𝐞𝐧𝐡𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

p. jongseong : patchouli and rain ( r )

wc : 0.0k
prompt : " is that my shirt? "
requested by yoongislongfoot_

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it was overwhelming at first; the vast view of rolling hills as far as the eye could see, the ripples along the sea of grass courtesy of the wind...it was breathtaking. and as you inhaled, cold air filling your lungs, you couldn't help but smile, squeezing the hand that was in your own.

"do you like it?" jay asked from your right, brows furrowed ever so slightly as he anticipated your answer.

nose scrunching with your grin, you looked at him. "i love it. it's so pretty."

his lips quirked up in response, and he started to tug you forward, down the hill, and towards the sprawled-out blanket that awaited you both; he was excited to show you all that he had prepared.

letting out a slight squeal at his strength, you hurried after jay, settling on a speed between a light jog and a power walk as he continued to drag you down the hillside in a hurry.

"jay," you drew out his name with a whine. "slow down, there's no rush."

fortunately, he obliged, decelerating his footing as you both managed to make it to the bottom of the hill without tripping over your own feet. now back on a flat surface, he turned to you. "i know, i'm just excited to show you what i set up."

jay's confession brings on another smile, and you give his hand yet another squeeze as you begin to tug him towards the pink checkerboard blanket that was spread on the grass just a few yards away. your eyes were on him as you walked backwards, resulting in your incapability to see the small stone that intercepted your path. before you could register the unsteadiness of the ground below you, your feet slip, and you're gripping onto jay with vigor.

"woah," you hear jay exclaim, worry etched on his face as he hurriedly grabbed your other arm, pulling you towards him without thought.

you stumbled into him, almost violently, and you felt yourself begin to fall yet again as jay loses his footing too. letting out a sound of surprise, you gasped when your knees met solid earth, hands splayed beside jay's body.

he groaned from underneath you, neck craning to meet your eyes. "my god, that hurt."

still startled by the abrupt sequence, you blinked down at your boyfriend, becoming aware of the way your body was pressed against his. "yeah, i'm sure that did. you took most of the damage, my love." you let out a small puff of laughter.

"ugh, the things i do for you," jay mused as you sat up, adjusting yourself so you straddled his lap. he shifted underneath you, lifting himself using his forearms.

the end of your peach-colored skirt pooled around your ankles, and you watched as jay brought a hand up, taking the strings that hung by your collar with two fingers. tension grew when he twirled the laces before grasping them, eyes jumping between your white tunic and face. he pulled you towards him in a swift motion, not close enough to connect your lips, but just enough so you were nose-to-nose.

"is this my shirt?" he whispered, breath fanning out against your skin.

the closeness forced nerves to arise, and all you could do was nod, not trusting yourself to speak.

jay hummed in acknowledgment before tugging you towards him again, this time molding his mouth with yours.

"i love you," he breathed against your lips. the hand that once held him up now found purchase on your left hip. "i love you, i love you, i love you." he repeated the words over and over again, pulling you flush against him as he sat up properly, still gripping the strings as if you'd slip away after release.

you kissed him feverishly, one hand at his nape and the other on his wrist. "i love you too."

"you're mine," jay said, hand releasing your shirt and moving to your chin, his eyes sharp.

"i'm yours," you affirmed, breath shaky as jay's thumb traced your bottom lip. "i'm all yours."

"good girl," he muttered, a satisfied smile taking shape. his hand moved from your mouth to the side of your head, knuckles brushing against your cheek before pressing his open palm to the side of your face. "you're so beautiful. and as much as i would like to sit here, on the grass, admiring you, we still have a picnic to attend."

you felt your face grow hot at his compliment, and you rolled your eyes as you pushed away his hand, suddenly pulling him closer. he was startled by your movements, but relaxed as you hugged him; your arms wrapped around his neck, lips ghosting the spot behind his ear. he smelled of patchouli and rain.

jay mimicked you with a sigh, his chin resting on your shoulder as he held you. it was moments like these that were his favorite, where he could just relish your presence. the realness of your existence always hit him like a punch to the gut, but it was a blow that he enjoyed taking, for it seemed that every time he saw you in a new light, he fell a little more in love each time.