𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 || ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ

the art of loving you

Ship; Jungwon x Jay
Group; ENHYPEN
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The bell rings, a little earlier than usual and Jay gets up from his crouched position over the table in the middle of the living room. He also picks the remote control and turns down the volume on his way to the door.

When he unlocks it, there's a huge smile waiting for him behind the brown bag that's shoved in his face.

"Hi," comes Jungwon's cute voice. He tilts his head and rocks back and forth on the heels of his feet as he waits for Jay to let him in.

In reality, he could've unlocked the door with the passcode he's had to memorize after months of following Jay home after his late classes.

"Hey," Jay smiles, one hand holding the brown bag by his side and the other reaching out to pull Jungwon into his body heat, feeling the sigh of relief the younger one lets out when their bodies collide.

He chuckles when Jungwon hugs him tight, his fists clutching at his shirt, like he'd disappear into thin air.

"You smell good," Jay points out, inhaling deeping into Jungwon's hair.

"I don't!" The younger protests, shoving Jay's chest so he can maneuver into the house, hurriedly taking off his shoes at the entrance and running in his socks across the tiles. "Hyung, did you cook? It smells so good here."

Jay smiles fondly, closing the door and walking back into where Jungwon is behind the kitchen island, going through the pots and pans on the stove. On his way, he drops the brown paper bag, stuffed to the brim with sweets that Jungwon had brought for him. He'd told the younger boy that he liked lemon candies and ever since, Jungwon took every opportunity to get him some. Jay should be the one doing that for him but he doesn't have it in him to tell Jungwon that his candy drawer is getting full and he doesn't know who else he could possibly give it to. Not that he wants to, it's too precious.

His eyes widen everytime he opens another pot and his body goes soft when he sniffs the aroma wafting from the food inside.

"I made it for you," Jay says, his arms reaching out for Jungwon's hoodie so he can pull him closer to his body and away from the hot stove that's keeping the food warm. "I hope you're hungry."

He's got Jungwon in a back hug, his hands clasped over his stomach that unexpectedly makes a rumbling sound.

He can see the way Jungwon's cheeks and ears go red at the sound and they both chuckle.

"Do you want to change your clothes first?" Jay asks because he knows Jungwon always likes to grab on to the first piece of clothing he can find in Jay's closet whenever he comes around.

"Yes please," Jungwon sighs and wiggles his way out of Jay's grip to hurry to his room. With a fond smile on Jay's face, he begins to set up their little table in the living room, bringing out the plates and what not before taking the dishes to the table too.

It's when he's almost done setting up that Jungwon reappears from his room, his hair now messy and he's clad in his socks, long legs peeking out of Jay's shorts and a t-shirt that has a neckline so long, it falls to his sternum. Jay knows that shirt, it used to be his months before Jungwon started visiting.

It's short sleeved too so Jay gets to stare at Jungwon's pale skin for the night. Jungwon looks cute in his stuff. He doesn't know that though, because all he does is give Jay a little booty shake before running back to the table and settling right next to Jay's body.

"This smells so good I can't wait to eat it," Jungwon groans, his hands jittery as Jay begins to serve them both.

"You smell so good too, I can't wait to eat you," Jay comments, a smirk on his face as he continues serving the food, acting as if he couldn't hear Jungwon's choking from beside him.