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uruhabuns · 7 years ago

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Genre: fluff Pairing: girl!reader x jaeyoon, suggestions of reader x other sf9 members Word Count: ~3000 words a/n: i’ve been in a v v jaeyoon mood recently and i know how shitty it feels to miss out on performances you’ve practiced hard for when you’re sick, and that there’s not much writing centred around our precious honey boy :( so here’s a fluffy scenario no one asked for <3

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It was another chilly day spent studying at the university library. Atop the table sat your laptop, textbooks, and thermos filled with hot chocolate, ready for a day of powering through a knowingly procrastinated assignment that was due in two days.

After a few hours of typing up your essay, you decided to take a short break. You took a sip of hot chocolate as you scrolled through your Twitter feed. A single tweet then caught your eye: “Jaeyoon to not participate in SFDay due to illness”. You couldn’t help but sigh. You knew this was going to happen. Late night practices and gymming, dieting, and not to mention the freezing weather, had finally taken a toll on his health. It didn’t help that he was as stubborn as most guys were when they deny their deadly sickness in order to do something they wanted that they knew that was bad for them.

Irritated, you opened Kakaotalk to see the red notification to show that you had 300 new messages. You rolled your eyes, opening the app to message the group chat you and the boys put together (which you had on mute, because of how rowdy they could get, even in their chats). The messages kept coming, to which you assumed that they were in the middle of a conversation about something else, but you decided to interrupt for the sake of worrying.

[ _______ ] : Hey, is everyone okay? Have y’all gotten enough sleep? Eaten enough?

Not even moments later, one of them replied.

[ younggyun ] : yes mom, we have ㅎㅎㅎ

[ hyukie ] : ________!!!!! YOU’RE HERE!!!!!

[ taeyang ] : __________!!! We missed you ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ

A chuckle escaped your lips at how cute they were, no matter how annoying they could be. You could never stay mad at them.

[ _______ ] : Come on I haven’t been dead for that long ㅋㅋㅋ

[ hyukie ] : Yeah you have

[ hyukie ] : FOR THE PAST THREE HOURS

[ ________ ] : I WAS WRITING MY ESSAY YOU LITTLE SHIT

[ hyukie ] : R U D E

[ hyukie ] : HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT TO YOUR BEST FRIEND

[ seongseong~ ] : Stop procrastinating, _______!!

[ _________ ] : Oppaaaa~ help me with my assignment ;_____;;;; I’m not as smart as you

[ seongseong~ ] : I would if we had the day off ㅋ

[ ________ ] : Speaking of days off how’s yoonie-oppa doing? I heard he got sick ㅠ WHY DIDN’T Y’ALL TELL ME??

[ jjuongie ] : uhh...because we didn’t want you to worry?

[ ________ ] : HOW COULD YOU KEEP THIS FROM ME, JUHO?! I WOULD FIND OUT WHETHER YOU’D TELL ME OR NOT!!

[ jaeyoon ] : I feel like I could sink into the arms of sweet, sweet death

[ ________ ] : NOOOOO!!!!

[ jaeyoon ] : uggggghghsjklfgdjlf;d

[ ________ ] : Will you be okay? ;_;;;;

[ youngbin ] : OF COURSE NOT HE’S DYING, _______

[ ________ ] : Oh my god...

[ ________ ] : Boys...😒😒😒

[ chanhee~ ] : Noona, I think Jaeyoon-hyung might need some looking-after...

[ youngbin ] : Chan, she needs to concentrate on her assignment. Don’t distract her 😑

[ ________ ] : No, he’s right; I’m gonna head over to your place rn since y’all need some home-made food in your life anyways

[ seokwoo ] : Did you forget that my cooking exists?

[ _______ ] : 😉😉 love u too~

[ taeyang ] : OMG MAKE SOME FOR ME TOO I’LL LOVE YOU FOREVER!!

[ younggyun ] : Pls noona we love your food

[ jaeyoon ] : ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND, ________?? Don’t come here, you’ll get sick too!!

[ _______ ] : 🙄🙄🙄🙄

Figuring that you had enough of the chatroom for the day, you locked your phone, and placed it in your bag. You then packed up your things, and headed out of the library to catch a bus to the boys’ apartment. Though the essay was due in two days, you figured you could do it at their place, since they weren’t around until late at night anyway. Thoughts of worry flooded your mind throughout the bus journey. You wished they didn’t work their bodies so hard. You wished they didn’t agree to multiple comebacks within months of each other. And above all, you wished they would listen to you, and look after themselves.

The bus then came to a halt at the bus stop in front of the apartment block. You tapped your travel card before stepping out, and rushing inside the building. Once you reached the door of the boys’ unit, you took out the extra key card they gave you in case you wanted to visit, and tapped it at the doorknob. You quietly opened the heavy door, careful not to wake Jaeyoon up in case he was sleeping. You entered the apartment as silently as you could, closing the door slowly. You slid your shoes off before placing your bag, thermos, and slipped off your two coats to put onto the coffee table.

You then headed into the kitchen to salvage whatever ingredients available to make chicken soup. While you were waiting for the water to boil in the pot, you felt a presence coming closer from behind you.

“_______?”

You jumped in surprise at the hoarse voice. You turned around to see a tall, sleepy, fluffy pink-haired man pouting at you.

“Oppa, you shouldn’t be up!” you exclaimed, grabbing his wrist, and dragging him back into his bedroom. “Nope, nope, nope.”

“But, _______,” he whined with his sore, stuffy voice that was usually cute. You ignored his pleas, and pushed him back into bed. You then threw his quilt and blankets over him, despite his whining.

“Shush, I’m gonna make you soup and tea. I’ll call you out when it’s done, okay? You are not leaving this bed. That’s what you get for overworking during winter! Gosh. Why do you guys like to stress me out?”

Jaeyoon only continued to pout and sulk in response. How you got along with these man-babies, you had no idea. But you didn’t mind; they brought you happiness, and always seemed to bring a smile to your face no matter how shitty your day was, or how busy theirs were. In a way, you were thankful you had them in your life. You guessed meeting and pulling through with your noisy best friend Dawon since high school had paid off.

When you finished making the soup, you turned off the stove, and poured some into a ceramic bowl. You then placed the bowl onto the kitchen counter along with a spoon and pair of chopsticks. You then quietly made your way into Jaeyoon’s room to see that he was fast asleep again. A small smile curled on your lips at his sleeping figure. You couldn’t help but softly stroke his pink hair with the back of your fingers. He looked so peaceful.

“Oppa,” you whispered, gently shaking his shoulders. “Wake up, soup’s ready.”

After a few nudges, a sleepy grumble sounded from him as he finally woke. You giggled softly as you slowly helped him sit up.

“I’ll go and make the tea. Come out when you’re ready, but don’t take too long, ‘cause the soup is gonna get cold, okay?”

You knew coming over was cutting down precious time that could be used to write your essay, but you decided that you would only need coffee, good bullshitting skills, and at least eight references that you could pretend to have read.

Jaeyoon, however, used this as time he could spend with you alone. It was probably the only time he could.

“_______, wait,” he said, making you stop in your tracks and turn around.

“Yes?” you replied and made your way over to him again.

Once you were close enough, Jaeyoon hugged you around your waist abruptly. You gasped, holding up your hands next to your head as you stood in between his legs. A blush began to burn on your cheeks as you were caught in surprise at his actions. The proximity between the two of you caused your heart to race, and that you shouldn’t be this close to him when he’s this sick. “O-oppa-”

“Please don’t leave me,” he said, and coughed a few times as he rested the side of his head on your chest.

“I-I’m not going to leave,” you stuttered, placing your hands on his shoulders. “W-what are you talking about?”

Jaeyoon only sighed. “I...I don’t know if you know but...” he trailed off.

You furrowed your eyebrows. “But what?”

He hesitated slightly, breathing in once before saying, “I really like you.”

You froze. “You...what?”

“Don’t make me repeat myself,” Jaeyoon said, “I like you, _______.”

You bit down on your lower lip, not knowing what to do with the information. You didn’t know how to react. “Oppa...”

“Please, _______,” he begged, holding onto you tighter, “I wanted to tell you before any of them could.”

You blinked in shock. “Oppa, w-what are you talking about?”

“Haven’t you seen the way they look at you? And the way they look when we talk about you?”

“W-wh-”

“If it weren’t for you coming over today, I would’ve thought Inseong or Taeyang would confess to you first if they had the chance.”

You inhaled in attempt to calm yourself down at the amount of information that was fired at you. Your heart raced as your hands trembled on Jaeyoon’s shoulders. How could this happen? You always thought no one would take any interest in you. But this whole group proved you wrong. It didn’t seem possible.

“Jaeyoon...”

“Please accept my feelings for you, _______,” he said, gripping onto your shirt, and closing his eyes in hope that you would. “I don’t want anyone to confess before I do.”

��Jaeyoon...” you said again. You took another deep breath before finishing your answer. You then wrapped your arms around his neck, resting your hand behind his head, and gently stroking his hair. You had to prepare him for your answer, as you knew it would break his heart. “I love you, and I do accept your feelings...but...”

He looked up at you with his hopeful, puppy eyes that made you melt inside.

“I can’t be in love with you,” you said softly. You saw his face fall, making your heart clench. It hurt you as much as it hurt him to say that. “Not if the others feel the same way. I can’t let this ruin your relationship with them. I don’t want to destroy what we have. I’m so sorry.”

Jaeyoon let out a sad sigh. “What if they didn’t have feelings for you?”

“I don’t know...” you said, resting your chin on top of his head. “I want to be selfish and say yes and give us a chance, but I don’t know what consequences there would be if I do.”

“...I guess you’re right...” Jaeyoon mumbled, loosening his grip on your waist. “That’s what I love about you; you’re so considerate and thoughtful.”

You chuckled, pulling back to face him and cup the sides of his face with your hands. “Hey, I still love you, okay? I don’t want our relationship to change,” you assured, tapping his nose gently, “And besides, I now know that you like me. It’ll be our little secret. The other guys don’t have to know.”

“Yeah, I guess. At least you’ve accepted my feelings...”

You leaned down to place a soft kiss on his forehead. He blinked in surprise.

“That’s for being brave enough to tell me that you like me,” you said. You then did something you’ve never done before with any of the boys: you moved down to place another kiss on his cheek, leaving your lips there a little longer than usual. “And that’s for being understanding about my feelings about it.”

Jaeyoon felt his face burning up. “Th-thanks.”

A shy smile stretched across your lips. “We should head out. Your soup is getting cold,” you told him as he let go of you.

“Okay, mom.”

You laughed softly as you made your way out of the room to make some green tea for Jaeyoon. As you were doing so, he sat on one of the high chairs at the counter and began to sip the soup.

“It’s still warm,” he said, the pain in his throat still present.

“Shh, don’t talk,” you replied, pouring the boiling water into the mug with the tea bag inside. “Just eat.”

He only pouted. “Okay...”

You giggled softly as Jaeyoon ate, pushing the mug in front of his bowl. “I’ll be in the living room. I gotta do this assignment, but let me know when you need anything, okay?”

“Alright.”

You went over to his side to give him a side hug, and another kiss on his cheek before you skipped off to the living room. Another blush crept on the poor boy’s cheeks as he took a sip of the tea. You took your laptop out of its bag, and unpacked your notes and textbook from your backpack to continue working on the essay.

About another 500 words in, you felt the couch dip beside you.

“Why haven’t you gone to bed?” you asked, your eyes not leaving the laptop screen. “You should be resting at every chance you get.”

Jaeyoon took another sip of the tea before resting his head on your shoulder. “I wanna spend some time with you before the others come back.”

Sighing, you decided that having Jaeyoon around would not help you with concentrating on your assignment. You closed your laptop shut, placing it back on the coffee table with the rest of your things. You couldn’t resist those puppy eyes of his, and you hated it when he used it against you to get what he wanted. You only needed another 1000 words to write anyway. It could be easily done in a day.

“Okay, come here, you big baby,” you said, rolling your eyes, and spreading your arms out.

A happy smile spread across Jaeyoon’s face as he put the mug on the coffee table, and practically flew into your arms. You giggled as you pulled him down to lie on the couch with you. He wrapped his arms around your waist again, resting his head on your chest. To be fair, you were quite sleepy, since you had to wake up early that morning for a 9am lecture. A nap at the boys’ dorms wouldn’t hurt. You felt your eyes becoming more droopy before you blacked out completely.

A few hours later, you heard a click that sounded like the doorknob opening. Consciousness came back to your brain when the door opened up, and the sound of chatter followed.

“What the- JAEYOON, WHO THE HELL GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO SLEEP WITH HER?!”

The both of you jolted awake at Youngbin’s yelling. You then looked down to see your legs tangled with Jaeyoon’s as you two were snuggled up against each other.

“Oh my god, Chani, don’t look,” you heard Rowoon say in the background.

“Wait, wha-”

“HYUNG, I’M GONNA KILL YOU!!” Dawon screamed before ripping a confused Jaeyoon out of your grip. You were now fully awake to see the rest of the boys chasing after Jaeyoon.

“I WASN’T SLEEPING WITH HER, LEAVE ME ALONE!”

Shocked, you got up and ran after them just to see Dawon and Zuho beating Jaeyoon up with his giant Ryan plushies.

“Hey, leave him alone!” you exclaimed, “He’s still sick, you know?!”

Dawon stopped harassing Jaeyoon to glare at you. You kept your firm glare at him before he stormed up to you and dragged you out to the living room by your arm, leaving the rest of the boys to do his job.

“What the hell, _______? Are you crazy?!”

“If you’re asking, no, we didn’t do anything inappropriate!”

Dawon pressed his lips together and grumbled before saying, “Okay, that’s one thing. But why did you come over when you’re gonna catch his cold?!”

“You guys can’t even take care of yourselves when you’re not sick, so I had to do something, geez...” you mumbled, crossing your arms.

“Okay, fine. But if you get sick after today, you’re not allowed to look after us when we get sick ever again, got it?”

You sighed, reluctantly agreeing to his compromise. “Fine.”

“Also, I think you can go home to do your assignment. It won’t be easy with those us around.”

“Yeah, whatever. I have tomorrow off, anyways.”

Dawon offered to drive you home, which you gladly accepted. During the car ride back, he told you about what happened that day, how it was SFDay, and that they had a special food event with the fans. You thought it was cute, but your concentration was on messaging Jaeyoon.

[ ________ ] : Get well soon~ don’t let the boys torture you too much >.< if they aren’t gonna let you live it down, tell me and I’ll beat some sense into them ㅋㅋㅋ

[ jaeyoon ] : I’ll do my best ㅠㅠ btw, the soup was really good~ I’ll make sure to spit in the pot so the others won’t touch it ;)

[ _______ ] : ...gross

[ jaeyoon ] : I’m kidding! Though, I still won’t share it with them...it’s still my recovery food

[ _______ ] : ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ you better hide it well so they won’t find it!

[ jaeyoon ] : I’ll try e_e

You chuckled before locking the phone screen, looking up to see that Dawon had just pulled over to your place.

“Thanks, Hyukie,” you said as you grabbed your bag, ready to leave.

“It’s okay. If I catch you sleeping with one of the guys, or any guy for that matter, I’m not gonna let you hang out with us again.”

You rolled your eyes. “Pfft, you’re crazy. You know I’m not like that.”

“Yeah, yeah. Hurry up and get out; you need to finish your assignment, you lazy butt.”

“Whatever, loser,” you replied with a cheeky smile. You gave Dawon a quick hug before getting out of the car.

The next morning, you woke up with a pounding headache, and felt like you were in a sauna. From past experiences with colds, you knew this was bad.

Oh SHIT! You thought violently.

On the other side, the boys were busy getting their hair and makeup done for the music show’s pre-recording when their phones lit up to see a new message in the group chat.

[ ________ ] : ...

[ ________ ] : I hate you, Jaeyoon!!!!!

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