#it's dinnertime my lovelies uwu

[viacursecasting]

The Masked Knight.

{ A Lansoni Scenario }

Grand chandeliers illuminated the extravagant ballroom, casting a warm glow upon guests donned in regal attire and ornate masks to frame their faces. It was a joyous celebration—rightly so, for the Knight of the Wind had just saved Camelot from the fatal clutches of the royal wizard. Laughter was lively. Music played with gusto. Yet despite the jubilant atmosphere...

Sonic's sigh was burdened with the weight of his leaden heart.

He almost regretted defeating Merlina, for it meant that he now felt imprisoned in the castle walls, forced to attend these gatherings for his subjects until he could figure out a way home.

As he watched his people mingle and dance the night away, he slumped back in his bejeweled throne, twirling his decorative golden mask on his finger. Though it complemented his crown, wearing it felt too restrictive, especially since he was already clad in a one-shoulder cape.

A knighted cat on the sidelines whispered to her armored comrade. "Gawain, do you think the king appears disinterested?"

"Does he?" The red echidna lifted his visor, letting out a gasp upon seeing the downcast king. "This is unacceptable! We must call in the entertainers!"

He signaled the castle aides, who immediately ushered attendees off the floor to make way for the performers.

First up was a band, but their tune did not brighten the hero's mood.

Next was a jester, but he was unable to lift the hedgehog's spirits.

Then came jugglers, mimes, comedians, and more. But one by one, they were all met with similar results.

Though Sonic gave a courteous applause after each performance, he did so absent-mindedly, staring out the arched windows for a glimpse of the evening sky, longing for the taste of freedom the wind carried.

Gawain thrust his ironclad fist into a wall out of frustration, leaving a crater. He hissed to the row of entertainers backstage. "If the next subject fails to bring joy to our king, you will all be banished!"

They cowered, the pressure too much to bear. Lest they bring that fate to the group, no one dared to step forward.

Except for one man.

He donned a mask as white as the moon, a cloak as black as the night. Glints of silver from his armor shined like the stars, his stride as confident as his tone:

"I promise that I will make my king smile."

Gawain narrowed his eyes suspiciously, letting the mysterious figure walk toward the king as Percival looked on with curiosity like the feline she was.

The masked stranger offered his palm to the hero. "May I have this dance?"

Sonic flushed. "I-I'm not sure my feet are good at anything other than running."

"It's alright," the guest reassured. "Just follow my lead."

Sonic glanced over his own shoulders, as if to make sure this person was truly referring to him, before taking his hand.

As the duo made their way to the center of the ballroom, Gawain threatened the orchestra who, after a few off-key notes, promptly began playing a melody that mirrored a camellia—soft, fleeting, yet beautiful.

The gentleman straightened his posture like a soldier at attention, slipping a hand around the hero's waist. Sonic blushed profusely as their chests nearly touched, close enough that he picked up a subtle scent of a woody, crisp cologne.

The stranger glided like a shadow across the marble floor, guiding the hedgehog as swiftly as a breeze. Never letting go, not even for a moment, he coaxed the hero into stepping, twirling, and dipping, making it look as effortless as the swing of a sword. Weightless, the pair utilized as much space as the hall had to offer, captivating every onlooker they brushed past, akin to a feather's touch.

Impressed, Sonic tried to peer through the slits in his partner's mask. "Who are you?"

The gentleman faltered, recovering in an instant. He seemed to reflect for a moment before stating, "An admirer."

An... admirer?

As Sonic pondered the newcomer's identity, he realized with a sinking feeling that it didn't really matter...

The one he truly wanted to be with was back home.

With capes billowing dreamily, they continued their waltz as violins, harps, and cellos were in perfect harmony. Sonic did his best to follow the rhythm, though he had to admit he kept getting distracted by the foreigner's well-defined muzzle, by his broad shoulders, by his graceful moves.

Although everyone was watching, Sonic felt more and more at ease, as if they were the last two beings in the kingdom. The chorus swelled, as did his heart.

Perhaps, if ever so briefly, this was home...

The hero was so lost in thought that he stumbled for a second, tripping over his own shoes, but his partner's firm embrace kept him steady.

"Sorry," Sonic chuckled nervously. "It seems like my greatest foe is coordinated footwork."

As the song came to a close, the stranger gave an amused huff. "What shall it be? Will you abandon your sword and flee?"

Sonic stiffened, blushing to his ears as he recognized the quote. "L-Lance!?"

The knight lifted his mask like a visor, revealing stunning rubies that gleamed with concern upon seeing that startled expression.

"Apologies, my king," Lancelot confessed, clutching the hero's gauntlet as if readying to kiss it. "Were you expecting someone else?"

When Sonic read that crimson gaze, full of loyalty, of devotion, of love, he found himself smiling for the first time that night.

"Yes, but"—Sonic tightened his grip, cherishing this moment to the fullest in the time they had—"I'm glad I was wrong."

[yamagucji]

Osamu with a bookworm s/o who forgets to eat

request: “headcannons for osamu w/ an s/o that likes to spend hours reading so they forget to eat? i’m technically a girl but feel free to make them gender neutral uwu looking forward to your writing” -anon

pairing: osamu x gn!reader

a/n: ahh this is my first time writing osamu, i hope this wasn’t out of character!

the first time it happens, osamu will be very confused as to why you’re still cooped up in your favorite couch reading your book

it’s past dinnertime afterall

he will silently slide a plate of food towards the coffee table in front of you and leave you be, thinking you’ll eat it soon

but when he comes back with the food untouched, he’s a little ticked that you’re starving yourself just to get through the book

also it’s food? who could resist that? you, much to his dismay

he’ll crouch down in front of you, placing a book mark in the book before he sets it down on the table

“you have to eat babe. i’ll let you get back to your book once you eat dinner.”

after the first encounter, he’ll eventually get used to your obsession with reading and will come up with a plan to include self care in your daily habits

with osamu’s love for food and your reading obsession combined, he’ll present you with a plate of your favorite food and treats as a way to bait you into leaving your book to eat. he’ll also make a plate for himself!

he’ll settle down with his plate on the other side of the table, and will start eating as soon as you do too

it’s cute <3 he’ll ask you about your book and you’ll ask him about his cooking. also please praise this boys cooking he absolutely love it

it’s become a routine for osamu to leave a plate of delicious food in front of you (like how one’s relatives leaves them a plate of fruit unexpectedly)

although sometimes, osamu will crave for your attention so he will set your book down for some cuddle time 💖

[introvertsareimportant]

the types as I know them irl, by an esfj

estj (PB/S(C)):

 -my mom!

-obssessed with things “that work”. I own so many pretty shiny things that have no actual use and are only taking up space, and she has a lot of opinions about that.

-super smart. Not knowledge smart, but you could give her a riddle and she’d ask all the right quesitons and get the correct answer. It’s a superpower.

-loves to guess what happens next in TV shows, is usually always right

-not pushy at all, lets her kids breathe, lets us manage our stuff on our own (where do all these bossy estj stereotypes come from?)

-good at talking

-loves children

isfj (SB/C(P))

-my dad!

-has a Phd in molecular biology

-knows so much about the randomest of topics (sea creatures, history, chinese literature, tech news, recently developed technology)

-”go ask ur mom”

-i like making fun of him lol

-likes building models of anime characters from scratch, like he would cut the pieces himself and spray paint it and polish it it’s fascinating

intp (SC/P(B))

-little brother

-smart but doesn’t do that well academically

- has trouble controlling his emotions, it’s a legitimate problem in his life

-takes jokes too literally

-kind bean but is ruthless when it comes to mario kart

-really similar to my dad in terms of personality

-sometimes we would just sit in the living room together. He’s playing his video games, I’m reading my book, when it gets to the boring part i look up and watch him play and after a while he hands me a controller and beats my ass in the game and i go back to reading and he keeps playing, repeat until mom says its dinnertime.

-we have our own “eye contact language” lol it’s really beautiful

infp:

-best friend!!!!

-not at all antisocial, but acts super cringey and weird when she talks about people (“Everyone-is-out-to-get-me syndrome” that is shared by all IxxPs and ExxJs)

-athletic

-funny as hell

-stressed about the “social norms” (demon Te) and overthinks courtesies and stuff like that when she talks to older people

-where does the stereotype of infps being soft smol beans come from? she’s super tough and has a “don’t fuck with me” attitude going for her 

-likes twilight unironically

infj:

-just kind of... there (she fits the stereotype of intuitives just being in their head all the time. she doesn’t really do anything)

-doesn’t take part in a lot of extreacurricular activities

-likes complaining. a lot.

-when she laughs it’s super funny. you could just say something to her like “i don’t like turtles” and she’d laugh even harder

-no problem insulting people and making fun of them and then turn around and praise them (enfjs are jealous)

esfj:

-we’re not that friendly despite being the same type

-really mature tho, i said something mean to him a while ago and he’s still really eager to at least get along 

-i don’t really want to give in to sterotypes here but he has tons of friends

-likes cringey deep posts he found on pinterest

-super athletic

-loud laugh

-really funny, his joke making skills are better than some entps’

another esfj:

-i think she’s my exact type (esfj BS/C(P))

-super introverted (yeah they exist)

-really awkward with people (it’s a thing with esfjs!!! i think when we’re hyper aware of other people’s reactions to us it makes us act kind of unnatural? kind of like when you’re walking in front of your crush and you want to walk normal but then you end up flailing you arms around and laughing too obnoxiously)

- “i hate people” *goes on and obssess about every one of their most trivial opinions* 

-super defensive about her opinions, takes them really personally even when it’s only for a school essay (i get it as a fellow esfj)

-tries really hard to be funny, ends up being an accidental asshole and insulting everyone

estp

-big science nerd

-chill

-we talk on a daily basis

-sends me posts about hatsune miku

-loves having inside jokes with his friends

-small dick energy but it’s ok

entp

-other best friend

-her laughter is funnier than the joke

-notices a lot of little things

-math god

-shares 1 braincell with my infp friend

-loves kdramas and kpop

-can be a (playful) meanie to you then switch to people pleaser nice mode within ten seconds  it’s really confusing (i think all IxxJs and ExxPs have that superpower)

istj

-has borderline ocd and she knows it

-deadpan delivery of her jokes

-good at archery

-sometimes we’d video call each other and study in silence together cause her attitude really motivates me

-i love sharing silences with her, you don’t have to yak about bullshit to be comfortable

-soft uwu girl

-100 percent made of Queen Material

[one-piece-dumpster-fire]

QueennNnn!! Your art isn't awful! Its friggin beautiful and you can't change my mind!!💖💖💖💖💖 Also, while I'm sending an ask, can I have some more information about your adorable babies👀👀 (I wanna make more drawings for them uwu💕)

Ahhhh alrighty alrighty, I’m not gonna argue with you sweetie hehe😂💖! I’m just,,, super happy that you all like my art so much huhuhu, and thank you for always being such a dear to me💖💖💖!!!

AahhaAAAAh, about the babies—-🙈🌠💖! I’d be absolutely honored and delighted to tell you more about them!!! I don’t know if I should put this under a cut or not though because…. phew…. it’s gonna be a bit long xD (and I also don’t have any good drawings left of them and unfortunately need to use some terrible old sketches because??? I don’t draw our children often enough??? Pffff that still needs to change💕)

here’s a warning for me being indulgent and swooning over my Crachelle babies up ahead xD!

——–

Trifle

She’s a true Daddy’s girl through and through xD Her hair color is actually a very light pink but with slightly purple undertones, basically a mix of Angel’s and Big Mom’s hair- aaaand she got my bright, blue eyes😂 Trifle is a very open-hearted and kind girl, although she tends to be a bit too dreamy sometimes! Her father is her ultimate hero and she wants to be just like him while growing up. Many of her clothes are actually mirroring that as well, and she even started to put a special kind of fire-crackers into her hair to further showcase her close bound with Papa Cracker lol. Unfortunately though… she never really knows what she actually wants and is more than once lost in her own little fantasies, which can occasionally come to bite her. Flambe is Trifle’s favorite aunt and often helps her when she’s dealing with yet another girl crush again huhu xDD

Fun fact: when she was little she used to plant ‘magic seeds’ (rocks) in our garden, hoping that they would grow to give her a little sister someday. (yes, Cracker and I really regret watching Thumbelina with her)

Pretzel

Although Trifle tries to imitate her Papa as good as possible, it’s actually Pretzel who is stuck with resembling Cracker the most- but only appearance-wise! As you can probably tell, he’s the spitting image of his dad… minus the lack of eyebrows and some other little details haha xD Pretzel is a bit of a shy boy who tends to overthink certain things and often has some difficulties with making new friends- but once someone spends a bit of time with him, he truly thaws up to be one of the coolest people around! His relationship with his father is rather strained, mostly because Cracker has many high expectations for his oldest son, and if he doesn’t live up to them…. well, things can get a bit problematic xd Pretzel also got a hearing problem and communication is a little difficult, but he’s always doing his best to let people know about how he feels! His favorite uncle is Oven, who often helps him with training and getting stronger.

Fun fact: Pretzel actually dislikes his name. A lot. The fact that he was basically named after a sword constantly haunts him, even if he tries not to think about it lol

Eclair/Anne

Nothing about her ever stays the same for long, since Eclair is a true free spirit! Her natural hair color is a rich brown with some lilac undertones, but it can be rather hard to tell because she loves to change it on an almost monthly basis! Out of all the siblings she’s probably the smartest and most cunning, and always knows just how to get her way xD Eclair often pretends to be naive or even somewhat stupid so people will leave her alone or to avoid certain duties lol, but depending on the situation she might actually show her true colors to help those that are dear to her! She prefers to do things that bring her fun or pleasure rather than strict chores, and one of her favorite hobbies is painting pictures to express herself! She’s the anti-social bee of the family, although her parents often nudge her to be a bit more open and find friends xD Her favorite uncle is Mont-d’Or and she also enjoys spending time with Amande, since they can both understand her more introvert behaviour and love for artistic outlets!

Fun fact: she’s actually a bit short-sighed and supposed to wear glasses, but she never does! And if her parents were to ask her about it, she’ll simply respond and say that she ‘lost’ them again lol

Dodger

Did you ever ask yourself… ‘what if there was a kid that’s basically just like Cracker, only 100 times worse?’ no? Well too bad, because that is exactly what you’re getting with Dodger! Oh boy, where to start… as far as appearance goes, he’s a pretty solid mix of his parents- his hair is similar to mine (only more wild and spikey) while his eyes and face resemble his father. But his personality is just…. too much to handle for the both of us! Dodger is truly the definition of ‘troublemaker’, as there is not a single day where he doesn’t get caught up in some drama! He’s an unstoppable bundle of energy and keeps his good traits hidden for most of the time, since it’s soooo much more fun to just get on people’s nerves xD To make matters worse, he also has a deep love for stabbing things. Mostly inanimate objects though, but still!!! Best be careful around him! Other than that, he actually dreams of becoming strong and powerful like his Papa, and sometimes sneaks into the Seducing Woods to train his ‘intimidation tactic’ on some unsuspecting homies. (He basically wants to be able to make them wither away in fear, similiar to what Cracker did xD) His favorite aunt is Angel, whom he always plots new pranks with!

Fun Fact: His relationship with his Pa is pretty good, but there was one incident that left Dodger slightly fearful of him…

Last but not least, Cherry!

Cherry is,,, the currently reigning baby of the family- she’s just,,, hhh,,, so tiny and precious ;^; With her big ruby eyes and bubblegum-pink hair she really looks like a wildcard, but there is at least one physical similarity she shares with her father- the lack of eyebrows xD Cherry loves her parents more than anything (and tbh gets a bit coddled by us too), but that doesn’t mean she won’t get into trouble! She’s an adventurer at heart and likes nothing more than to run into a forest, befriend some random animals, and discover new things! Together with her pet bunny Bun Bun she’s ready to take on any adventure, and of course, be home again by dinnertime! 

Fun fact: when she was still a very smol baby, her older brother Dodger once tried to ship her off to an orphanage because her babbling/crying was too loud lol

in conclusion: I love my babies very much, thank you xD And I definitely need to draw them more often!!! hhhHHh there are a few small comics I’m already working on but psssssttt xD Also I’m really sorry for the bad sketches on this one, I just don’t have enough good pictures aaahh

[monstaxnight]

Queen~ Having huge Hoonie feelings right now •~• Can you please write romantic and cute headcanons for our cutie rapper? Thank you~ ♡

Of course I can. Just a few of my sweetie Joo headcanons are:

When you’re lying in his arms snuggling, drifting in and out of light and dreamless sleep, Jooheon’s fingers pull the hem of your top down to cover the exposed skin of your lower back. He doesn’t want you to get cold.

When he drifts off, he mumbles a lot. You often catch your name on the tip of his unaware lips. You keep those mumblings a closely guarded secret.

He loves to watch you while you sleep. Hearing your steady breathing soothes him, especially after a long day practicing, and helps him rest deeper.

He finds great comfort in the little habits and traditions of your relationship; the pizza you order every Tuesday dinnertime, the movie date you have every other Saturday. He gets nachos and you get popcorn, and that’s just how it is.

When you’re not with him, he uses your shower gel. Smelling your scent on his skin helps his heart feel closer to yours.

Jooheon is the s/o who never refers to you as “my boy/girlfriend” when speaking about you to others. He always refers to you by name.

When he FaceTimes and you don’t answer on the first few rings, he gets sulky and wonders what you realistically could have been doing that was more important than picking up the phone for him.

When you’re alone, he loves to baby talk with you until you’re gushing uwus. He’ll lie between your legs and play bite your tummy, pinning your hands against yours sides so you can’t escape.

He once brought you your favourite muffins as a surprise and loved your reaction so much that he began doing it a little too frequently to still trigger that same original reaction. But you still make a big deal of it anyway, because it makes him so happy.

He loves when you jump on him and wrap your legs around his waist so he can spin you around until you’re nearly puking with giggles. it doesn’t take long for him to get horny but the first few moments are really sweet.

He always gets jealous because Yoshi and Gujji lowkey prefer you. 

He remembers the little things, sending you messages like “happy 200 days, babe.”

[marknaehyuck]

Let’s Eat Dinner Together

Relationship: Jeon Jungkook/Kim Seokjin

Tags: Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Established Relationship

Sypnosis: Jin isn’t going to sleep until his boyfriend has some food in his belly.

A/N: Hello! This is my first fanfiction. This is inspired by Let’s Eat Dinner Together episode with Jin and Jungkook, where Jin got to eat but Jungkook didn’t :( If you guys enjoy my writing, I do write about other ships as well, so you can comment some requests or prompts :) 

It was almost 12 am when Jin and Jungkook reached their apartment. Taehyung, Jimin, and Hoseok were in the living room playing some video games while Namjoon and Yoongi were sitting at their kitchen aisle discussing some song ideas.

“Welcome home guys,” Jimin called out to the duo as they entered their apartment, “How did filming go today?” The entire Bangtan boys looked up upon hearing the door closing and Jimin’s voice. They all crowded around Jin and Jungkook to hear more about their endeavors.

Jin saw out of the corner of his eyes how tired Jungkook looked, and decided to move the conversation to the couch where Jungkook could rest. Poor boy, he didn’t get any home cooked meals and didn’t even get to eat any convenience store food. Both of them had eaten lesser during lunch that day with hopes that they can get some home-cooked meal. The moment they landed their asses on the couch, Jungkook immediately leaned onto Jin’s shoulder, and Jin just instinctively wrapped his arms around Jungkook and pulled him closer in. Jungkook breathed in the familiar scent of his boyfriend and let himself be rest against the older’s broad shoulders.

Jin conveyed how they walked around until the end of dinnertime trying to find a house that has yet to eat dinner, all the different celebrities they met and how Jin managed to achieve a miracle when a group of girls spotted him and invited him and Kyung-kyu up for dinner. He jokingly blamed their group for being too good and being a distraction to their fan’s education, but also how it can be a motivation. He also told how Jungkook and Ho-dong were 3 minutes late from potentially getting dinner and the fact that he has not eaten until this point in time. The boys just looked at their golden maknae who was cuddling Jin, pitifully before continuing on with whatever they were doing before the couple came home. It was their day off the next day, so they tend to stay up really late and only wake up around noon.

However, Jin and Jungkook decided to head to bed as they were rather exhausted from the filming. Jungkook was too tired to even shower before sleeping, but Jin decided to have them shower together knowing that Jungkook would usually grumble in the morning if he woke up and realized he didn’t shower before bed. He’s a hygiene freak, although his bedroom might say otherwise.

“Hyung, sleep in my room tonight?” Jungkook mumbled sleepily as Jin washed his hair.

“Mmm sure” Jungkook usually preferred to sleep in Jin’s bed, but occasionally on rare occasions, he would ask Jin to sleep in his bed instead. It wasn’t that Jungkook’s room was uncomfortable, it’s just that it had so many equipments and the bed is a bunk bed isn’t really an ideal layout for them as a couple. After dressing both of them in their pajamas, Jin half carried half dragged Jungkook to the latter’s bedroom. After ensuring the maknae’s safety up to the bed, Jin climbed up and laid in Jungkook’s inviting arms. In front of the camera, Jungkook is seen as a cuddlee, but behind it, he’s a massive cuddler, especially with Jin.

“Goodnight love,” Jungkook said sleepily before pulling Jin into a sweet loving kiss.

“Goodnight sweetheart. I love you.” Jin smiled

“Love you more.” were the last words Jungkook uttered before he passed out asleep. Jin giggled at his boyfriend’s antics and decided to read some manhwa before going to sleep. It was almost 2.30 am when Jin was about to sleep when he heard Jungkook’s tummy grumbled. Jungkook pulled Jin closer and pushed his face into Jin’s neck, mumbling something along the lines of hungry and home cooked food. Jin waited a moment, thinking it would go away, but this continued for about 10 minutes before Jin decided enough was enough.

“Baby wake up. What do you want to eat?” Jin tried shaking his boyfriend awake. Jungkook just grumbled, pulling Jin closer to his chest, “Your ass.” Jin rolled his eyes. His boyfriend is impossible.

“Babe I’m serious. I’m not letting you go to sleep while your stomach is growling like a madman and you’re sleep talking about food.” No response.

This called for extreme measures. He pinched both of Jungkook’s nipples, causing him to yelp up and shooting Jin a dirty look.

“It’s almost 3 am hyung, just go to sleep and I can eat in the morning.” Jungkook was actually tempted to ask for food, but he didn’t want to bother his boyfriend. He was really hungry, but he figured that people in less developed countries are probably hungrier than him, so he decided to ignore the hunger.

“Fine if you’re not going to eat, I’m going back to my room. I can’t sleep with the noise of your grumbling tummy. Goodnight.” Jin threatened. Jin and Jungkook haven’t slept in separate beds ever since they got together which was like a year ago, apart from when Jin left to film Law of the Jungle. Jin was about to leave the bed when Jungkook’s arms encircled his waist and pulled Jin against his chest.

“Don’t go. I’ll eat whatever you prepare, just don’t go.” Jungkook mumbled into Jin’s shoulder before pressing soft kisses from his shoulders all the way to his neck.

“Is pork soup rice fine with you?” Jin asked, knowing it’s his boyfriend’s favorite comfort food. Jungkook hummed in agreement before continuing to kiss Jin. He felt so lucky to have such a sweet and caring lover who would willingly cook his favorite food at 3 am. [i want someone like this omg]

Jin unwrapped Jungkook’s arms from his waist and headed to the kitchen to start preparing the food. Bless the fact that Jin’s mom gave him some ingredients when he visited a few days ago. Pork soup rice didn’t take too long to prepare, 30 minutes at most so Jungkook decided to sit at the kitchen aisle to accompany Jin as well as browse through his phone (which is usually a routine before sleeping but he was too tired just now). Everyone else had already gone to their respective bedrooms when the couple went to the kitchen.

Jin and Jungkook made small talk while Jin is preparing food. Jungkook looks at his lover adoringly before noticing that he’s blushing and telling Jungkook to look at something else. Jin may be confident about his looks, but he definitely can’t get used to his boyfriend admiring him. He doesn’t know why it just gets him rather flustered. Both of them love this part of their relationship, where they can playfully flirt and have the most random of conversations about the weirdest topics they can think of.

Soon, Jungkook’s food was ready and the pampered maknae wanted his oldest hyung to feed him.

“Aish this kid I swear,” Jin grumbled with no malice in his voice, rather amusement sparkled in his eyes. He loves pampering his dongsaengs, especially the youngest. Jungkook pulled Jin onto his lap and Jin started feeding him.

“How is it? Is it good?” Jin asked, monitoring Jungkook’s response.

“The best.” Jungkook gave his bunny smile and Jin busted uwus then and there.

They continued their small conversations and steal pecks from one another every other spoonful of food.

“Hey did you know a girl I met just now during filming has me as her phone wallpaper? I was so embarrassed, like in a good way. I’m flattered they think I’m pretty enough to be their wallpaper.” Jin continued sharing his experience, while Jungkook was lowkey jealous.

“You’re my wallpaper too, why aren’t you saying anything about it?” Jungkook called out.

Jin hesitated. Then a smirk appeared. “Are you jealous, bun?”

“No.”

“Uh huh yeah sure.”

“So why didn’t you react to my wallpaper of you?”

Jin smiled and leaned in to kiss Jungkook. “Being a wallpaper on a fan's phone is kind of like an affirmation that I still serve as the group's original purpose as a visual, you know. There are many fans out there who think that you or Tae should be the visual instead and that kind of leaves me vulnerable. But you, you make me feel like I’m the most beautiful thing you have ever seen that I don't need you to put me as your wallpaper to have that reassurance.”

Jungkook frowned. Jin IS the most beautiful thing in his eyes. He loves every aspect of Jin, from his little belly to his lips and every little thing there is. “Well you are, and I love every single part of you, including your imperfections. Those fans who don't think you are worth being the visual are blind; they can't see how truly beautiful you are.” He left the older to be a blushing mess and he tried to clear up all the dishes as well as keep the extra food in the refrigerator. Once everything was cleaned up, the couple went back to their room and cuddled. “I really missed your cooking babe,” Jungkook whispered into Jin’s hair.

“Well, we’ve been busy and I’m really tired after everything, but I promise after we end our promotions and tour, I’ll try to cook more meals alright. But you have to pay me in kisses and love. They’re my motivation.” Jin cheekily said before snuggling into his boyfriend’s chest.

“Then I’ll provide you with an endless supply of those if it means I get to eat your cooking more,” Jungkook looked down at his lover and kissed his temple, “You know, you’re perfect for me. I love you and everything about you, don’t forget that.”

If the lights were switched on, Jin’s face rivaled a tomato’s. “If I had known that cooking for you in the wee hours of the morning makes you sappy, I would’ve done this more often.”

“Nah, I just felt that I should tell you how much I love and appreciate you more often. Not many people have the pleasure of eating home cooked food, especially from their lover. I gotta appreciate this.” Jungkook knows that his words are making Jin flustered with the way Jin’s currently squirming in his arms.

“Yeah, I love you too Kookie. More than you can ever understand.”

Those two only fell asleep around 5 am, cuddled tightly in each other’s arms and basking in the warmth of their love for one another.

Thank you so much for taking the time to read!! saranghae ❤️