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hyuckssunchip · 2 years
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Summer Heat and Summer Swims
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Pairings: Jeno x Reader
Words: 3.4K
Warnings: minimal fluff, light humor, smut, pool sex-ish, public sex, exhibitionism, dirty talk, unprotected sex
Synopsis:
It’s fucking hot.
Summer heat had gotten to you and your boyfriend Jeno, but when the opportunity arises you find yourself in the depths of the coolest pool you had ever been in. But things change when Jeno starts to get a little too hot.
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“God, it’s so fucking hot.” Jeno groaned out, splaying a limb across you trying to get as much air to skin ratio as possible.
“Ugh.” You shoved his arm off of you, sending an annoyed look. “Don’t touch me, you’re making me hot.”
Jeno smirked head turning to the side to stare at your side profile. “Don’t I always make you hot.”
Sighing you pushed yourself off the bed, trudging towards the bathroom. “Don’t be gross.”
Rolling onto his stomach, he watched your reflection in the mirror, biting his lip at the way you peeled off each layer of clothing. “Are you getting naked without me?”
“Jeno!” You looked up, making eye contact through mirror before quickly shutting the door.
Snickering to himself, he eventually pushed off the bed, making his way to the door. “Y/N.”
He tried the handle, but it was locked, not that he was expecting otherwise. “Y/N, come on.”
You weren’t mad at him, you weren’t locking him out because you were upset at the way that he peeped at you. In reality you were sitting against the cool tile of the bathtub, not really in the mood to unlock the door.
“Hey, hey I know what you’re doing in there. Let me in.” Jeno knocked against the wood, but soon his words turning into whines.
After a few minutes of nothing, there was a faint scratching noise on the other side, the handle jiggling for a moment. The door popped open, a very satisfied Jeno on the other side with a small screwdriver in his grip.
He waved it at you with a grin, setting it on the sink before making his way on the floor towards you.
Crawling the rest of the distance, you squirmed as he leaned up against you. “Jeno, you’re hot.”
“No, you’re hot.” He grinned, lips falling on the skin of your bare shoulder, kissing the expanse, teeth tugging at the straps of your bra momentarily before you nudged him away.
“Jeno, stop it’s hot.”
“Well, we can fight fire with fire, right?” Jeno pushed back against you, lips finding suction on your most sensitive part of your neck. You gave in for a second, sighing at his ministrations, but it didn’t last long. Hand roaming lower, finding perch on your inner thigh, massaging it closer and closer to the part that was burning the most.
Your hands shoved both his face and hand away from you, “Jeno seriously. I’m about to burst into flames. I can’t.”
He sighed in agreement, collapsing against the tub next to you, eyes closing hoping for a bit of relief. He shifted his hips, trying to adjust himself, cock straining against the fabric of his shorts.
Jeno’s phone rang out from beside him, screen flashing with a new message, and it took him all the effort he had to grab it. But the words on his phone was his saving grace.
“Hey, let’s get out of here.” He said, mood suddenly lifted. Jeno moved to his feet, holding a hand out for you to grab, which you did reluctantly. Shoving your clothes at you, he backed out of the bathroom, huge smile on his face.
“Grab your swimsuit, we’re going swimming.”
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“Wow, this place is great.” You sighed out, eyes taking in the whole view of the place.
“Yeah, we lucked out didn’t we?” Jeno dropped his bag on the couch, hands in his pocket as he looked out the large glass doors. “If Chenle didn’t ask me to check up on Daegal, we wouldn’t have landed in this paradise.”
“Gosh, the pool.” Your eyes were dripping in honey at the sight. It was large, blue tiles adorned the side and it had to have been at least ten feet deep in the far end. The shrubbery behind the pool masked the yard from any onlookers, not that there would likely be any. With this view, it was clear it would be a hike for someone to come up here.
Jeno slid the door open, ushering you out first, eyes squinting against the harsh sunlight. You could already see the waves of heat just beyond the pool. “You’re sure that this is fine? I mean, did he say we could use the pool?”
“Mi casa, tu casa.” Jeno smiled out, shaking his head. “It’s a given, besides it’s Chenle, he’s totally cool with it.”
Jeno lifted his shirt up off his back, tossing the white fabric by the group of lounge chairs.
One thing that you loved about swimming with Jeno, you were always gifted with his beautiful abs. He claims he hasn’t been working out more than usual, but the way his muscles grew toned said otherwise, not that you were complaining, it was heaven to look at.
You felt the urge to run your fingers over the dips of each contour, biting your lip to stop yourself.
You were hit with a wave of water, blinded for a moment before you realized Jeno had cannonballed into the pool. There was a sigh of relief from him, grinning at the cool water rushing over him.
“Come on.” He waved you in, “It’s too hot out there.”
Peeling off your shirt, Jeno eyed you up and down, enjoying the inadvertent strip show. You stepped out of your shorts, tossing them in the same direction as Jeno’s shirt.
Eventually you made your way to the edge of the pool, dipping a toe in the water and sighing at the feeling. You gasped out when Jeno tugged at your ankle, nearly falling into the pool at the movement.
Laughing at you, he tugged again, more firm this time now that your foot was completely on the pavement. “Come on, jump in.”
“Alright, I will. Just, I’ll do it on my own.” You pouted, stepping out of his grip defensively. He threw his hands up in surrender, swimming back a couple of feet, letting his chin sink under the water, eyes ever watchful.
You opted for sitting on the side of the pool, slipping into the water until you were fully submerged, popping from the surface gasping for breath.
Pushing your hair back from your face you grinned at your boyfriend, swimming in his direction until your legs wrapped around his waist.
Struggling to keep the two of you up, he gurgled slightly as he sank. Sputtering out as he swam to where he could touch the bottom.
“Y/N. Are you trying to kill me?” He choked out, hands gripping at your ass, keeping you attached to him.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, tapping his nose with yours with a hum. “Mmmmh.”
Leaning down, you kissed him, taking his lips with yours. It was a breathless kiss, the type that would knock you off your feet, if you weren’t floating. Pulling away you heaved a breath, pressing your hands against his chest when he chased after your lips.
Pushing harder, you released your legs from his waist, feet touching the floor. “Come on, I thought we were gonna have fun.”
You laughed, smiling at Jeno from the shallow end of the pool. You perched yourself on the submerged seat, legs swinging in the water.
He swam after you, cornering you against the inlaid seat. “We can have fun.” Jeno whispered, sending chills down your spine, lips skinning the skin at your ear.
He spun you around grabbing at your waist and tugging you onto his lap until you straddled him. Your hands automatically fell to his biceps, keeping you from falling.
Pushing the wet slick of hair from your face, he rubbed at your neck, thumb sliding over the skin of your cheek.
“Fucking gorgeous.” He whispered out, finally taking your lips with his. It was slow and sensual, taking his time with you while he could, before he became starved.
You pressed against him, chest rolling into his, skin burning with desire. You were at your breaking point, and you needed to push him over the edge too. No more of this soft, sensual stuff. You were growing desperate to be touched, anywhere, everywhere.
Whining, you bit at his lip, tugging at the bottom lip and looking at him through your eyelashes. Your hands rubbed up and down over his chest, scratching slightly at the skin, just the way he likes it.
He understood, growling under his breath, hoisting you up higher. Hands dropped from your neck, falling on your ass, kneading them, forcing you down on his already hard cock. He groaned out, hips thrusting up in attempt to get closer, hands getting so tight you were sure you were already bruising.
Jeno sucked at your lip, making you gasp and pull away. He took this opportunity to latch onto your throat, nibbling at the skin, no doubt bruising you there too.
Jeno loved that. Waking up the morning after, fingers tracing over all the little marks he left on you, proof that you were his, his to do with as he pleases.
“All mine.” He grumbled into your skin, “All fucking mine.”
It seemed as if something feral came over him, lips chasing over every space on your neck, dipping lower and lower until he was shoving your swimsuit top out of the way. Sucking and nipping on the supple skin, you threw your head back in pleasure, grip on his hair tightening, tugging him closer.
“Jeno.” You whispered, egging him on, begging.
He gave one last fierce tug on your sensitive nipple before he returned to your lips, nodding into the kiss.
“You want me baby? You want it?”
You hummed, eyes screwed shut, just imagining what he would do to you. His fingers tapped at your naked hips, playing with the small fabric of your bottoms.
He pushed your bottoms to the side, fingers sliding through your folds easily, teasing at them before pulling away. You whined at the feeling, upset at the way that he left you hanging.
Jeno chuckled at your frustrated expression, tapping at your clit teasingly.
You whined again, dropping your right hand down to grab his, stopping him from pulling away all the way.
“Jeno, don’t tease like that.”
He smirked at you, “Why? What’re you gonna do about it?”
Frowning at him, you blew a sigh out, hand releasing from his hand and shoving your hand past his shorts, pawing over his length.
Jeno threw his head back in pleasure, a huff of air escaping him. “Fucking hell Y/N.” His hips bucked at your grip, following the way that your hand pulled him.
His eyes narrowed when he finally pulled his head back, biting his lip at you. He didn’t give you another second of warning, thrusting two digits past your bottoms, pumping them in and out at a rapid pace.
Moans between the both of you grew louder, the water splashing against the edge of the pool, water wetting the perimeter.
“Fuck it.” Jeno muttered, pulling out of your pussy, and pushing your hand away from his hard on. He grabbed his length himself, rubbing it up and down your folds. The way you rubbed your hips against his cock, every once in a while teasing at the whole, just begging to suck him in, had him growling with impatience.
His cock slapped against the front of your stomach, and you scooted forward, not allowing him to maneuver himself back into you.
You panted out, ass wiggling with arousal, knowing that if it weren’t for the pool, you would be dripping all over. “Jeno. Stop, not here. We shouldn’t.”
He brought his left hand up, cupping your cheek with breathless gasps. “It’s fine, no one will see. People are too far to hear.”
Your face glowed with embarrassment. “Jeno, I was thinking about how we can’t do it in their pool. Not about if someone could hear, or see us.”
“It’s fine,” he shook his head, stealing a kiss before continuing. “It’s salt, besides, they have it cleaned weekly. It’ll be clean before they even get back.”
“Jeno.” You whined, shoving your face into his neck, shaking your head.
“All right.” He grumbled, getting a better grip on your ass, hoisting you up to climb out of the pool.
Clinging to him closer, you felt the suction of water leave you, the heat of the sun rush over you.
Before you knew it, you were under the shade of the pergola, Jeno having laid you out on a lounge chair.
“On your knees.” Jeno commanded, stepping out of his shorts down and letting his hand rub over his length, swiping at the leaking precum.
“I wanna ride you.” You whined, pouting at him in refusal, opening your legs up for him instead.
This ticked him off as usual, when Jeno was in the mood, you were to listen to him. He enjoyed watching you submit, do as you were told, lament for him and him only.
“On your knees.” He said again, eyes begging you to misbehave, see how he puts you back into your place. But you eyed him up and down, and promptly rolling over so that your ass was in the air.
He smacked it once, large hands massaging the skin until you were shoving your ass back for more.
“Dirty little girl.” He grinned, smacking you once more for good measure. “Needs to learn to follow directions.”
You moaned at his words, ass pushing even further, needing to feel him against you. Jeno teased you, fingers playing with the fabric of your bottoms, watching them get wet with slick until he couldn’t bear it anymore.
Pulling them off, he left the swimsuit tangled up around your ankles, not bothering to take them all the way off, he enjoyed the way you looked like that. Dirty, half naked, desperate.
He rubbed his shaft up and down through your cracks, teasing at your folds until you were begging for him to put it in.
Jeno was swift, perhaps it was because he wanted to punish you, or maybe he just couldn’t take it any more. You let out a strangled gasp as he bottomed out, the stretch making you feel more full than you remembered.
He didn’t let you get comfortable for too long, pulling out half way before shoving in again. Jeno’s hands landed on your hips, gripping tighter to make it easier to gain traction.
But as much as he liked taking you from behind, he missed watching your expressions, hearing you whine, watching you squirm for him. After only a few more pumps, he pulled out, tapping at your shoulder to tell you to roll back over.
And there you were, hair splayed out around your head, legs propped up around his legs, eyeing him the way that drove him crazy, ridden with lust.
He wasted no time, lining up again, thrusting all the way in, and then pulling you up. Jeno turned the two of you around, sitting on the edge of the chair, propping you up on his lap, hands grabbing at any free skin he could.
You stilled above him, reveling in the feeling of being full, eyes staring down at him.
He kissed you softly with a grin, “Ride me baby.”
You didn’t need to be told twice.
Jeno helped you a bit, using his arms to help you move up and down on his length. You rotated your hips, grinding down on him as he raised his hips to meet you in the middle.
Clawing at his back, you left kisses along his shoulder, biting slightly at the skin as you bounced atop him. Jeno felt the lazy haze of pleasure wash over him, enjoying you doing all the work for him.
But soon you were becoming tired, slowing to an agonizing pace that he could no longer handle.
You let out a shout of surprise as he stood up, dick still deep inside you, moving into a better position.
He dropped you back down, legs still attached at his groin. Jeno pistoned his hips, your legs falling back towards you. He used his hands to hold your legs up, throwing them over his shoulder for easier access.
You moaned at the new position, the way his hips eased up and hit the spot that sent you wild.
“Yeah, you fucking love that? So loud the neighbors can hear? Want them to know who’s fucking you so good, huh?”
You whined, covering your face with embarrassment. But he wouldn’t have it, his hands grabbing at yours, pulling them down until he could pin them to your chest with one hand.
“Say my name.”
But you could barely breathe, let alone say his name. It was dripping from your mouth, begging to come out, but all you could do was pant out.
“My name Y/N. Say it.”
“Jeno.” You managed out, breathless and dry, covered by a moan.
“Louder.” His hips moved faster, harder against you. The lewd sound of skin pounding against skin louder than you can scream.
His hand found your clit, painting figure eights to help you, eager to hear you cry his name, needing to hear it.
“Oh my god. Jeno.” You gasped out, clutching at his arms, nails digging into the skin. “Fuck. I’m fucking– ugh, I’m close.”
“Hang on.” He grunted, continuing to hit that spot until you both felt the highs of your orgasms rising. “ ‘m close.”
Soon after, you felt the feeling of warm cum fill you up, you cumming soon after at the feeling. Walls suctioning him in that he had to wait until you were all the way done before it was even possible to pull out.
He sighed, pulling out and immediately sinking to his knees. You sat up partially, eyes still blurry, but watching with confused eyes.
“Jeno no, I–” You pushed at his head, squirming away, but he wouldn’t have it. He gripped you tighter, tugging closer on the lounge chair, knees digging into the cement, but he ignored the pain, starved for the taste.
“Umgph.” You tugged at his hair this time, bringing him closer. His tongue dug deep into your pussy, desperate for the taste.
Jeno hummed into your heat, falling deeply into you, drowning in you the way that he loved.
His nose ran over your clit, the stimulation already pushing you close to the edge of your second orgasm. But as his tongue flexed, dipping into your hole, you felt your muscles tighten, in your stomach and between your thighs.
Clenching, your legs automatically squeezed around his head, keeping him there until you finished riding out your high. Not that you needed to. Jeno wasn’t about to let up until every drop of you was devoured.
“God damn.” You sighed out, chest heaving breathlessly from your two orgasms, to fucked out to care that you were still spread out for anyone to see.
Jeno grinned, crawling up over you, pestering kisses on his path as he went. He enveloped your lips with his, tongue sneaking in a bit. When he pulled away, you smacked your lips, the taste of your cum still on your tongue.
His hands ran down your waist, gripping and massaging at the skin as he found pleasure in the expanse of your skin again. Leaving lazy kisses along the skin until he was interrupted by the sharp ring of his phone.
Sitting up, he grabbed at his phone, answering after seeing that it was Chenle, probably checking to make sure he had made it alright.
Feeling kind of self conscious, he tugged on his shorts as Chenle;s voice echoed over the phone.
“God damn it Jeno. I said check on Daegal, not fuck your girlfriend on every surface.” Chenle yelled, and Jeno winced at the noise, just imagining his expression.
“What? How’d you–” Jeno whipped his head around, half expecting Chenle to pop out the door.
“You really don’t think we’d have security cameras?”
Jeno’s eyes widened, roaming around the yard until he noticed the soft blinking light just outside the back door. He then glanced at you, eyes closed and laid out on the chair. He grinned, staring at the camera. “Did you enjoy the show at least?”
You were just going to die when he told you. But with the way that you clenched around him when he teased you about others hearing you, he thought that it just might turn you on more than you would let on.
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moonlightjeno · 2 years
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[ 6:32 pm ] the sun is a bruise in the sky covered by the gray clouds that fan around it. The music flooding in through your headphones has you humming along, words formed on your lips but never spoken. And the thought has you thinking only slightly about a certain boy that you saw in your class today. 
Thinking about the class that had you dozing off to sleep except on tuesdays, because he would also be there as a teacher’s assistant. Jeno’s overwhelming love and passion for the subject had you mesmerized if you thought for only five minutes on the topic too. And you promised you tried to be more invested in the words and information that came out of his mouth and not on the way his eyes would get lighter when he got excited about the way a vein drains into another or the wink he would send your way when the rest of your class had fallen half asleep for the second half of the class. 
The thoughts keep you warm on the cold spring afternoon, the bruises in the sky blossoming behind you as you make your way back home, cold wind snapping at your face. Your own world, filled with thoughts of classes you couldn’t wait to be done with, melodies that filled your soul and a boy with warm eyes that filled your heart. A world that keeps you distracted until a voice calls out your name for the tenth time (nine of which you had not realized) and you’ve spun around almost crashing into the boy behind - now in front - of you. 
He’s painted in hues of orange and gold, dashes of pink in the light that descends from the sun and it’s almost breathtaking until he’s pulling you in arms wrapped around yours in warmth. The varsity jacket, worn out over the year, is soft against your skin and you want to stay trapped in the moment. Arms wrapped around each other, the ends of his hair tickling your cheek. Safe. warm. Comfortable. That’s what it felt like to be in his arms. 
The lingering strips of color in the sky threaten to leave, as Jeno breaks away from the hug. Soft smile is ever present on his face as he asks you about your day, if he did a good job teaching and if you needed any help with today’s topic. He’d noticed you weren't the biggest fan of the topic, something you’d profusely tried to decline to no avail. But his faint smile never left, eyes so warm that if you didn’t think too much about it you would just stare at wondering all of life’s possibilities in regards to Jeno. 
A moment, slipping between your fingertips the way water weaves its way through cracks in the road after a rainstorm. Moments between two strangers who aren’t quite strangers anymore, who share gazes they don’t understand. Things that seem so tangible, like the way his lips felt against your forehead, the way his arms felt around your waist and your around his neck, tangling in his outgrown hair. 
He'd been wanting to cut it for hockey for a while now, but that resolution had left his mind when you wrapped a finger on a black curl during a stolen moment in the movie theater. And then you’d told him how much you’d loved the light curls that would come when his hair would grow out and jeno had canceled any sort of appointment - one he’d had jaemin make honestly - in regards to hair cutting. And when your phone buzzes in your back pocket an incoming call from your older brother “worlds best brother” - name placed by haechan himself - reality crashes back into you. 
The moment shatters, the sky no longer in its beautiful hues and this time the bruised sky dark purple forming over the clouds follow the two of you in your opposite paths back home. Each with a heart reflecting the sky.
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nctzeniesoft67 · 6 years
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[9:54 PM] jeno frowned at his phone, his internet failing him, preventing him from liking your recent instagram picture.
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eneiyri · 3 years
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member(s): nct dream type: nct dream as dads [ daughters ], fluffy, lots of crack, very very wholesome, their daughters have names that are alike with theirs authors note: lmk if you want me to do 127 or wayv versions, it’d be very fun to do so (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞
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MARK & MAYA
- he’s that one dad discovers something new in parenthood like everyday (ノ≧∀≦)ノ・━━━★ - he’s probably going to get maya his habit where he smacks people on the arm while he laughs ヾ(^○^)ノ - maya plays hard to get when it comes to mark a lot, but when he’s out, she doesn’t shut up about him to you, talking about how cool he is (´∀`) - maya kinda is a stubborn girl but she’s a dork just like mark (ᗒᗨᗕ) - mark would put on tv shows for maya to watch but probably end up watching them himself (`・Д・)ノ=☆ - mark is kiddish himself so he gets along pretty well with his child - when you leave for their work they’ve both got that same pouty expression and you’re like nuuu they’re so cute - dad!mark will always be there for their child even at last minute ( ˘ ³˘)
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RENJUN & RIA
- okay he’s like the dad that plays hard to get ( ´_つ`) - but oMAGAWD he loves ria with all his heart (*>v<)ゞ*゜+ - renjun’s first priority with ria is to make her watch moomin walk - sings her to sleep like all the time and you’re watching from the door like OMAFGDFKSKFL ヾ(*′○`)゚.+:。゚☆ - honestly you, him, and Ria are the three musketeers, the coolest trio - ria would be really clingy with renjun and renjun pretends not to notice but his heart is like SHES SO PRECIOUS - ria = mini renjun but girl version - meaning, she’s evil too (`ε´) - she randomly starts singing, “shoulder gangster renju—.” he immediately drops he jaw and looks at his baby like “you hang out too much with your uncle haechan” - dad!renjun is so very whipped for his child even if he hides it
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JENO & JEONA
- the dad that checks on their child like ALL the time, making sure they’re alright and happy (⌒▽⌒) - HES the clingy one (★≧▽^))★☆ - but that’s cool because his baby jeona is clingy TOO!1!1!1 (ᗒᗨᗕ) - jeno would try to prepare snacks for jeona but she’s like “daddy, what is that?” (°-°) - when he finds out someone made his baby cry, it’s oVER FOR THE CULPRIT - JENO DAD IS GNA RIOT ⋋_⋌ - jeona loves her dad so much - in fact, she idolizes how cool and nice he is (☆´3`) ☆彡 - jeona has the same habit as her dad to make funny noises when she’s confused like “eH?” “oH?” “hEH?” - when you’re with them, you notice how they’re sometimes in perfect unison which makes you go (´∀`) - dad!jeno is the dad that will protect his child at all costs
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HAECHAN & HAERI
- PLEASE he’s got a hate love relationship with his child (* >ω<) - it’s not actually hate, it’s playful, like pretending they’re grumpy at each other (o'u≦o) - sPOILS HER but with laughter - when she’s down, he knows his key point to help her be happy again is to sing to her ☆*ヾ(-∀・*)*+☆ - they pretend to hate each other - but they miss each other like SO much when they’re apart - like haechan, haeri dramatic af - they always deny they’re nothing alike but they’re SO alike (≧∇≦*) - they both have the same taste in things and agree against you most of the time (`ε´) - like jeno and jeona, THEYRE also pretty clingy, always bugging each other (✿◠‿◠) - dad!haechan wants his child to see all the fun in life, learning along with it
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JAEMIN & JANGMI
- whipped culture AF (n’∀’)η゚*。:*! - he’s so whipped for jangmi like ALL the time (⌒▽⌒) - she just breathes and he goes (´∀`) - jaemin would literally cook her favourite meals everytime she asked him \(^o^)/ - when they’re apart jangmi asks you like all the time if she can call him - jangmi has one thing from her dad, and that’s ACTING cute (ノ≧ڡ≦) - she doesn’t do it for nothing though, she does it so she’s forgiven just like winwin in that one vid (≖ᴗ≖✿) - one thing other thing about jangmi is that when she talks, she has a pout - jaemin ALWAYS cuddles with jangmi and it’s the cutest thing ever - CUDDLE BUDDIES 4EVER(っ*´∀`*)っ - you and jangmi are entitled as the owners of his heart ʕ ·ᴥ·ʔ - dad!jaemin would make sure to give his child the whole world
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CHENLE & CHAERIM
- laughing center (^▽^) - there’s not a day you don’t hear chenle and chaerim laughing so hard at the smallest things(^3^)~♪ - chenle has said something about spoiling his nephew before so he’d spoil his child too (ᗒᗨᗕ) - BUT LIKE the cutest thing is that chaerim is more content with having her dad there rather than him buying her things ヾ(‘∀`=ヽ)※.;,゜☆ - chaerim loves to talk about her dad, not only to you, but also to her classmates at school - just like chenle, she’s also very talented ≧(´▽`)≦ - she knows how to make her uncle jisung feel OLD ?! Σ(・口・) - chenle and her are very close, always comfortable with each other - chenle always makes sure she has her needs cuz she’s his baby (* >ω<) - dad!chenle spoils her... but with love!!
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JISUNG & JIEUN
- him as a dad is a whole adventure - jisung panics SO much (∂△∂;) - like when jieun was first an infant, he thought he lost her - but she was on the back of him, in those little baby carriers - PLS HES ALWAYS SO CONFUSED - jisung literally tries the baby food because he thinks it’s poisonous after sniffing it (人・㉨・) - jieuns got the habit jisung has where he scrunches his nose ≧ω≦ - jisung always makes sure to give her a happy vibe, happy when she’s happy ☆*ヾ(-∀・*)*+☆ - jisung also loves it when jieun giggles about his gummy heart smile, always pointing it out (ノ≧ڡ≦) - jisung always is active on his phone when he’s away to talk to you and jieun (´∀`)♡ - dad!jisung always does his best
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jaehyunsparadise · 4 years
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dreamies teasing/trying to get you and jisung together part two 🌸
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softyn · 5 years
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I’m Just Like You | Lee Jeno
Summary: Jeno hated you and you hated Jeno, everybody could see that your competitiveness and rivalry could be felt miles away from you, but at the end, you guys were more alike than you two would have expected.
Words: +5.1K
Genre: Fluff, basketball player! Jeno + basketball player!! Reader, enemies to lovers! AU
Warning: Some curse words.
A/n: Hello loves! I finally ended this and omg this is so long??? And i kinda feel like this is shit,,,, sorry😔💖
-Mai
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You hated to wake up early, even more, if it was because of high school's first day, but today you've found the motivation to wake up and dress up quickly, since you would finally see that the female basketball team were going to train in the school's well-equipped gym instead of the outdoor court, with the old and worn basketball baskets this year.
Since you can remember, the male basketball team have been monopolizing the gym, obligating your team to train outside, with the basic equipment.
Your team has made everything they had in their hands to, at least, train in the gym one year but nothing you did had good results.
But since you were proclaimed as the new captain last year, you have argued with the principal every single day, to a point where when every time he saw you in the corridors, he hid.
Eventually, he promised you that you and your team would train in the gym next year since this one was already decided.
You walked down the corridor, heading to the class where a board with all the clubs and their respective places of the meeting was.
A big smile was adorning your face, finally, you were going to rub in Lee Jeno’s face, that you were going to enjoy the gym your last year of high school.
The class was full of students, and you had to break through the crowd until you were in front of the board.
“WHAT?” You yelled, scaring the students who were next to you and making everybody look at you. “WHAT KIND OF FAVORITISM IS THIS?” You shouted again.
This can’t be, it has to be an error.
You reread the board, but it was clear.
“FEMALE BASKETBALL TEAM - OUTDOOR COURT”
You made a noise of desperation and left the room, ready to discuss with the principal about your team.
“Look y/l/n, I know you are pissed right now.”
“Really pissed.” You corrected, crossing your arms.
“Yeah, really pissed, but you have to understand that there are a few members from the male basketball team that might have a scholarship and your team doesn’t have any.” The principal explained.
“But we don’t have any because we can’t train properly!” You complained.
“But I can’t see any problem with the outdoor court.” He said.
“You can’t see any problem...? The baskets are older than your age and mine together!” You shouted, raising your arms to the sky.
“Y/l/n, language.” He nagged.
You made a noise full of frustration, this was unbelievable.
“You can always ask the captain of the male team if they want to share the gym with your team.” He suggested and you couldn’t help but laugh.
You?
Asking a favor to Jeno?
How funny.
“Listen, I’m gonna leave now, but I hope you know that I’ll never forget that you have remarkable favoritism over the male basketball team.” You said before leaving.
-
“So what do we do now?” Yiren asked.
“Y/n you should talk to Jeno.” Serim suggested.
“There’s no way I’ll talk to... that.” You replied.
“Listen y/n, you are the captain of this team, forget your fucking ego and pride and go to ask him if we can change the courts at least two per week.” Yoorim spatted.
The room grew quiet, they all were observing you, waiting for your reaction.
You sighed. “Okay, but wait outside the gym, if you hear me shouting, come to stop me because it will be probably me trying to kill him.” You warned.
Once you were in front of the gym, they all cheered you.
They knew you hated Jeno with all your soul and they also knew about Jeno’s feelings towards you and how much he enjoyed pissing you.
“Good luck y/n!” You heard Eunji said before entering the gym.
The boys heard the gym’s door opening, then closing and turned their heads to look at you.
Jeno already had a stupid smile on his face, he enjoyed so much seeing you so pissed.
“Look what we have here... Isn’t she our little y/n?” He said coming closer to you until he was at your side and placed his hand on the top of your head.
You sent him a death glare and you smacked his hand away.
“Oh wow, she’s especially angry today.” he laughed, touching his hand and looking at his friends.
“Cut the shit Lee Jeno.” You spatted.
He looked at you seriously, his gaze almost made you shiver, but you tried to compose yourself.
“What are you doing here then? Can’t you see that this is not where you will train?” He spatted as well.
You sighed and looked at his friends, who were carefully watching both of you.
“Look, I'm here to make a pact.” You said.
Everybody seemed surprised, they knew you too well to know that you would never make a pact with Jeno.
Jeno’s expression didn’t change though, he was still looking at you with the same cold glare.
“So?” He asked, crossing his arm over his chest.
“Listen, we both are captains, we both want the best to our teams so that’s why you have to know that we won't reach any far if we keep practicing in the outdoor court.” You explained.
“And...?”
“So we were wondering... and, I have to say that it was the principal’s idea too, that maybe, we could change courts some days... or practicing all together?” You finally suggested.
He looked at you for several seconds without saying a word.
The rest of the guys kept in silent, waiting for their captain’s response.
“No.” He simply said.
“WHAT? WHY!?” You asked, opening your arms.
“Because I don’t want to.” He shrugged.
The guys looked at you, then at Jeno and finally to their watches, it was already lunch’s break and they knew that this fight would last long.
“Jeno, we are heading to the canteen, you inform us later.” Donghyuk said, palming Jeno’s shoulder.
You followed them with your gaze but soon looked at Jeno again.
“Well?” You asked again.
“No means no.” He said with a little smile.
You closed your eyes and massaged the bridge of your nose.
“I swear to god I’m going to kill you.” You muttered.
“Oh so you want to make a pact with me but you are talking to me like that...?” He asked with a faked surprised expression.
“You weren’t going to accept anyways so what about if I throw you a ball to that ugly face of yours?” You said with the fakest smile you could make.
He arched one of his eyebrows at your words.
“What would I win if I let you train here?” He asked.
“I don’t know... the satisfaction of having done a good deed?” You said.
“Uhm... that’s not enough, what a pity!” He pouted and you rolled your eyes.
“What do you want?” You asked.
He placed one of his hand under his chin. “What do I want...” He repeated, thinking. “Oh! Yeah, the cutie that plays in your team... what was her name... Jo? Jo Serim?” He said.
“What about her?” You asked.
“What about a cute date with her? Wait, I’m actually good with a night.” He asked, raising and lowering his eyebrows.
Your face only showed pure disgust. “Your friend already broke her heart and I’m not letting you or any of the other boys touch her again, you hear me?.” You said, approaching your face to his.
“Oh? And what about you?” He asked, grabbing your face, squeezing your cheeks and bringing his lips closer to yours.
You pushed him away with all the strength you had and cleaned your lips with your hand, even if he hadn’t touched your lips.
“Don’t you dare to do that again!” You shouted.
“Or else what? Are you gonna punch me with that tiny hands of yours?” He mocked and just when you were about to throw yourself on him, a pair of arms grabbed you by your waist.
“Y/N STOP!” Jiwon shouted.
“DON’T DO THIS Y/N” Sihyeon also shouted.
“I’M GOING TO KILL HIM, LET ME GO.” You shouted back.
“Y/n stop, you are only going to get yourself spelled!” Serim said.
“That’s right y/n, do what your friends say and stay quiet for once in your life.” He said before leaving to the canteen.
-
You walked to your house thinking about today.
Well, actually, only one thought filled your mind.
Lee Jeno.
You couldn’t express how much you hated him and you can’t really say when you guys started to hate each other, but the fact that he was the principal’s favorite and he could get whatever he wanted for his team only because Mark Lee, the young promise of basketball was the captain of his team last year, made your blood boil.
Of course, they also had a new star this year, Lee Donghyuk, the whole school knew he was going to get the best scholarship of the State.
Only if they cared about your team as much as they did for them...
You looked for your keys in your bag and opened the front door of your house.
The house was empty, per usual. Since your parents lived for their work, you barely got to see them, they started to work early in the morning and they worked until late at night so you spent your days alone.
With a sigh, you left your keys and bag on the table.
You went to your bedroom, feeling already bored, but when you looked through your window, you automatically rolled your eyes.
Did you mention that Lee Jeno was your neighbor?
No?
Well, yeah, he was.
He looked at you through his window too, with a clearly disgusted face.
You showed him your middle finger, making him roll his eyes and turn around.
You sighed again and lay down on your bed.
You closed your eyes and soon, you fell asleep.
Later, in the house next to yours, Jeno just finished having a shower and he was getting ready to bed when he looked through his window again.
“Already sleeping? It’s not that late.” Jeno muttered to himself.
He couldn’t really tell why he heated you so much, he just didn’t like your attitude.
He got into his bed and picked his phone.
He texted the boys for a while until he decided to go to bed.
Deal with an angry y/n can make your day really tiring.
The weeks passed quickly and soon, your first match was around the corner.
Of course, your team trained in the outside court and you didn’t even try to change your facial expression every time you saw Jeno.
You were training there thanks to his empathy.
He didn’t try to change it either, he even made sure to piss you off, because, why not? It was funny.
But today you just weren’t in the mood.
When you woke up, you found your parents in the kitchen and you had a heated argument.
They kept nagging at you because of your studies and they complained about how much basketball distracted you from school.
Of course, you knew that they weren’t right, maybe you weren’t the perfect student, the first one of your class, but you were passing all your classes and you were happy with it.
Not wanting to hear them more, you left your house in a rush and ran to your school.
Sadly, you couldn’t make it in time and you were late for your class. Now you had to spend two hours in detention after your practice.
“But teacher...” You begged.
“Y/l/n, don’t make me repeat all again, you were late.” He said.
You sighed and joined the rest of your class.
Little did you know that your day was about to get worse.
“Come on y/n, practice will help you to relax.” Yiren smiled and you smiled back.
You nodded with a big smile, which disappeared when you saw the court.
“There’s no fucking way in the hell...” You said with your mouth wide open.
“How... How did the basket break!?” Yiren asked surprised, at the sight of one of the baskets on the floor.
“We don’t know... it was like this when we arrived.” Sihyeon explained.
You massaged the bridge of your nose, your day couldn’t get any worse.
“Look, girls, I have to suspend the practice today, for your security, I’ll tell the principal about this and we will try to get the basket fixed as soon as possible.” Your coach said.
So know you didn’t have a court to train and your first match was around the corner, great.
“Girls, I’ll go to detention then.” You sighed.
They all nodded sadly and started to pick up all their things.
When you arrived at detention, only two people were in the room, a girl who uses to spend too much time in detention and... Chenle?
You were surprised to see one of the top students in the school in detention but you decided to ignore it, it wasn’t none of your business anyways.
You took a seat and sighed, hoping you didn't die of boredom.
-
You sighed, it was surrealistic, your day was surrealistic.
First, you had an argument with your parents, then your teacher sent you to detention, the basket broke, making you impossible to practice and after spending two hours in detention, you found out that it was pouring outside and you didn’t bring an umbrella with you.
You sighed again and started to walk to your house under the cold rain.
When you arrived at your house, you were completely soaked and uncomfortable, you just wanted to have a hot shower.
You looked for your keys in your bag but they were nowhere seen.
“What?” You muttered to yourself.
You looked for them again, in your bag, your pockets and even in your pencil-cases but you couldn’t find them.
And then, you remembered, you were so pissed this morning when you were arguing with your parent that you left the house in a rush and you didn’t even pick up your keys.
“You have to be kidding me.” You said with a groan.
Nobody was at your house so you couldn’t get in, you sat on the floor in front of your house, under the rain and decided to wait there until your parents came.
“This is fantastic.” You groaned again, your phone just ran out of battery.
Now you found yourself sitting alone in the middle of the street while it was raining like crazy and with no communication.
You brought your legs closer to you, hugging them, trying to keep yourself a little bit warmer.
You sighed again and placed your head on your knees, closing your eyes.
You just stayed there, listening to the rain and immersed in your thoughts.
After some long minutes, you felt the rain stop.
With your eyes still closed, you frowned.
Why didn’t you feel the rain soaking you but you could still hear it? So you lifted your head and opened your eyes.
“Jeno?” You asked when you saw him standing in front of you, holding an umbrella.
“What are you doing here, you idiot?” He asked.
You sighed and looked to your side.
“Look if you are here to mess with me agai-
“I won’t.” He interrupted you.
You looked at him narrowing your eyes, but for some reason, you ended up telling him about your keys.
“Come into my house.” He offered and you looked at him in shock. “What?” He asked.
“Is Lee Jeno, the same guy who hates me and I hate, offering me to come into his house?” You asked quite surprised.
Jeno rolled his eyes and looked at you again.
“Well yeah, I hate you and you hate me, but I’m not a monster, I’m not gonna leave you here, alone, while it’s almost diluting outside.” He explained.
You looked at him in silence, you didn’t expect him to say something like that to you if you were being honest.
“I’m good, don’t worry... And my parents are about to come.” You muttered and he sighed.
“Y/n, we’ve been neighbors since forever, I know that your parents don’t arrive until past midnight and... it’s not even eight pm.” He said.
You looked at him debating yourself if you should do what he was saying or not.
You hated him so much...
But he was right, it was almost diluting.
“Oh my god y/n, your pride is so fucking big.” He groaned and grabbed your arm, lifting you from the floor. “Come on, you're gonna catch a cold, for god’s sake.” He said, dragging you into his house.
You let him drag you while you remained in silence.
“Y/n? Oh my poor sweetheart, what happened to you?” Jeno’s mother asked when she saw you.
You couldn’t understand how someone as stupid as Jeno could have a mother as nice as his mother.
“I-I forgot my keys.” You laughed a little bit embarrassed.
“Why didn’t you ask Jeno if you could come? Look at you, you are shivering...” She said worriedly.
You looked at Jeno with the corner of your eye, he was next to his mother, looking at you as well.
You looked at Jeno’s mother again, saving for yourself all the rude comments that were passing across your mind about his son.
“I didn’t want to be a burden.” You said, hugging yourself.
“You are not a burden! On the contrary! I’m sure Jeno i-
“Mom, y/n is shivering, why don’t we let her have a warm shower?” He suggested, interrupting his mother.
“Oh of course! I’ll cook you a soup meanwhile.” He smiled at you.
You shook your hands. “No, it’s okay! I’ll just stay here until the rain stops.” You said.
“Don’t be silly y/n! You will end up catching a cold.” She said pushing you to the stairs.
“B-but... I don’t have any clean clothes with me...” You said, trying to stop her from pushing you to her bathroom.
“Don’t worry about that! I’m sure that Jeno won’t mind lending you some of his clothes, right Jeno?” She asked, turning her head to her son.
Jeno was taken aback because of his mother suggestion.
Jeno?
Lending you his clothes?
“Right, Jeno?” His mother asked again with a big smile.
“N-no, o-of course not.” He said with a fake smile.
“You see y/n! Now go and take a shower!” She said, still pushing you.
Maybe Jeno didn’t have his mother’s character, but they both were equally stubborn.
You laughed, giving up, there will be no way you can change her mind.
“Okay, thank you, Mrs. Lee.” You thanked.
“Jeno, accompany her, I’ll go to cook the soup now.” She said and went to the kitchen.
You followed Jeno until you were in his room.
You scanned the room, and for your surprise, it was really tidy and it didn’t smell like shit.
"Uh... You can sit on the bed if you want." He commented. 
 "You know." You said as you sat on the bed. "You don't have to do this if you don't want to." You commented. 
Jeno stared at you for some seconds before talking. "I've already told you, we may don't get along but I'm not a monster." He repeated, facing now his wardrobe, looking for something that could fit you. 
Silence filled the room and it could only be heard the sound of Jeno looking between his clothes. 
You looked at his back, feeling weird. You were sitting on the bed of the guy you hated the most, while he was about to lend you some of his clothes. 
Yeah, the atmosphere itself was weird. 
Suddenly, the door being opened slowly caught your attention, but no one was there. You lowered your vision, confused and your eyes widened when a little cat entered in the room. 
"Aw hi, buddy." You couldn't help but say in a cute tone and pick up the cat, hugging it.
The cat meowed and you let out a little yelp, scaring Jeno.
He turned to look at you and he saw you being all affectionate with his cat.
He looked at you with curiosity, he was so used to see you being a cold and unfriendly person that he was quite surprised to see you acting all cute.
“I didn’t know you have cats.”You commented, still with his cat on your arms.
“Yes, I actually have three.” He said and laughed when he saw you open your mouth in awe. 
Jeno looked at how his cat purred against you. “Come on Nal, let y/n have a shower.” Jeno said, taking his cat from your arms. “Here, use this.” He said lending you a sweatshirt and sweatpants.
Jeno followed you with his gaze until your body disappeared when you entered in his bathroom.
“You never hug me, why do you hug her?” Jeno asked, looking at Nal.
-
You thanked Mrs. and Mr. Lee for the dinner and followed Jeno to his room again.
Jeno sat on his bed and you did the same, and soon, three cats were all over you, making you giggle.
“It seems like they love you.” Jeno commented, watching you caressing his cats.
“Yeah, it’s said that cats can sense what people can’t, I’m sure that they sense what an asshole you are... oh wait, I can sense that too.” You teased, rather in a playful tone than an offensive tone.
He rolled his eyes with a smirk and looked at you again. “This is the y/n I know, I was starting to wonder who you were.” He said.
You decided to not t say anything and keep caressing the cats.
After some minutes of silence, Jeno talked again.”So... I heard about your court.” He muttered.
“About the basket?” You asked, not looking at him but his cats.
“Yeah...” He said and stayed in silent, just like you.
The silence was uncomfortable, you guys had argued countless times because of basketball and now, that you both were sitting on his bed, while you were wearing his clothes made things really weird.
You kept caressing the cats, not wanting to make eye contact with him, but then, he talked again. “Look, we both are captains and we want the best for our teams.” He said and you looked at him curiously. “And without a court, you can’t train and if you can’t train, you won’t be able to compete this year.” He continued.
Your heart raced up a bit, was he gonna say what you were thinking?
“And trust me, I’ve thought about this a lot and I think we could share the gym.” He commented.
“Are you serious?” You asked with a big smile and he nodded. “But like... you are not joking, right? Because I swear to God Jeno tha-
“I’m not!” He giggled a little and without realizing, you jumped into his arms.
Jeno’s cheeks gained a slightly red tone because of the sudden contact.
But after some seconds, you quickly separated from him and you blushed deeply.
Why did you hug him?
“I-I... sorry, I di-didn't want to...” You started to excuse yourself.
“Oh, look at y/n, all flustered and red!” He teased you, picking your cheek, trying to calm you.
You patted his hand and you two stayed looking at each other in silence.
“I hope you know I still hate you.” You said, sticking out your tongue.
“Oh really? I hate you more.” He chuckled.
-
“Wait, wait, what? Jeno did what?” Yoorim asked confused.
“He lets us train in the gym with them.” You repeated and all your friends and teammates looked at you surprised.
“What did you do?” Eunji asked.
You started to explain everything that happened yesterday, while they heard you quietly.
“DID YOU SLEEP IN THE SAME BED AS JENO?!” Yiren shouted, with her mouth and eyes wide open.
“Yiren sh! I didn’t sleep with him!” You shouted whispering, covering her mouth.
You didn’t realize but, a red color tinted your cheeks.
“Holly shit she did.” Yoorim said, covering her mouth and looked at the rest of your friends in shock.
“I didn’t! He fell asleep on his bed but I stayed awake until I heard my parents come and I went to my house after that.” You explained.
“Speak of the devil, he’s right there.” Jiwon pointed at Jeno, who just entered in the classroom with his friends.
You rolled your eyes with a smile and got up from your chair.
“Hey, Jeno” You greeted with a shy smile.
Haechan and Jaemin shut up and looked at Jeno confused.
“Hey.” He smiled back.
You landed him a little bag with his now clean clothes.
“Here, your clean clothes and... thank you for everything.” You said.
You looked at Jaemin and Haechan, whose eyes were wide open.
“Did you guys... hooked up or something?” Jaemin asked surprised.
You felt your face burn and you shook your head.
“No! It’s nothing like that!” You denied.
“Yeah, I hate her.” He giggled.
“Yeah, I hate him too.”
Days passed and the days turned into months, and you found yourself getting along with Jeno.
Now you didn’t argue every time you saw each other, the screams stopped and now you could have a normal conversation.
And to be honest you were surprised, Jeno and you had a lot of things in common.
If someone had told you four months ago that you were going to get along with Jeno and you would affirm that it was nice to have a conversation with him because you two had a lot of things in common, you would have punched them right in the face.
Now all of you were in the gym, while the boys were on the left side of the gym, you and your team were on the right side.
And for some reason, your sight kept traveling from the ball to Jeno.
“Y/N!” Sihyeon called you, making you jump a little.
You looked at her surprised and she rolled her eyes. “The ball!” She shouted at you, pointing at the ball you were holding.
“Stop looking at Jeno and pass the ball please.” Yiren said.
You got flustered and passed the ball, but again, your sight traveled to Jeno.
Since it was really hot today, the guys played around with the water and now, they were all soaked and laughing.
But then, Jeno’s gaze met yours, and you turned your head quickly, hoping that he didn’t catch you staring at him, but he did, he did catch you and it wasn’t the first time.
“She doesn’t stop staring at you.” Yangyang, one of Jeno’s teammates, informed.
Jeno looked at you from head to toes, maybe stopping in some parts he shouldn’t and a grin adorned his face.
“I’m still not over the fact that you guys are friends now.” Haechan said.
“Same in here, it’s so weird to see you guys acting like you have been friends for years.” Jaemin agreed.
Jeno chuckled, to be honest, he was surprised too, since you guys started to get closer, Jeno found himself liking your personality more and more.
“I don’t know why I hated her so much.” Jeno admitted.
-
Once the practices ended, Jeno and you walked home together.
“Hey y/n, Nal misses you so much.” Jeno said.
“Oh really? I miss her a lot too.” You pouted and he laughed.
“Why don’t you come to my house? You can play with Bongsik, Seol and Nal and you can even have dinner with us.” He commented.
You thought about it for some seconds and you ended up accepting.
Once you entered in Jeno’s house, Nal didn't last long to be around you.
“Hi, love.” You said, hugging her.
“Y/n! hello darling.” Jeno’s mom greeted.
You greeted her with the cat in your arms and with a big smile adorning your face.
“Y/n, let’s go to my room, Bongsik and Seol are there.” Jeno said and you nodded.
You went to Jeno’s room and once there, you sat on his bed, soon, being surrounded by cats.
“I swear to God, these cats love you, since the last time you were here, they have not stopped looking out the window, they've missed you a lot.” He said sitting next to you.
“Aw, did you really missed me?” You said caressing them.
Jeno looked at you carefully, observing how you played with his cats.
He smiled slightly, examining your facial features and he couldn’t help but feel a strange sensation built in his lower stomach.
“Hey you, stop looking at me, you creep.” You teased and he arched an eyebrow.
“Hey! I didn’t say anything when I caught you staring at me!” He complained and your whole face turned red.
“I-I...”
Shit, he caught you and now you were stuttering like crazy, why were you feeling so nervous?
“You are kinda cute when you get nervous.” Jeno commented and you felt your face burnt.
You started to stutter again, making Jeno giggle.
“You know, for the past weeks, I’ve been thinking about you a lot.” He confessed. “I feel like we are more alike than we think.” He said.
You listened to all what he said quietly, not taking your eyes away from his.
“I don’t know why I hated you so much, but I feel really stupid now, I mean look at you, you love cats as much as I do!” he said pointing at his cats, that were purring on your lap. “And we both like basketball! We are the captains!” He explained.
“I’m like your feminine version.” You said and you both laughed.
He looked at you, deep into your eyes and you did the same.
Slowly, he started to get closer and closer to you, until his lips connected with yours.
The kiss was slow, kind and sweet. His lips fitted with yours perfectly, like if they were meant to be together. Jeno cupped your face with his right hand, deepening the kiss, making you sigh.
The kiss lasted some minutes more until you separated from him, gasping for some air.
Your heart was beating like crazy and you were afraid that Jeno would hear it.
He rested his forehead against yours and he moved his hand from your cheek to your neck.
“You know... I just realized that I like you... a lot.” He confessed, with his eyes closed.
You couldn’t believe what you were hearing, you were about to have a cardiac arrest, your stomach was filled with those butterflies everybody talked about and you were filled with joy.
“Maybe we are more alike than we thought.” You said, starting to admit your feelings for him.
“Yeah, maybe I’m just like you and you are just like me.” He said, with a big smile and connecting your lips again.
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blurbynct · 5 years
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You faltered slightly on your skates, stretching out your arms to balance on the slippery ice. Your stomach tossed and turned as you were closer to falling with every step. You held onto the wall at last, clutching onto it with all your might; your knuckles were turning white under the thick black gloves that warmed your hands.
Just as you began to regain your composure boyfriend!Jeno swooped up behind you and seized your waist, turning you around to face him. A smug grin was etched onto his features as he held you upright.
"Having some trouble?" He questioned even though it was clear you were struggling. "It would help if you didn't pop up behind me."
You scowled and let out a string of curses as you took a tumble, landing on the hard ice. Jeno reached out, offering you his hand, "Come on, I'll make sure you don't fall." You grabbed it and he helped pull you to your feet once again; making sure not to let go for the rest of the session.
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pinksugamonster · 5 years
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Saddest “YO DREAM” 😔😫
Thank you baby leader 🦁
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softyjaem · 5 years
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Boxer!Jeno let out a stifled laugh when you lunged at the punching bag; not moving it one inch. You sent a sharp glare his way, which shut him up until the next punch. You sallied forth and threw an arm toward the bag, which despite the great effort was futile. Jeno made no attempt to hold in his laughter this time and chuckled heartily; he was teasing but it still annoyed you.
"Why won't this stupid bag move? I've been doing this for hours now!" You groaned in discontent. He looked at you with sympathetic eyes and even though you could tell he had to hold it in, stopped the chuckle which yearned to leave his lips. "You just have to find your inner power. Even the weakest human could most this bag if they really wanted to. I'll show you."
He slowly moved behind you with a weary glance. "May I?" You only nodded in response, too flustered by what you knew he was about to do. Jeno pulled his body flush against yours and a rosy blush rose on your cheeks from the close proximity. Your heart beat erratically, and you worried he could hear the loudness that pounded in your eardrums.
"Now, you want to center yourself first," he had taught this a million times already, yet this time he guided your body with his own. Once you had the perfect stance he delicately touched your arm. His hands were warm on your skin as he moved you into place.
"And then," he whispered, breath fanning your ear and neck, "you just punch. Draw from your inner power. Find a memory that makes you sad, mad, happy. Just find something that will give you that extra push."
You wracked your brain for a memory, yet his smell was intoxicating and his touch electric. The only thing you could come up with was this very moment, and you used it to propel you forward, hoping his body would follow as you lurched toward the punching bag.
He clearly helped, but none the less you watched in awe as it swung forward with fervor. He slowly pulled away and clapped his hands. "See! I knew you could do it."
You gulped and turned back to face him, still blushing madly and high on the feeling of his body. You nodded as he smiled, clearly proud of his student. You had a feeling boxing lessons would get a lot more interesting.
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sprinklesofktrash · 5 years
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Meeting his family || Lee Jeno
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You pull Jeno hand to stop him from opening the door. “Wait Jeno, what if they don’t like me” you frown and looking down at the ground. Jeno smiles and turn his full body towards you. He place his hands on both sides of your arms and squeeze it
“Y/N, my family are friendly. They don’t hate anyone” He reassures you. You were technically shaking, you were so nervous on meeting Jeno’s family for the first time. You’ve never done this, this is your first time meeting his parents. This is your first time doing this, he’s your first boyfriend.
You suddenly felt his lips kissing your forehead, “Come on my princess, the Lee family is waiting for you” He smiles and took your hand into his. It warms your heart, seeing you meeting his parents. He knows that you’d be his first girlfriend to introduce to his parents. It’s you.
Jeno opens the door to reveal a clean home. It was very well organize, clean hallways, smells like cinnamon and there’s couples of family photos on the wall. You both took off your shoes and change into the slip ons they provided you. He also puts on a black mask since he’s allergic to his cats.
You were greeted by his family in the living room where they all sat quietly waiting for you. “Guys, this is y/n my girlfriend” Jeno let’s go of your hand, before you could react you were squished into a tight hug from his mom.
“Y/n! We’ve been expecting you! Oh you look so lovely” His mom softly pats your back and rub your shoulder. His mom is literally the most down to earth mother. This dad came to you for a hug also.
“Finally, Jeno brought a girl home!” His dad cheered and rub your back. Jeno was right, his family is not hateful, they’re just really sweet just like their son.
“My brother does have a type” His sister stood up and gave you a nice hug. It made you10x better after they all hug you, you feel more at ease.
You felt your chest getting heavy and your breath started heavy. You usually bring your inhaler but you totally forgot about it today. Your eyes started getting itchy and you begin sneezing.
“Are you okay?” Jeno asks you with a worried expression. You held his arm and shook your head no.
“I, I’m allergic to cats” You sneeze. Jeno gasps and quickly take off his mask and put it on you. You were surprise but tried to take it off to give it to him.
“It’s fine, I’ll go get another one in my room. I didn’t know you were allergic to cats” he chuckles. You scratch the back of your head and laugh.
“Well, now we know why they’re so cute for each other” his sister said, which made all of us laugh.
The rest of the night, you spend the evening getting to know his family and eat well. You get to meet his three cats and get’s to see baby pictures of Jeno. You never thought tonight would be like this. It was a beautiful night.
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cinaminho · 5 years
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Requested ship for: @loveybooreads 💗💗
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Ship requests are closed!!!!!
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"okay so! hehe! i’m a 16 year old girl with light brown hair and eyes! I’m very sensitive that’s why I cry in every single movie I watch. I’m quite childish and get very excited with things. I love to sing, read and paint/draw. I’m very shy and don’t talk to many people; I have my small group of close friends and I’m more than satisfied with that💛✨ I love to be affectionate around them. 2 funny facts about me: I have really small hands and a squirrel laugh!😊 I think of myself as a comprehensive person and a tidy and listener one too. I LOVE to smile and to make people smile. I also don’t tend to get angry often but when I do get angry... hehe beware😂 All in all I try to be as positive as I can be ✨✨ thank you so much! have a nice day! 💖💖"
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Stray kids: I ship you with, Felix.
Felix is a baby even though his voice is as deep as hell but he has a heart to match it. He's very sensitive but cuddly , he's an affectionate little love bug who I'd think understand you on an emotional level like no other person could.
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I feel like you'd meet Felix by bumping into him at a Cafe or something probably while jes getting his favorite coffee or Ramen! You'd be the one sputtering a million apologies and offering to buy him anything off the menu even if you didn't ruin his order, he'd like that you'd be in such a panic because he'd probably be the same way, from there was history.
Dating Felix would include:
- Ramen dates
- Coffee dates
- him teaching you Australian slang along with Chan
- Talking to him about where you grew up and vise versa
- being his biggest hype man/woman
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NCT: I ship you with, Chenle.
Another emotional yet playful bean with a rare heart, his child like smile and antics always keeps everyone entertained , he's a very talented 17 yr old being that he started at a young age. He has a contagious smile and laugh (R.I.P Chenle's dolphin laugh 2k18)
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I also ship you with, Renjun.
He's the golden handed boy who also has a contagious smile, I picture Renjun to actually be pretty outgoing at times but then shy as well, he has small hands too although he now reigns as the oldest Dreamy he's still tiny! He's for sure a great listener according to the other members and among the most mature / wild ones.
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I feel like you'd meet Chenle and Renjun the same way sense they're always around each other but of course (you can only choose one) you probably met them through Mark or Maybe one of the other English members but either way I'm sure you'd be willing to learn some Korean or maybe even Chinese if it meant speaking to one of them.
Dating Chenle would include:
- Insisting he teaches you how to do his signature laugh even if he can't anymore
- piggy back rides for the both of you
- playing against each other in games
- shy hand holding
- random outburst of screams between you both (secret communication method)
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Dating Renjun would include:
- Being the creative couple
- Art wars
- being each others inspiration for drawings and paintings
- Eskimo kisses
- he's always a bit nervous around you
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I hope you liked this sweetness!! Thanks for the request 💘.
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ugh... I don’t know what it is about Jeno, but it seems like for every fic idea he’s perfect. the duality of this man is ridiculous
just a heads up, there might be a ton of Jeno fics coming out from me soon 😉
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moonlightjeno · 2 years
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do we prefer a bunch of tiny drabbles following brothers bestfriend!jeno timestamp (like all following the same timeline) or ! an actual full fledged fic that probably wont come for a couple of months?
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lovexdejun · 6 years
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a bitch is 18 today✌🏼
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eneiyri · 3 years
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pairing: jaemin x reader word count: 1.5k type: barista!jaemin, you guys get stuck in the café cuz of haechan’s bet, minor injury, mentions of dream, fluff, angst only if you squint song suggestion: make you mine by public  authors note: this is another one from my old Instagram account while i work on new things
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Oh god, end me. You muttered to yourself, as you try to pry open windows. “That’s not going to work,” Jaemin spoke up, as his eyes averted else where.
The day was going great. You woke up, finished all your work, had classes, and even went to hang out with friends.
So how did you end up getting locked in the café with Na Jaemin?
You both share the same group of friends (never really speak to each other though), and tend to always see each other when your friends make plans.
Today, Haechan, the usual Rock Paper Scissors bet maker, decided to do one for two people to get snacks in the café; for his idea of a movie projector in his house to hang out.
Which, clearly you and Jaemin, both lost.
Lucky for the group, Jaemin works at the café. In fact, he’s got that name flowing out “Barista boy Nana”, not that you’ve ever call him that. Jaemin is the number one employee of the café, considering how much he loves coffee.
So lucky to both of you, Jaemin had keys to the café. To your luck, it has a thread too. You don’t even remember the last time you spoke to Jaemin. Last year of high school? First day of university?
Yes, you and Jaemin have a past. You both use to be very close. Even before he met the guys, he always spoke to you. Until the group got bigger, and the distance between you also got bigger.
You ended up drifting.
But that didn’t stop you from being in the same friend group. I mean: shit happens, move on. But that’s not what happened, you ended up having feelings for him anyway.
Well, you question yourself, who wouldn’t fall for someone as attractive as him?
So here you are, your heart nearly beating out of your chest as you both are stuck in the café.
Jaemin’s manager let you guys in, so Jaemin didn’t have to open the doors. And as you both got snacks in silence, Jaemin’s manager got a call, and immediately left the café, saying her home had a electricity cut out.
You both didn’t mind at first, so you continued on with what you were doing. Well, at least until the electricity cut out for the whole place.
With no electricity, the doors can’t open. They function automatically, and you curse to yourself for them not even thinking of an emergency exit.
Now, you looked outside the windows, seeing how empty they became (since it’s midnight). You perk up, “Um.” You let out. He looks up at you with a hum.
“I-I was wondering if you have wifi, or even any signal. Like maybe we can call the others, and then they can get help or something.” You tell him.
“Oh,” He pulls his phone out and huffs, “No signal or wifi.” You sit down on one of the seats and look out the window. Jaemin stood behind the counter, peering over to you. “Y/n,” He spoke.
You look up at him with a nod. “You’re shivering,” He walks up to you, as he took off his jacket and draped it over your shoulders. You shake your head, “I don’t—.” He plops down onto a seat at another table. “You need it more than I do.” He says, looking at his phone.
You huff, before walking up to him, as you reach out his jacket. “I don’t need it.” You say, with a soft face. All he does is look at you, before trailing his eyes down to your hands, “You’re shaking.”
“It’s okay,” You place his jacket on the table, before giving him a soft smile. “I’ll live.” You walk back to your seat, as his eyes burn into your back.
About minutes of silence, you hear a sound from outside, and Jaemin gets up from his seat, and walking to the door. He tries pulling on the doors, letting out a harsh breath when he pulls away.
You perk up at his pain, and walk hastily towards him. You grab his hands without thinking, motioning him to sit. You examine his hand, “You have a scratch.” You mutter under your breath. Your hands held his slender fingers, as he looks at your focused face.
Suddenly, you stand up, making the boy perk up in confusion. “Where are you going?” He asks, finally speaking. “Getting a cloth and some warm water to rinse your scratch,” You pace yourself behind the counter.
“Pretty sure your manager would care more about your health than the use of water.” You dampen a cloth, before walking back to him.
He shuts his eyes as the cloth makes contact with the scratch, soon easing into the touch as it stopped the bleeding. He looked at your soft expression, his own expression softening.
“Uhm,” You spoke up, and he comes back to reality as you pull out a bandaid from your pocket, “Do you always keep bandaids in your pocket?” He asks you, making you giggle softly. “I’m a clumsy person,” You wrap the bandaid on his finger.
You raise your own hand up, “Look, we’re matching.” You show the bandaid on the same finger as his. He chuckles, and you both feel the heat rise upon your cheeks as you look down, breaking eye contact.
You lean back into the booth seat, diverting your eyes to the ceiling. With minutes of silence and hesitance, he envelops your hand with his, making you widen your eyes in surprise. He doesn’t tighten his grasp, making sure you’re comfortable with his touch.
As he feels your stiffen settle, he breaks the silence. “Why did we stop talking?” You’re taken aback at first, before shrug your shoulders slightly. “I don’t know. I never really understood.” You mumble.
“If—“ His breath hitches. “If we didn’t stop talking, would you...” He grasps onto you arm tighter, eyes digging into your own
“Would you consider me more than someone who’s just a friend in the group?”
And that’s when you knew, barista boy felt the same way you do.
You look at him for a second, your heart pounding out of your chest. You hold a grasp onto his hand as well, “And if I say I already do?” You question him. His eyes light up, and you can see the smile on his face by just looking at his eyes.
“I’d say I already do as well.” He tells you. You smile softly, before tracing your fingertips over his hand. “I’ve liked you since the beginning. Even after we drifted, I watched you while our friends hang out,”
You pause to laugh, “I know that you hate strawberry flavoured things,” You raise your hand and touched his slightly.
“I know you’re still the coffee addict I knew in high school.” You pause.
“And I also know that you’re selfless, always putting others first.” You mumble. He smiles looking at you. “If we didn’t get locked in here, I don’t know what I’d do. Not talking to you is hard.” He says.
You laugh, “Trust me, it’s hard to talk to my challenging ass sometimes.” You tell him. “Well, you’re a challenge I’m willing to take.” He places a soft kiss on your forehead. “Please do.” You smile at him.
Suddenly, all the lights flicker open and you both hear a loud voice. “FI-NA-LLY!” Haechan’s voice echoes as he walks through the sliding doors with the others, applauding with a smile on their face.
You look up at them, as Haechan opens his mouth. “You know, Jaemin literally never shuts up about you?” He dramatically sighs. “I didn’t know we had to get you guys trapped in a place together to finally talk.”
You and Jaemin wear visible blushing and flustered expressions, “I love playing Cupid.” Haechan boasts to himself. “Lee. Haechan.” Jaemin glares at him, before getting up (playfully, of course).
“Oh well, you better run, Haechan.” Jaemin’s manager pops up after turning on the switch on the café’s electricity and signal. Haechan hides behind Jeno. “Y/n, stop your boy!” He exclaims.
“Oh hell no, you’re getting it from me too.” You cross your arms when you get up, you and Jaemin sharing a laugh.
You leave the café that day, holding Jaemin’s, Barista boy’s, your lover boy’s, hand.
The love language was louder in actions than it was in words. — loverboy!jaemin
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jaehyunsparadise · 5 years
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𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 💌🌸 nct dream teasing/trying to get you and jisung together (part 1)
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