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[jisungsgirl]

cake and kisses

pjs x reader

just a lil bday fluff for my favorite boy :) 

wc: 1426

warnings: none!

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“Dude, it’s gonna be so good,” you smiled proudly, hands on your hips as you watched the cake finally slide into the oven.

Wiping the flour off his forehead, Jaemin looked up at you in mild disbelief. “Whatever you say, y/n. This better be worth it. I’m never going to use an,” he paused to inspect the object in his right hand, “...adjustable rolling pin again.”

“See, that’s what you say now! But once everyone realizes we are master bakers they’ll be asking us to do the cakes for everyone else, and for some reason you decided to work in a group of 23 men, so choose your words wisely.” 

“Why are you so confident in your cake? Didn’t you tell me just yesterday that you basically never stepped foot in your kitchen at home?” He eyed you suspiciously. Mildly flustered by his question, you racked your brains for something quickly. 

“Baking can’t be that hard,” you turned around, hiding your pink cheeks, “I’m smart enough, this shouldn’t be hard for me. I can follow a recipe! I think. Anyways, don’t jinx it!” you paused to chastise him, your head snapping back up to glare in his direction. Dusting yourself off, the two of you continued bickering as you slowly helped the objects around the kitchen find their way back to their respective cupboards. The sound of a door opening caused both of your heads to snap up, but tilt in mild relief as you realized it was just Renjun coming back. 

“Hey guys, oh, what are you making?” 

“Jisung’s birthday cake! For tonight!” 

“Oh?” Renjun looked between the two of you, a glint in his eyes. Minutely, you tried to shake your head from side to side, warning your best friend that your baking partner was utterly oblivious to your, uh, ulterior motives. 

“That is so caring and loving of you two. Wow. Jisung will be so happy that you put in all this effort for him. You must really care for him!”

Oh he was so dead. 

Meanwhile, Jaemin just shrugged. “Of course I’d help make a cake for my bro. And y/n was so insistent I help her, since I’m the only one with any hope in the kitchen, that there was no way I could turn her down. But of course I love Jisung! You wanna help frost later, man?” 

“No, he does not.” you tried immediately, but Renjun was already beaming and nodding his head. Some best friend. 

_ As far as you were concerned, seven o’clock rolled around all too fast. Staring at yourself in the mirror, you questioned why you’d even bothered to get ready. You knew they were filming Jisung’s birthday surprise for a YouTube video to be posted later, and you and the boys wouldn’t get to hang out without cameras until much later in the night. Feeling your phone buzz, you accepted the call. 

“Hello?” 

“Just because I know your stupid love-stricken self is probably pacing right now, I wanted to ask if you wanted me to film his cake reaction on my phone and send it to you? I know you won’t get to actually see him until later.”

“Thanks Renjun! I’m not in love with him, though! I’m just. I just like him, okay?” you could feel your cheeks heating up again and suppressed a groan. He never failed to make you so nervous, even just by being brought up in conversation. 

“Whatever you say, y/n,” and you could practically hear the eye roll through the phone. You didn’t have long to wait, not even twenty minutes later and your phone pinged with a video message from Renjun. You hurried to open the text, internally cursing yourself for being so eager. Pressing play, you sat on your bed and bit back a smile. 

“Happy birthday Jisung!” Lights were flicked on to reveal a tall boy standing in the middle of the room, surrounded by the other six members of Dream. At one end, Jaemin stood, beaming, holding a cake. Your cake. You had frosted it in a light green, (of course you knew his favorite color), with white piping and trim. In the middle, you had written a simple ‘Happy Birthday Jisung’ but included a little drawing of a cat on the side. 

The two of you had begun texting a lot more frequently over the past month, as the boy was seemingly showing a genuine interest in getting to know you. The other week he had asked you about any pets you had, which had of course launched you into telling him all about your cats back home and sending him many, many iMessage doodles of both of them. 

In the video, as Jisung slowly pulled out the candles, preparing to cut it and share with his friends, he suddenly looked closer at the cake. Squinting, and then opening his eyes in surprise, he stood up straight and turned around. 

“Um, who made this cake again?” 

“Me!” Jaemin smiled and waved at a camera, before putting his head on Jisung’s shoulder and adding “with y/n’s help.” 

Your stomach flipped as you watched Jisung cough twice, eyes still wide, before throwing on a smile for the cameras and now- you rewound the video. Was he blushing? After watching the clip of Jaemin tell Jisung you had made the cake five more times, you decided that you were not making it up and he was, in fact, blushing. As you closed out of the video, you read Renjun’s text underneath. 

“Definitely don’t think this is going to make the final cut. Take care of him!” 

You didn’t think it was possible for your heart to squeeze even more. 

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“Happy birthday Jisung!” you smiled as soon as the door was opened. Jisung stood before you, smiling down at you. Flustered, he was staring resolutely right below you, not making eye contact. Watching the pink crawl up his cheeks, you leaned forwards and wrapped your arms around him in a hug. Breathing in his scent, you tried your best to ignore the way your heart squirmed as his hands rested around your waist. You could feel him smiling into your hair, and you grinned at him as you tilted your head back. 

“So, what’s it like being twenty?” 

“Ah, stop it, stop it. That sounds way too old for me.” He waved your words away as he stepped back, allowing you entry. Slipping out of your shoes, you giggled as he continued talking, telling you about how his friends surprised him today with a cake. Catching himself, he paused for a moment and looked down at you. 

“Actually, can I ask you something?” 

“Of course,” you shrugged, smiling, doing your best to hide the fact that your heart was currently trying to break its way out of your chest. 

“Did you… make that cake for me? Jaemin said that he made it, for the cameras, but then told me that really, you were the one who got all the stuff and baked it. It was, um, really good. Just so you know,” he was looking down again, his cheeks undoubtedly pink. 

“Oh, yeah, I did! I’m glad you liked it, Jisung. I just wanted to do my part for your birthday, you know. Celebrate you.” And now it was your turn to feel your face turn pink. You were mortified at your sudden inability to even talk to your friend without heating up. Doing your best to look up at him, you fought to calm your face. 

“So! Did you, ah, wish for anything?” you tilted your head. Finally, Jisung brought his eyes up to meet you. Without breaking his gaze, you finally realized how close you two were. Jisung was less than a step away from you, looking down at you in the empty room. Suddenly, you felt a soft hand on your jaw, tilting your face further up. 

“Um, can I…” his voice came out shakily. Nodding, you lifted yourself up and watched as his eyelids fluttered closed. Finally, your lips pressed against his as his arms surrounded you. You stood there, his arms cradling you as you softly kissed, over and over again. You weren’t able to stop yourself from smiling, however, and he pulled back gently to look at you. 

“Wow, look at that, my wish came true.” 

Hiding your face, you gave him a soft shove. “Park Jisung, that was so lame,” but you couldn’t stop a few laughs from escaping. 

“Hey! I was being serious!” 

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[jisungsgirl]

pizza night

*just a little scene between you and a smitten jisung*

cw: none

“I got ‘em mad, they so dramatic, want my spot but they can’t have it, this smoke for free, though!” The car’s headlights flashed across the road as your hands fluttered through the air, grinning as you sang along, your best friend Ten in your passenger seat, the two of you gradually growing louder and louder as the beat built up. “The car windows are shaking,” Hyuck complained. Next to him, your friend Brianna was practically vibrating in her seat, the bass shaking the car as well as her laughs. Jisung was crammed in between the two, staring ahead, doing his best to stay calm. Unbeknownst to you and Ten, he’d been harboring the biggest crush on you for months now, and this was a situation he never would’ve possibly imagined. When the boys had decided on ordering pizza that night, they’d realized that someone needed to pick up the food. It was between you and Kun, as you were the only two with licenses, and you hadn’t wanted to make the older boy suffer anymore, so you’d agreed to go as long as you had some company. Ten was fine with coming “as long as I can aux”, Brianna had declared that sounded like a fun car ride, and then Hyuck, damn him, had felt it necessary to announce that he and Jisung would love to attend as well. The five of you had then piled into the tiny car and set off in search of dinner.

   You were sitting in the front seat, swerving the car through the roads as you sang along to the music, flipping your hair and batting your eyes jokingly. Jisung couldn’t decide if he should be thankful or not for Ten’s very sexual taste in music. Sitting in the car with you was one thing, but sitting in the car pressed up against Haechan while you and Ten were happily rapping along to Doja Cat was quite another. “Do I make you horny, baby?” you practically moaned up front. Jisung felt his face flush at that line, deciding then that he was very much not thankful for Ten’s music choice. Next to him, Hyuck was practically cackling. Jisung wanted to pout. Or maybe curl up and die. But, no, he was forced to remain in the backseat, staring at you through the mirror and sighing. Just then, your eyes flicked up and met his. Quickly glancing down, Jisung could already tell his ears were a vibrant crimson. As the car slowed to a stop, Hyuck cheered. “Pizza time!” he leaned over Jisung to high five Brianna, who eagerly matched his enthusiasm. Grinning, you turned around. “I don’t mind going in to get the pizza. Jisung, you wanna come with? You can help carry,” Jisung had barely even opened his mouth when Hyuck butted in, “Oh, yes, he’d love to-” but was cut short by a harsh jab to his stomach. “Yeah, sure,” he smiled quietly, and shot a fleeting glare at Hyuck as he climbed out of the car. As the door shut, Hyuck turned to Brianna. “He’s so ungrateful, really! All I’m trying to do is help him make a move on her,” he rolled his eyes. Up front, Ten whipped around. “I knew it! I knew he liked her. Now, spill!”

Outside, you and Jisung approached the restaurant. Suddenly, you stopped walking and tugged on the sleeve of his hoodie, signaling him to stop. Blinking, Jisung turned around to face you, wondering what you had to say. “Uh, what’s up, y/n?” “Oh, it’s nothing much, but, um, you looked kind of quieter than usual in the car, and I just wanted to apologize for being too loud. Or if we made you uncomfortable! I can tell Ten to play something else, really,” you looked up at him, eyes shining earnestly. Jisung swallowed, cheeks dusting pink. “Oh no, there’s no problem! Just feeling a little quiet today… sorry if I worried you,” Jisung immediately cringed. Why would he even say that? Assuming that you were actually worried when maybe you were just checking in out of necessity… but all these thoughts flew out of his mind the second you grabbed his arm happily and beamed. “Ok, good! Just let me know if you need anything,” you smiled, and then entered the restaurant, tugging him along. Jisung trailed behind you, heart soaring.

Inside, the heavy smell of pizza had both of your stomachs growling. You walked up to the counter, giggling about how ridiculously large your order must seem, because you had quite a lot of starving boys to feed back at the dorm. “Hi, I’m here to pick up an order for y/n?” you smiled sweetly at the boy behind the counter who grinned in return. “Ah yes, the ten pizzas, I’ll have that out in a flash. By the way, I love your shirt,” “Aw, thank you! My friend gave it to me for my birthday last year,” Behind you, Jisung looked around uneasily. The guy behind the counter was checking you out pretty openly and you weren’t exactly turning him away. Jisung could practically feel himself shrinking back, already talking himself down. “Alright, and here’s your receipt,” the boy winked at you as he handed over the stack of boxes. Immediately, you turned around, preparing to slide the boxes into Jisung’s arms when the receipt fluttered off the top and onto the floor. “Oh, Jisung, could you-” but he was already bending down to grab it for you. As he straightened up he noticed a phone number and a name scribbled on it. Jisung paused, staring at it for a moment, before crumpling it and shoving it into his pocket. He looked up, slightly guilty, to find the worker glaring at him. Before he could be exposed, Jisung turned back to you, taking the boxes and announcing loudly that you guys had better hurry, because you and the 23 boys were already quite hungry. Behind the counter, the worker blanched. “23 boys?” he mumbled to himself. Hiding his self-satisfied smirk behind the boxes, the two of you exited the shop.

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[jisungsgirl]

dating park jisung♫•*¨*•.¸¸♪

my silly thoughts abt dating jisung! ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧₊˚

ok but EMO BOYF

would ask if ur cold and rly rly shyly put his arm around u when u guys r in the nervous flirting stage

and you’d be sitting next to him like oh my god oh my god and he’d be so nervous his heart would be POUNDINGGGG 

very whiny lowk but would do anything u say 

gets SOOO flustered when u call him more respectful terms lmaooo he may be soft but he doesn’t wanna be babied 24/7 just bc he happens to be the youngest in nct 

y’all would cling to eachother. he gets scared so easily and you’d want to hug him or whatever all the time so u guys would literally always be holding onto eachother for dear life 

literally just wants to be taken seriously like everyone else 

would love it when u show him songs!! he would be very into learning abt ur interests 

would come up behind u and just wrap u in hugs

like heyyy what’s going on what r we doing w his head on ur should hugging u from behind

u call him lover boy teasingly and he blushes but he secretly thinks it’s kinda funny and doesn’t mind it 

u always gotta say it like “oh loverboyyyyy” or “ok loverboy🙄”

lying on the couch legs tangled. 

u back hug him and he always gets nervous at first but loves it 

rests his head on top of urs (tall ass mf)

would always try to impress u no matter what is happening

he wants to be good at it to get ur praise

cuz he lovessss it when ur hanging off of him like “wowww jisungie so impressive!” 

lets u borrow his hoodies all the time. u don’t even ask all u gotta do is say “wow it’s kinda cold huh” and he’s practically throwing them at you

cuz he loves seeing u in his hoodies, they’re so big on u… it’s adorable 

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