#but jfc jake kim in the gloves are something ELSE

[wannaeatramyeon]

Jake Kim x Reader: Hands

I want you all to feel how I feel when I see Jake Kim in gloves

Hands give valuable insights. A bit like eyes being windows to the soul. At least that was what you had always thought.

Jake's hands are large. Comforting even. The way he envelopes yours always leave you feeling protected. Safe.

They're calloused, thanks to years of fighting. Years old scars litter his fingers and palms, new ones constantly crop up.

Despite this, there's a certain softness that you never expected. He takes care of them. Keeps his nails clean and trimmed.

You thought this was a keen assessment of Jake as a person.

Over time, you develop a strange relationship with Jake's gloves.

Each time he pulls them on, your throat dries and any train of coherent thought is derailed.

And really, you have no idea where this has come from. Or at which point it developed.

The gloves are his dad's, it's associated with blood and pain.

But the way it changes Jake's demeanour, from your sweet goofy boyfriend to a stone-cold killer awakens a deep longing within you.

The way he squares up with his gloved hands, or runs those fingers through his hair, or just the sight or thought of him gripping anything.

A weapon, his phone, you.

Maybe it's the preparation that unfurls something in the pit of your stomach. The symbolism. Hearing the tug of leather when he pulls them on. The anticipation that he means business to those that have wronged him.

You feel your body naturally heat, and you turn a little more wild everytime he dons them.

It really does well to highlight how big and strong and manly those hands are. How big and strong and manly Jake Kim is.

You always did like his hands.