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Zen; Mystic Messenger

Just need you

Pairing: Zen x Reader

Pronouns: he/him

Content: short chubby reader, bodyshaming, jealousy, angst to fluff

Description: Zen overreacted a little bit, thankfully you were able to make up.

Note: THIS WAS FUN TO WRITE, I love zen <3 literallystfurn thank you for requesting!! I hope you like it ♡♡♡

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You look around as you sit down at one of the many chairs in the Cafe you were at, waiting patiently for your childhood friends.

Which, at the moment, were late.

You let out a sigh as you bounce your leg up and down, getting anxious that they might have had to cancel due to their jobs.

Suddenly a pair of arms wrap around you from behind and hold you close. Vibrant blue hair poking your face.

As you groan from the tight grip Jihyun is holding you win, Jumin lets out a chuckle and ruffles your hair.

They both sit down shortly after that whole scene and both have a small smile set on their face, happy to be able to meet up with you like this.

"Its so nice to see you again, we haven't been able to do something like this in a long time." Jihyun says, hands holding yours on top of the table.

Jumin hums, as if saying he agrees, and flags down a waiter.

You all place your orders and wait patiently for the food and drinks to come, in the mean time you all talk about whats been happening. Jihyun showing you some new pictures he took and Jumin telling you about Elizabeth and the company.

You were all having a good time until you picked up something that someone said on the table beside you. They were trying to whisper but it failed.

A group of low-lifes made hush whispers about your body. Both Jumin and Jihyun picked up on the incredibly hurtful words they were saying, both men now angry as can be as well.

Jumin slammed down his glass cup, almost shattering it in the process. Jihyun throwing his chair back.

Both men walked over to the table, the group still talking bad about you even in their intimidating presence.

The group, once they saw both of them, proceeded to snicker even more. Even telling the both of them even more hateful things about you, thinking that Jihyun and Jumin would agree, even if they were saf with you only two seconds prior.

As soon as Jumin rolled up his sleeves to land a punch of one of the many people in the group, you hold onto the sleeve of his shirt.

He looks back at you and Jihyun holds onto your waist, hoping it would be of some comfort.