Seventeen Stories// requests closed

Misunderstood ~ Jun Imagine

A/n: hope this is cool and stuff Umm_Why

//
You stayed motionless in bed until you felt a pillow slam against your backside. You heard muffled giggling and you smiled to yourself. The morning had just began and you were already being bullied by your boyfriend.

As you propped yourself up on your elbows you sighed to yourself. In your peripheral you saw him raise his arms. You squinted your eyes, anticipating the next hit. This time is was harder not to laugh. He grunted faintly causing a few giggles to escape your mouth. "Get up."
He yelled.

You swiftly hoped off of the bed trying to escape. Jun ran to block the doorway, halting your departure. You had no idea what sparked his playful mood. "What's the password?" He asked with a deep voice.

You covered your face and exhaled. His childlike nature was hilariously dictating everything. "Babe, I just want some water." You tried to push past him. As soon as your hand touches his arms he wrapped his arms around you pushing back on the bed.

He started to pepper your face in kisses. You squirmed, trying to resist his kisses. "And I just want you." You smirked to yourself as his words echoed through ur mind. You kissed him back, with hopes of him letting you go. As you leaned up he sighed and let you leave the bedroom.

When you came back he was lying on the bed. You noticed that he held the pillow similar to the way he held you. You initially thought nothing of it. "Babe?" You heard him mumble into the bed.

"Yeah?" You answered as you say on the edge is the bed. "Are you mad at me?" He turned his face towards you as he readjusted himself. "No, of course not." You placed your hand on his side to accompany the vocal reassurance.

"I just wasn't in the mood to joke around." You added as you rubbed his side. "Oh." He said softly as he turned and faces his back towards you.

You ran your hand through your hair seeing that he was upset. You knew that he could be sensitive. You could always be that way, that's why you tolerated it.

There was no doubt in your mind about who was going to fix this. It was "your fault" he was upset so it was "your job" to make Jun happy. "I-I love you." You leaned closer to him and waited for a response.

"Uh,huh." He nonchalantly replied. Your brows furrowed as you made your way back to the living room.

It looks like you'd spend the day making up. You were going to do all you could. It took some brainstorming but eventually you came up with a decent idea.

You slipped on the closest pair of shoes and grabbed your wallet. You left the house in your pajamas just to satisfy your mope of a boyfriend. You didn't bother saying bye, knowing he wouldn't answer.

You arrived back at the house with a grocery bag full of miscellaneous items. He was sitting on the couch, his face displayed no emotion. "Hey." You greeted him. "Hi." He mumbled as he stayed focus in the television.

"Don't you want to know where I went?" You ask as you rattled the bag. Jun's arms were crossed and he began to pout childishly. "No." He never looked away from the television.

You dropped your hands to your side, hopelessly. "Jun. Seriously." You said with a monotone voice. "Yes seriously, Noelle." You dropped your head into your hands. "I said sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't think it was that big of a deal." You plopped on the couch next to him.

"All you had to do is tell me to stop." His shaky voice mumbled. You felt him shift. You rolled your eyes feeling annoyed. "I said sorry. I told you I wasn't in the mood." You dropped your hands in your lap and shook your head.

He got up and stormed out of the living room. Out of all of the fights and disagreements you had this was the most unnecessary.

His attitude became frustrating. You knew that no one would resolve this, so you continued to try to make it up to him. You took some groceries out of the bag and put some away. You grabbed the ice cream and a spoon before you walked into the bedroom.

He was sitting on the bed with one of your books. You smiled to yourself as he focused on the book. You nudged his shoulder causing him to look up at you.

"I bought you this." You handed him the ice cream and the spoon. "It's your favorite." He took the ice cream and bit his lip to hold back his smile.

You pecked his cheek before walking out. You knew it would take him a while to come around so you did some chores to take your mind off of the situation.

You began to wash dishes as you heard foot steps. You heard something hit the counter top. Then shuffles echoed through the kitchen. You continued to wash the dishes, ignoring Jun's presence.

A pair of arms rapped around your waist as you scrubbed the last plate. His warm breath hit your skin as he nuzzled his face into your neck. Jun began to kiss your exposed skin and caress your sides. "Hey." He said lowly into your ear. "I'm sorry for acting so dumb." He continued mumbling into your skin.

You tilted your head to the side allowing his to kiss more. "Did the ice cream change your attitude?" You asked with widened eyes. "Yeah." He joked causing you both to burst into laughter.

He ran his hand down your arm and intertwined his fingers with yours. "I'll make it up." He spun you around so that he could access your lips.

His hand gripped your side ,making you gasp slightly. His other hand rested at the nape of your neck. He pulled you closer so that your lips were centimeters away from his.

He grazed his lips over yours before fully kissing you. Your lips moved in unison. The kiss was more than what you expected it to be. It wasn't the traditional make-up kiss.

Jun's ethereal nature made it feel like the first time. He made sure you knew he was sorry. He kissed the anger and regret out of you. He tried to make it clear that he didn't want to blame you.

When you could no longer breathe you pushed him back. You took the opportunity to observe his messy hair and swollen lips.
You smiled but became occupied with random thoughts.

How could you get him to be that vulnerable and needy without previously arguing or being upset with each other? Jun pecked your lips quickly with the objective of gaining your attention.

"Is there more ice cream in the bag by any chance?" He asked with a serious face. You were compelled to laugh as you looked his up and down. "Yeah, help yourself. " you chuckled as you pushed him towards the bag.