Painfully Together - Yang Jeongin X Reader

Dreaded Text

No matter how many times you explained it, he just couldn't understand how you could be so stupid for one, and for two, how it all worked out in your favour.

“Can you train me more?”

Yongsun sighed like an old man with child fatigue. “I mean it appears as though you have it figured out already. But… if I must.”

“I protected your bias’ today. Praise me peasant!”

“Bow down bow down. Behold. The royal bias saver is here.”

“And don't you forget it.”

*

You curled into bed after a nice long shower hoping to be able to sleep after so much excitement, but it didn't last long before a text came through.

I.N 🦊
“Hey! Thank you again. Going out wouldn't be the best idea, so do you want to come here so I can cook for you?”

Again. Do you want a private island? A mansion by the seaside? Obviously you wanted to go over there and have him cook for you. Duh! Boy howdy!

(Name)
“I'd love that. Want me to bring anything?”

You waited for a few minutes, but there was no response. Until finally, something came through.

I.N 🦊
“Just your beautiful self 😉”

You actually threw your phone on your bed and screamed silently in your hand. This motherfucker.

____

Jeongin picked up his phone. He had been looking at it for an hour just hoping the words would type themselves.

Hyunjin walked into his room and grabbed his device. “Whatchya doin?”

“Hey! Hyung! Give it back!!”

“Oh you're trying to text Y/n. Oof, this is what you were gonna send her?”

Jeongin wrestled as hard as he could to get the phone back, but Hyunjin was practically sitting on him. “Hyung please! Give it baaack!”

“Aishi! You were taking notes? Oh! Oh wait! I like this one. Send this message.”

Jeongin stopped fighting to see which one he was talking about. He had made several messages in his notes to decide which one would be best, and Hyunjin landed on:
“Hey! Thank you again. Going out wouldn't be the best idea, so do you want to come here so I can cook for you?”

“This one?”

Hyunjin handed the phone back and laid down beside him. “Yes. That one. Then you can cook for her. Charm her with your non-existent culinary skills.”

“Aishi!” Jeongin smacked Hyunjin's arm. He could be such a cranky grandpa trapped in a young adult's body at times. At least that was Hyunjin's thoughts.

“Ow!”

“Okay, I’mmmm sending it. It's sent.” He flipped over and buried his face in the pillow dramatically crying into the soft material.

Hyunjin laughed wickedly.

“OH! OH MY GOSH! IT BUZZED!” Jeongin flipped back over to read the reply as fast as he could while also trying to push Hyunjin away.

(Name)
“I'd love that. Want me to bring anything?”

“She said yes!”

“Oh my gosh!”

“AHHH!”

“AHHHHH!!”

“Can you two keep it down?” Seungmin’s voice echoed from the living room. “And why is Hyunjin still here?”