the dragon's happily ever after ⋆ p.js | ✔

five

"So how was ramen?" Renjun asked before you could even open your mouth for a 'good morning' the next day.

"So how's the family cat?" You shot back, taking your seat next to him in the lecture hall. "I was expecting to have to send you the notes for today since you had to drive to your parents' three hours away in the middle of the night to see it."

"You know, funniest thing happened. I had just gotten back to my apartment to pack, and my dad called me back and said the little guy made a full recovery. The vet called it a miracle. So I got my beauty rest in my own bed."

You rolled your eyes. "Glad to hear Mr. Mittens is doing better."

"So how was ramen?" The human repeated.

"Oh, it was really good!" You gushed. "I got a different bowl than I normally order, extra spicy still even though you and I weren't gossiping, and I really, really liked it! I might make it my go-to order now instead of what I usually get."

Renjun looked at you stone-faced. "Not the food, Y/N."

"I don't get it."

"You and Jisung..."

"Ate ramen."

"And..."

"Then we went home?"

"Separately?"

"He walked me home if that's what you're asking?" You raised an eyebrow. "He always offers to, especially at night. It's really nice of him."

"Yeah," Renjun said knowingly. "He's so nice."

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That afternoon, you met up with Jisung between classes in the student union, tucked away in an oversized armchair. You retold the story of Renjun asking about ramen to him, and your boyfriend giggled with delight.

"I'm telling you, Sungie, he looked like he was about to pop a blood vessel when he heard that we apparently didn't magically fall in love over a bowl of ramen," you snickered.

"Serves him right," Jisung declared.

"What do you think they're going to do next?"

"Guess we'll just have to wait and see."

"In the meantime... movie night tonight?"

"I don't know, I'm running out of Chenle's box sets to impress you with."

You laughed, gently nudging him in the side. "Guess you'll just have to—"

"Hey... guys... what's up?" Someone sputtered out from behind and just off to the side of the armchair.

Both you and Jisung whipped around to see Mark standing there, fountain drink in hand. He pulled his over-ear headphones off then, hanging them around his neck.

"Oh, hey Mark," you waved at him, trying to play this off as casually as possible.

"Why are you two— you know," he gestured vaguely to you and Jisung.

Jisung sat forward a bit, making the posing a bit less intimate with your faces further from each other. "Y/N and I both have time in between classes now, so we're hanging out. I'd invite you on, but I don't think there's room. You can definitely pull up a chair or something and sit with us if you've got time though."

"No, no, I'm good man," the basilisk rejected the offer quickly. "Besides, I've got to meet up with Johnny for a thing, so, yeah. You two have fun... hanging out. Looks comfy."

"Bye Mark!" You waved goodbye to him too, watching as he practically ran out of the building.

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"Chenle asked me point blank if this was just a movie night," Jisung informed you, plopping down onto your couch.

"Observant of him." You sat down beside him and grabbed your remote to queue up the first movie. "And what did you say?"

"I asked him what else it could possibly be."

"And that worked?"

"Yes," your boyfriend huffed, a wisp of smoke shooting out his nose. "I don't know if I should be relieved or offended that everyone is so willing to believe that I'm this stupid."

With the DVD previews now playing, you set the remote down to get settled in for the movie. Jisung lifted an arm up for you to snuggle into his side, and you let out a contented sigh at the familiar warmth and smoky scent that enveloped you. It was like cuddling your own personal furnace.

"For now, be thankful, Ji," you patted his chest. "After all, we'll never know this kind of peace after they find out."

He stroked a knuckle up and down your arm lazily. "Yeah... you're right."

"Of course I am."

"Hey, look at me?" He requested, his voice a murmur. "You've got something on your mouth."

You lifted your head up, confused. Just as you'd complied, the dragon swooped in, pressing his lips to yours in a dizzying kiss.

Your head was still spinning as he pulled away, running his thumb over your bottom lip, where his fangs had just been nibbling the moment prior.

"I-I thought there was something on my mouth?" You asked breathily.

"There was." He smirked, still holding your chin in place. "It was my mouth."