and his cheeks were stained red thanks to all the wine. He looked the happiest you’d seen him in a while.

“Italy looks good on you, papi.”

Jaehyun raised your hand to his lips, closing his eyes and inhaling deeply. “Talk to me like that and it’s straight back to the hotel - screw sightseeing.” 

Your heart started to race. “I… want you. I can’t wait a minute longer.” 

Jaehyun flung his napkin across the table. “What do you say we make a run for it?” 

“Without paying? Jae, what has gotten into you?”  

Jaehyun grinned, already sweeping his jacket under one arm. “Must be something in the water. Come on, gorgeous, let’s go.” 

Then, Jaehyun was pulling you out of your seat and practically lifting you to the door. Before you knew it, you were running hand in hand down a cobblestone street. 

When you finally made it back to your hotel, you were both panting. 

You clutched your chest. “God, that was more physical activity than I’ve done in months.”

“Are you up for some more physical activity… in the bedroom?” He waggled his eyebrows. 

“Subtle!” You were laughing, but you knew there was no way you could resist your husband. Especially not with his body all tanned and glistening with sweat.   

You barely got the hotel room door closed before you were all over each other. 

Jaehyun’s hands roamed over your body as he kissed you, tugging at the straps of your summer dress. His scent - red wine and hazelnut - was driving you crazy. 

You trailed your hands down Jaehyun’s chiselled chest and pushed hard, sending him tumbling onto the mattress. 

“Easy tiger!” 

Jaehyun’s fringe was a mess, and he looked up at you with pleasantly surprised, gleaming eyes. You could tell the tall, strong man wasn’t too used to being thrown around. 

You growled playfully. “You love it.” 

Jaehyun grinned – but his gaze was different now, darker. He knew you meant business.  “That I do.” 

Winking, you straddled his waist and brought your lips to his. 

—

Afterwards, you and Jaehyun were sprawled out on the bed. You were both completely naked. 

You were lying with your head on Jaehyun’s chest, listening to the calming rhythm of his heart. That steady heartbeat seemed like the universe’s way of saying everything was alright. Reminding you that you were safe and loved. 

Jaehyun stroked your back absent-mindedly, his eyes half shut. 

“We really needed this trip. Don’t get me wrong. I’m cool with your brother staying with us, but I miss having my wife all to myself.” 

You nodded.

“I’m so glad he’s finally got a job and moving out.”

At that, you sat up, and turned to face Jaehyun. “About that…” You bit your lip.

“What is it?” Jaehyun said. He tucked a curl of hair behind your ear, and pushed the rest your hair that was covering your chest over your shoulders.

“So… he may have gotten fired from his new job…”

But Jaehyun wasn’t listening. He was too busy staring at your newly exposed chest. 

“And he’s going to keep on living with us… for at least the next few months.” You winced. 

“Few months!” Jaehyun yelped. That got his attention. 

You wrapped your arms around Jaehyun and kissed his neck. “Sorry.” Kiss. “Sorry.” Kiss. “Sorry.”

Jaehyun hummed appreciatively. “Keep doing that and I might not mind so much…”

You smirked, straddling his waist once again. “Baby, why did you think I waited until now to tell you?”

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[struggling-intuit]

same jae brainrot anon as before. i’d love to see more of their meet cute (meet creepy depending how much he stares. me 2 tho) or even just about how it feels to fall for him bc i feel like u wouldnt even realize it was happening <3

subject || jung jaehyun

title || of your meet cute

baekhyun || amusement park

Jaehyun would make such a bad first impression. Even if he managed to stop staring and actually communicate with you (doubtful), the man flirts like a frat boy.

You'd immediately peg him as some kind of player — one who thinks way too much of himself — and turn to leave.

Excuse me sir, you're not all that.

He'd be scrambling to follow you out of the coffee shop. Too late, you're already gone.

Jae is perseverant though. Actually he's stubborn as hell, so he'll be back in the cafe as soon as he can, sitting there, waiting for you day after day.

The moment you return, he's presenting you with your same order from the last time. You haven't even been for a week.

Of course hard-earned common sense is telling you to walk right out the door you came in, but your favorite drink is steaming, freshly made right under your nose and... well, who's going to turn down free coffee in this economy?

You reluctantly tuck yourself into your usual booth, bristling as he slides in across from you. It could be worse though. He's pretty to look at and isn't right on top of you, just smiling vaguely from across the table.

He's won his first battle. The next is conversation, a good conversation.

Looks like he didn't fully think this through.

Jaehyun isn't the type to stutter or even talk when he doesn't know what to say. His smile widens as he leans in a bit closer, rocking forward on hands hidden under the table. If you look carefully enough, you'll catch the faintest tinge on the outer rim of his ear.

"Uh..." he'll start, and it'll all go downhill from there.

You can't help but giggle at his flustered efforts, but he doesn't take himself too seriously and joins in.

Your collective amusement draws a few weird looks from the adjacent tables. You find yourself ducking your head shyly but Jae throws his head back, husky laughter undeterred.

He finally introduces himself and then the dialogue is flowing like fine wine. He's a great conversationalist once engaged, and right now he's fully focused on you.

Time passes too quickly. It's getting dusky outside while the topic of discussion flips from music preferences to the gorgeous park just a couple blocks away. Jae's never been.

Jae.

It sounds so right in your mouth.

A notification wakes the screen of your phone, neglected on the table next to what remains of the chocolate cake he bought you hours ago.

6:38pm, a whole Saturday gone. But not wasted.

"When will you be here next?" he asks you.

You usually only visit once a week, but... "Sunday, maybe."

"I'll be waiting."

His toothy grin is the last thing you see as the door closes behind you, your heart pounding as you think of tomorrow's picnic in the park.

You'll have to make the sandwiches tonight.

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so i actually went to the prettiest park for my birthday and it would be perfect for a date with jae. there are so many cute little sitting areas and shaded nooks he could pull you into for a kiss or cuddle... his future partner better like flowers

thank you so much for the ask anonie, you've brightened my day again. may both sides of your pillow be cold ♡

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