jay, the clingy boyfriend that you never knew you needed, gripping onto you every chance he can get. hands on your waist to guide you around with him, fingers tucked in your pockets, sometimes under your shirt. always always always needing to be touching you somehow.
jay, the clingy boyfriend who seems so gentle with the way he touches and feels you. it's like he needs to know how warm your skin is at all times, and can't get enough of how your skin raises little goosebumps when he touches a particular sensitive spot on you.
jay, the clingy boyfriend who is also just as clingy with his friends. he's always quick to calm your suspicious jealousy. he might grab his friends and be touchy with them too, but he doesn't need them like he needs you. if anything, it's instinctual to be close to people, and he loves that his friends let him slap and grab their asses without any type of hidden connotation [maybe]
jay, the clingy boyfriend who touches you in all the right spots. he didn't realize at first how it turns you on when he plays with the back of your necklace on the nape of your neck, or when his fingers trace his own name repeatedly over your thighs, arms, and stomach. he knows now how it makes you squeeze your thighs together, and he does take advantage of it. making sure to touch you in the right spots at the worst times just so he can see you beg for him to bring you home so he can touch more, more, more.
jay, the clingy boyfriend who proves time and time again that having a clingy boyfriend is truly something you need. he's the same way in bed, no matter how close he is inside of you and on you, he never seems to have enough. his lips replace his hands, though his fingers still grope and fiddle with the bulges of your thighs and tits. he touches everything and makes damn sure that no expanse of your body is left that hasn't been loved or marked by him.
jay, the clingy boyfriend who desperately guides your hands to his most sensitive spots too. encouraging you to cling back, needing you to need him in the same way. essentially training you to be clingy too. at all times, in any place, regardless of who is watching.
PDA isn't an issue when you're dating jay. people can gawk and gag all they want, his friends included. he loves touching what's his, and loves even more when you touch what's yours.
and while his friends always gag about it and make jokes like "save that shit for your girlfriend" when he starts clinging to them too, he knows they like it. he hears them after they get a glimpse of the two of you all over each other, and he knows they're jealous.
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𝙀𝙉𝙃𝙔𝙋𝙀𝙉 | Oneshots & More
Fanfiction18+, no minors please. This is a collection of my works on tumblr from one shots, drabbles, mtls, to general hyung line stuff. 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘳: 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯...