[22:04]

Jaehyun makes you pose for a pic at a fancy restaurant because he said you're looking lovely tonight. Both of you have also been drinking wine throughout the date so you got tipsy. And as you're busy wiping off steak sauce at the corners of your mouth, Jaehyun does something crazy.

He kneels to the ground on one knee and asks you a cheesy "will you marry me?"

Right in front of everyone's salad... You could only shake your head in disbelief and amusement, unable to stifle a chuckle as you help him stand on his feet. Jaehyun wears that stupid lovely grin, waiting for your answer. You hear whispers from people who expressed their sympathy and shock from what have just happened.

You knit your brows together as you see him bend on one knee in front of you again. "I love you. Will you marry me?" He says. You roll your eyes and pick him up by his elbows gently, but he doesn't budge. So you finally give him an answer.

"All right. Yes. And I love you too, so get up." You say the last part in a hushed tone.

And suddenly everyone hollers in celebration, including a tipsy Jaehyun who then kisses you on your lips. You feel him smile into the kiss. You pull apart and Jaehyun's smile is still completely etched on his face.

"I can't believe you did that again!" You whisper to Jaehyun. "What, want me to do it again?" He jests, and you're certain about his conviction by the looks on his smiley face. He looks goofy and giggly. You definitely would kiss him again right now. And you do.

"I haven't asked you yet." Jaehyun beams you a stupid grin.

"You already did, you fool."

He might be foolish whenever he gets tipsy. There was even a time when it's your first time in that very restaurant, he did the same gesture—he propped on one knee and ask for your hand in marriage in front of everyone.

Yes, just so you could get a free congratulatory parfait served by the chef de cuisine. And as he's tipsy right now, he thought of pulling the act again just to see if you'd get your parfait again.

And unexpectedly as it should be, the waiter comes and serves you the exact dessert. Jaehyun then again grins. You both thank the waiter before he descends back to the kitchen.

"Are you happy now, Mrs. Jung?" He asks you with a sly smile.

Ah, your husband can be really that unpredictable at times. Nonetheless, you're smiing at him gleefully.

Yes, Jaehyun, your husband for two years already, with your second congratulatory parfait in your second anniversary.

"Here's to more on the house parfait." Jaehyun clinks his wine glass with the dessert glass with a wink, chuckling at how you're rolling your eyes at him. You'd wonder how he gets away with it every time, but that's less of your concern now because he's yet again popped you another baffling question.

"Would you want baby number two as well?"

unraveling velvet

This is a repost of one of the fics from my previous blog. I am the original author of this fic and thus have full permission to post it here. Minor revisions have been made.

word count: 2.9k

pairings: jaehyun x reader 

genre & au: angst w/ a happy ending, university au

warnings: none

a/n: originally for @/flirtyhyuck (now deactivated). inspired by mitski’s “lonesome love” and “washing machine heart.” the title sounds kind of smutty, but this fic is rated g, i prommy.

You don’t expect to see Jaehyun much after a chance encounter on the roof, but he’s everywhere, and it’s not long before all you can think about is him: his smile, his eyes, his dimples, and the way a simple hello from him feels like velvet against your ears.

For you, Jung Jaehyun is becoming a problem—a very big, very beautiful one.

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through the years | j.jh

summary. in which you both have feelings for each other but are too blind (oblivious) to notice and johnny gets a little fed up.

pairing. jaehyun x reader, feat. johnny

genre. childhood friends to lovers, mostly fluff

word count. 3kish

warnings. none really? jaehyun almost is an ass but catches himself. a tiny bit of angst sprinkled in. johnny is a matchmaker.

a/n: originally posted on my previous blog, pocketfullofhaechan before i deactivated that one. minor edits.

eighteen years ago:

your family had just moved in to a new house, in a new town, forcing you to go to a new school. you were only seven but it still felt like it was the end of the world. you had just left your best friends, and your favorite teachers, and your grandmother that lived next door. it was the end of the world as far as you were concerned.

of course, it was the end of the world in the eyes of a seven-year-old. 

your parents were worried for you on your first day at your new school. you had been so quiet since they had moved that they thought you would have a hard time adjusting, and… well, you already were having a hard time adjusting. they just hoped as they dropped you off at the front of the school, that you would be able to open up a little.

but you were absolutely sure it would be a terrible day, because it was halfway through the school year and you just knew that everyone already had their best friends picked out and what were you supposed to do then, huh? 

your parents hugged you goodbye, as they left you with your teacher that morning. she knelt down to your height and told you how they were going to make sure you felt welcomed and that today was going to be a good day, and you just huffed inside because you weren’t five anymore, you already knew it would be a bad day. 

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17:37 •

“i really want to take you out on a date to the cinema,” johnny says almost exasperatedly, ruffling his hair in what appears to be out of frustration to you.

you raise a brow inquisitively, “well what’s stopping you?”

“they don’t let snacks inside,” he winks.

07:23 •

johnny has always been affectionate, it’s one of the ways he expresses how he feels for you and he was never afraid to show it nor did he ever hold himself back. you had lost count of the times johnny peppers your whole face with kisses, lost track of how he would unconsciously squeeze you tighter in his arms, and how you’ve grown accustomed to the fact that he always needed to have his hands on you. and you didn’t mind it, you never minded it. johnny was always warm and sweet and his touches comforted you in many ways nobody else ever could. but when you go out of your way to show him extra love, he shies away, a discovery you had only uncovered today.

“let me hug you a little longer babe,” you say, muffled words getting lost into the material of his shirt as he towers over you. you look up from his chest and give him a goofy smile and that’s when you notice the faint blushing of his cheeks.

your smile widens when you realise he’s blushing because of you judging from the way he’s trying to avoid your eyes. so you decide to tease him even more by leaning on the tip of your toes so that you can kiss his adam’s apple. the gesture has him biting his lower lip to suppress an even bigger smile though the redenning of his ears give him away.

“babe you’re blushing,” you point out teasingly. “is it because of me?”

“i’m not,” he denies and diverts his eyes to anywhere but you. “stop staring please. and i need to go to work.”

you let out a laugh. “you are!”

johnny releases a sigh and finally looks down at you, his flushed face fully coming into view. “fine. you win. but only because i’m going to be late if i keep arguing with you.”

you chuckle and move your arms so that they encircle around his neck. “you’re really cute when you’re shy. who would’ve known that the calm and collected johnny seo had this side to him.”

johnny rolls his eyes but the smile playing on his lips lets you know he’s caved in to your antics. “i’m only shy because it’s you. who wouldn’t be flustered when the girl of my dreams is literally being the cutest thing ever?”

22:36 •

the way johnny’s fingers play with the strands of your hair and how the arm under you coddles you close to his body with his palm rubbing your back up and down has you sighing in utter contentment and pulling you into a slumber. the pounding of your head from the stresses of the day ceases with every touch and the warmth of his body transcends to every inch of your skin. the last thing you see before finally closing your eyes to surrender to sleep is his face merely inches away from yours with a smile etched on his lips.

“johnny..” you hear yourself whispering involuntarily. you’re not quite sure where you want the next words to take you but the moment feels too right you can’t deny your right to reveal the deepest secrets you laid hidden in your chest. “love me,” you finish off, letting sleep take over you completely after your hushed confession.

johnny briefly stops the motions of his hands and fingers, both hanging in midair as he stares at you in silence. once he realises the weight of your words, he allows his limbs to pull you closer to him so that he can tuck your head under his chin. he plants a chaste kiss on the crown of your head, vowing to kiss you longer when you awoke.

“baby, i already do. since forever ago.”

18:58 •

“okay what’s your biggest goal in life?” you ask johnny who’s walking right beside you with your hand firmly in his. you swing your intertwined hands back and forth as you jump from one random question to another.

johnny takes a few seconds to respond, in deep thought but when he’s ready to give you an answer, he smiles at you lovingly and pauses in his step to ensure he has all your attention, a glimpse of the future he wishes for flashing before his eyes.

“i want to be the one you raise dogs with.”

23:40 •

“hey no fair!” you exclaim as you watch johnny take over your properties one by one. it’s game night and since it was his turn to pick, monopoly it was. “i literally have nothing left!” you scowl at him in the midst of paying him your fast-disappearing money.

johnny chuckles and shrugs his shoulders. “not my fault luck isn’t on your side tonight. and babe, you suck at making deals.”

you roll your eyes and cross your arms across your chest. “you’re just too competitive that’s what.”

he laughs again before he scoots closer to you, his expression suddenly soft and eyes gazing on you. “no worries. you might not have money left, but you still have me.”

“you’ll always have me,” he reiterates.

[22:04]

Jaehyun makes you pose for a pic at a fancy restaurant because he said you're looking lovely tonight. Both of you have also been drinking wine throughout the date so you got tipsy. And as you're busy wiping off steak sauce at the corners of your mouth, Jaehyun does something crazy.

He kneels to the ground on one knee and asks you a cheesy "will you marry me?"

Right in front of everyone's salad... You could only shake your head in disbelief and amusement, unable to stifle a chuckle as you help him stand on his feet. Jaehyun wears that stupid lovely grin, waiting for your answer. You hear whispers from people who expressed their sympathy and shock from what have just happened.

You knit your brows together as you see him bend on one knee in front of you again. "I love you. Will you marry me?" He says. You roll your eyes and pick him up by his elbows gently, but he doesn't budge. So you finally give him an answer.

"All right. Yes. And I love you too, so get up." You say the last part in a hushed tone.

And suddenly everyone hollers in celebration, including a tipsy Jaehyun who then kisses you on your lips. You feel him smile into the kiss. You pull apart and Jaehyun's smile is still completely etched on his face.

"I can't believe you did that again!" You whisper to Jaehyun. "What, want me to do it again?" He jests, and you're certain about his conviction by the looks on his smiley face. He looks goofy and giggly. You definitely would kiss him again right now. And you do.

"I haven't asked you yet." Jaehyun beams you a stupid grin.

"You already did, you fool."

He might be foolish whenever he gets tipsy. There was even a time when it's your first time in that very restaurant, he did the same gesture—he propped on one knee and ask for your hand in marriage in front of everyone.

Yes, just so you could get a free congratulatory parfait served by the chef de cuisine. And as he's tipsy right now, he thought of pulling the act again just to see if you'd get your parfait again.

And unexpectedly as it should be, the waiter comes and serves you the exact dessert. Jaehyun then again grins. You both thank the waiter before he descends back to the kitchen.

"Are you happy now, Mrs. Jung?" He asks you with a sly smile.

Ah, your husband can be really that unpredictable at times. Nonetheless, you're smiing at him gleefully.

Yes, Jaehyun, your husband for two years already, with your second congratulatory parfait in your second anniversary.

"Here's to more on the house parfait." Jaehyun clinks his wine glass with the dessert glass with a wink, chuckling at how you're rolling your eyes at him. You'd wonder how he gets away with it every time, but that's less of your concern now because he's yet again popped you another baffling question.

"Would you want baby number two as well?"

unraveling velvet

This is a repost of one of the fics from my previous blog. I am the original author of this fic and thus have full permission to post it here. Minor revisions have been made.

word count: 2.9k

pairings: jaehyun x reader 

genre & au: angst w/ a happy ending, university au

warnings: none

a/n: originally for @/flirtyhyuck (now deactivated). inspired by mitski’s “lonesome love” and “washing machine heart.” the title sounds kind of smutty, but this fic is rated g, i prommy.

You don’t expect to see Jaehyun much after a chance encounter on the roof, but he’s everywhere, and it’s not long before all you can think about is him: his smile, his eyes, his dimples, and the way a simple hello from him feels like velvet against your ears.

For you, Jung Jaehyun is becoming a problem—a very big, very beautiful one.

Keep reading

through the years | j.jh

summary. in which you both have feelings for each other but are too blind (oblivious) to notice and johnny gets a little fed up.

pairing. jaehyun x reader, feat. johnny

genre. childhood friends to lovers, mostly fluff

word count. 3kish

warnings. none really? jaehyun almost is an ass but catches himself. a tiny bit of angst sprinkled in. johnny is a matchmaker.

a/n: originally posted on my previous blog, pocketfullofhaechan before i deactivated that one. minor edits.

eighteen years ago:

your family had just moved in to a new house, in a new town, forcing you to go to a new school. you were only seven but it still felt like it was the end of the world. you had just left your best friends, and your favorite teachers, and your grandmother that lived next door. it was the end of the world as far as you were concerned.

of course, it was the end of the world in the eyes of a seven-year-old. 

your parents were worried for you on your first day at your new school. you had been so quiet since they had moved that they thought you would have a hard time adjusting, and… well, you already were having a hard time adjusting. they just hoped as they dropped you off at the front of the school, that you would be able to open up a little.

but you were absolutely sure it would be a terrible day, because it was halfway through the school year and you just knew that everyone already had their best friends picked out and what were you supposed to do then, huh? 

your parents hugged you goodbye, as they left you with your teacher that morning. she knelt down to your height and told you how they were going to make sure you felt welcomed and that today was going to be a good day, and you just huffed inside because you weren’t five anymore, you already knew it would be a bad day. 

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17:37 •

“i really want to take you out on a date to the cinema,” johnny says almost exasperatedly, ruffling his hair in what appears to be out of frustration to you.

you raise a brow inquisitively, “well what’s stopping you?”

“they don’t let snacks inside,” he winks.

07:23 •

johnny has always been affectionate, it’s one of the ways he expresses how he feels for you and he was never afraid to show it nor did he ever hold himself back. you had lost count of the times johnny peppers your whole face with kisses, lost track of how he would unconsciously squeeze you tighter in his arms, and how you’ve grown accustomed to the fact that he always needed to have his hands on you. and you didn’t mind it, you never minded it. johnny was always warm and sweet and his touches comforted you in many ways nobody else ever could. but when you go out of your way to show him extra love, he shies away, a discovery you had only uncovered today.

“let me hug you a little longer babe,” you say, muffled words getting lost into the material of his shirt as he towers over you. you look up from his chest and give him a goofy smile and that’s when you notice the faint blushing of his cheeks.

your smile widens when you realise he’s blushing because of you judging from the way he’s trying to avoid your eyes. so you decide to tease him even more by leaning on the tip of your toes so that you can kiss his adam’s apple. the gesture has him biting his lower lip to suppress an even bigger smile though the redenning of his ears give him away.

“babe you’re blushing,” you point out teasingly. “is it because of me?”

“i’m not,” he denies and diverts his eyes to anywhere but you. “stop staring please. and i need to go to work.”

you let out a laugh. “you are!”

johnny releases a sigh and finally looks down at you, his flushed face fully coming into view. “fine. you win. but only because i’m going to be late if i keep arguing with you.”

you chuckle and move your arms so that they encircle around his neck. “you’re really cute when you’re shy. who would’ve known that the calm and collected johnny seo had this side to him.”

johnny rolls his eyes but the smile playing on his lips lets you know he’s caved in to your antics. “i’m only shy because it’s you. who wouldn’t be flustered when the girl of my dreams is literally being the cutest thing ever?”

22:36 •

the way johnny’s fingers play with the strands of your hair and how the arm under you coddles you close to his body with his palm rubbing your back up and down has you sighing in utter contentment and pulling you into a slumber. the pounding of your head from the stresses of the day ceases with every touch and the warmth of his body transcends to every inch of your skin. the last thing you see before finally closing your eyes to surrender to sleep is his face merely inches away from yours with a smile etched on his lips.

“johnny..” you hear yourself whispering involuntarily. you’re not quite sure where you want the next words to take you but the moment feels too right you can’t deny your right to reveal the deepest secrets you laid hidden in your chest. “love me,” you finish off, letting sleep take over you completely after your hushed confession.

johnny briefly stops the motions of his hands and fingers, both hanging in midair as he stares at you in silence. once he realises the weight of your words, he allows his limbs to pull you closer to him so that he can tuck your head under his chin. he plants a chaste kiss on the crown of your head, vowing to kiss you longer when you awoke.

“baby, i already do. since forever ago.”

18:58 •

“okay what’s your biggest goal in life?” you ask johnny who’s walking right beside you with your hand firmly in his. you swing your intertwined hands back and forth as you jump from one random question to another.

johnny takes a few seconds to respond, in deep thought but when he’s ready to give you an answer, he smiles at you lovingly and pauses in his step to ensure he has all your attention, a glimpse of the future he wishes for flashing before his eyes.

“i want to be the one you raise dogs with.”

23:40 •

“hey no fair!” you exclaim as you watch johnny take over your properties one by one. it’s game night and since it was his turn to pick, monopoly it was. “i literally have nothing left!” you scowl at him in the midst of paying him your fast-disappearing money.

johnny chuckles and shrugs his shoulders. “not my fault luck isn’t on your side tonight. and babe, you suck at making deals.”

you roll your eyes and cross your arms across your chest. “you’re just too competitive that’s what.”

he laughs again before he scoots closer to you, his expression suddenly soft and eyes gazing on you. “no worries. you might not have money left, but you still have me.”

“you’ll always have me,” he reiterates.