#kim jion fanfics

[emeraldbabygirl]

Timestamp 9:45 PM

“Are you done with that dress yet?” You said entering the room where Jion was. He was currently mending the hem of your dress before your date. Sitting at his desk with the dress in the sewing machine, you watched as he slowly pulled the pins out of the material as he work putting them into his mouth. The fabric tape measure rested over his shoulders. He looked like a cute old grandma. Jion stopped to look up at you pulling the pins out of his mouth. He sighed. “No of course I’m not done yet. What’s the rush y/n you have like three hours before your date. Why don’t you take a shower you smell like the chicken alfredo from last night.” He said chuckling before getting back to work.

“You’re such a bitch.” You said with no heat before walking away. Just outside his doorway heard Jion’s voice with a little bit of heat. “Oh yeah, I’m the bitch for helping you fix this damn dress since your spoiled brat ass couldn’t bother to buy one that fit. Fuck off.” You halted there in the hallway. Normally when you two joked around like this is was playful. You turned around heading back into Jion’s room. He was back to working on your dress but something wasn’t right. “Jion..it was a joke. You know we joke.” You slowly approached his desk taking his body language into account. Something was bothering him. “Jion, is there something I said..what’s wrong?” You jumped when Jion stood up real fast. His brows were set to angry and he placed both his hands on the desk leaning over it. Jion was a tall man, despite his petite shoulders his height and body language was large.

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?!” He raised his voice. You had never seen him like this and it was shocking and a little scary. For him to snap while you too did your back and forth’s was new to you. “What’s wrong hmm let’s see,” Jion stops up and walked around to the front of his desk before leaning back against it crossing his arms. “What’s wrong is that first of all you are so damn selfish. I mean for fucks same y/n here I am fixing this dress for you that you were to dumb to read the size just so you can go on another one of your stupid dates and repeat the same shit all over again.” Jion pressed his fingers to his temples. “I mean god y/n you know how many times you go out to date the same breed of man? The same loser the same asshole? 137.”

Jion was going off and you had no idea whether to cut him off or run. You were frozen in your spot. “Every date you have consists of the same breed different asshole who takes you to a cheap ass restaurant, buys you fake ass flowers or whatever fucking old woman’s garden he plucked them from on the way and then you sit and listen to him brag about god know what. You’re lucky if you even get the dinner before he gets tired of talking. On the rare occasion you get a total jerk who thinks it’s a fun idea to either ghost you at the restaurant or bring another girl with him to your date.” Jion stood up to pave around the room. You just stood an listened to him. “My favorite guy that you’ve gone out with was the one that lies to you about where the date was, ended up taking you to a bar on the far south of town get shit face drunk and you brought the loser home to sleep on my damn couch. A drunk loser on my motherfuckin couch. I mean god, the icing on the cake was when he woke up in the morning cause his sick hoe was here to pick him up.” Jion walked back around to sit in his chair to try and do more sewing but he already lit the fuse and was hot on his own tail. “All the times you called me sobbing barely being able to speak because your date who sounded ‘oh so promising’ left you at the restaurant and you needed me to come pick you up. So I do because I’m the only one who actually cares about your well being? Remember that y/n? That happened a good number of times, I believe it was about 20.” Jion again attempted to go back to sewing but he was on fire and there was no stopping the flames. “You know I don’t make all these things for you and do your hair and makeup and cook you good food and take care of you when you’re not feeling well just because we’re friends. I don’t sit and listen to you cry in my arms after a date goes bad just because I’m a nice person. I don’t fucking pick up the pieces of your broken heart over and over and over again just for fun y/n.

“What are you saying Jion?” You spoke up softly. Jion leaned back in his chair running his hand through his hair. “What am I saying? Seriously y/n? Why are you so fucking dumb and clueless to everything around you? Do I have to spell it out for you?”

“Jion why are you being like this?” You asked raising your voice a bit. You really had no idea what had gotten into him. “Why? Y/n you wanna know how many nights I stand on the other side of your door listening to you once again cry your little heart out over some loser you thought loved you. You know how many times I’ve wanted to punch the men that you’ve dated after they broke up with you because they only wanted you for your body and you didn’t feel the same? Do you understand how far I go to take care of you and build you back up after you continue to date jerks you throw in in the trash emotionally?”

Jion signed before standing up. He slowly walked towards you stopping just inches away from you. He slowly raised his hand to tuck a lose strand of hair behind your ear. “How could you be so dumb and oblivious? Everything I do for you is because I love you. For fucks sake here I am spelling it out for you cause you just don’t get it. I love you and I have been in love with you for years now.”

You stood there in even more shock but everything he was saying made perfect sense. You just could see it because you were a brat and selfish and completely clueless. Not only was he doing all this stuff for you because he loved you and actually cared about you but you constantly hurt yourself and him whenever you dated an asshole. You couldn’t believe you were actually so dumb to miss all the clues Jion had thrown at you over the years. Everything he did was because he truly loved and cared about you, you were just too blind to see it.

“Jion I..god you’re right about everything. I’m so sorry about everything I’ve put you through that’s so unfair. I’m gonna fix it. Come on, get dressed we’ve got a date to go to.” You smiled tugging Jion towards his closet.

“Y/n, I know we are each other’s ride of die and I am fully aware that I am your wing man but this wing man don’t do that third wheel shit. I ain’t going to your stupid date with loser man number 138.” Jion said while you fished through his closet. You laughed.

“Who said anything about that date. No I’m ghosting his ass. This date is for you and me. I’m taking you out as an apology. And as your official girlfriend.”

“I- my- y/n?” Jion questioned starting to blush like crazy. He looks down at you who had the biggest smile across your face. “Here and you thought I was the clueless one. Let me spell it out for you Jion. Me and you are going on our first official date as boyfriend and girlfriend.” You felt the pink color of embarrassment spread across your face. Maybe you had hidden these feeling for Jion all these years cause you were afraid what he would think but now that you know he feels the same way you are willing to take this step.

Without any warning you reached up on your tip toes grabbing Jion’s shirt and smashing your lips into his in an excitedly messy kiss. When you pulled away Jion was red as a tomato. He was so damn cute it made you laugh. “Find an outfit, finish that dress and let’s go on that date yeah?”

Hahahahaha is this timestamp too long? What classifies as a timestamp haha well anyway I was originally thinking Hongjoong’s because he seems the type to be your best friend who’s so stupidly in love with you but while watching Jion do Jinseo and Seunghoo’s hair and makeup last night plus the fact that I miss Jion so much and have never written for him I thought this was perfect. Now I’ve written for but Sangwook and Jion haha. Anyway I think it’s pretty good but it’s just too long to be a timestamp I think but whatever.