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mmmh {kim jongin}

author's note; just a quick note that this one was very rushed and i just thought of this storyline and i HAD to write it. anyway, hope y'all like this one :)
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fluff, fluff and FLUFF (can you even call the ending suggestive??)

"good evening, miss Y/N!"

"good evening, soojin unnie!" i replied back to the stylist.

i walked further into the studio, with the music booming throughout. slowly, jongin entered my sight. there he stood, in front of his dancers, shooting a choreography scene. he knew i was gonna visit his music video shoot but he didn't know when. i watched him from afar for a little while before he noticed me and ran to me.

"baby, you gone make me act up, fr." i smirked, eyeing him up and down.

"stop playin, princess. when did you get here?" he ran to me, clearly out of breath.

"not too long ago. don't worry about when i got here, you can barely breathe." i frowned, rubbing his sweaty back as he placed his hands on his knees.

"i'll be fine baby, i won't die." he joked, straightening him self up.

"yeah yeah. have you eaten yet?" i asked as we walked to the resting area of the studio.

"not yet. i can't really eat if i'm gonna be showing my abs throughout the whole video." he chuckled lightly.

"babe, i'm not letting you starve. you're going to eat. and that's an order!" i said, stepping in front of him with my arms crossed.

"you're so cute, you know that right?" he smiled, placing his palms on his knees once again, but only to meet my face.

"yeah i know. i'm just the cutest, right?" i sassily said, flipping my braids.

"you so cocky. this is why i don't compliment you all the time." he joked, squinting his eyes at me.

"and this is why you won't get kisses from me all the time." i frowned, turning and walking away from him.

"okay okay, i was joking!" i heard him complain behind me, making me smile. the sound of him running towards me filled my ears and next thing i knew, he had his arms around my waist and i was being picked up.

"jongin, put me down! you know i'm not the lightest!" i said sternly while smiling.

"don't say stuff like that, baby. and not until you promise to give me more kisses." he replied, walking with me in his arms.

"you're the one who won't compliment me!" i retorted, making him put me down.

"uh-uh, something's wrong. you NEVER give up that easily." i suspiciously eyed him up and down.

"nah, i just decided to let you off the hook. let's eat, i'm hungry." he said flatly, walking away from me.

"didn't he say before that he couldn't eat? AND he let me off the hook? something's weird." i thought to myself, but decided to get food anyway.

as i was walking to get the food, i felt his hands start to tickle my sides.

"no no no, jongin stop!" i screamed out, immediately falling to the floor.

"not until you promise!" he continued tickling me, kneeling over me on the ground.

"unnies, help me! i'm dying!" i screamed to the makeup artists and the stylists who were also getting food.

"sorry y/n, there's no way i'm going up against jongin." soojin replied back, apologetically.

"OKAY OKAY, I PROMISE!" i laughed out loudly, making him stop his actions.

"promise?"

"yes, i promise! now help me get up please!" i asked, giving him puppy eyes.

"gimme kiss first."

"ooookay, we're just gonna go! adios!" naeun, one of the makeup artists said, making the rest of them laugh and leave with her.

"bro, you really know how to make a situation awkward for people." i rolled my eyes, placing my lips on top of his. he cupped my cheek and kissed back sweetly. after a while, he pulled away from the kiss.

"happy now?" i asked.

"more than happy." he replied, smiling cutely.

"okay, now help me up please." i smiled back at him. he held my hands and pulled me up from the ground. i began walking towards the table where the food was laid out when i felt a slap on my ass.

"oh, and don't ever call me 'bro' again, princess." he smirked at me, jogging to the table.