김석진 | Seokjin Imagines

(1) Late Night Desserts

One Shot

You're sprawled lazily on your boyfriend's sofa, head flopped over the edge, making everything appear upside down. You glance at the clock that read 11:12pm and sigh.

You

Were

So

Bloody

Bored

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaabe" you scream, but no one responds. You huff, knowing that he was only in the room next door so you shout once more.

"자아아아아아아아 기이이이이이이 (looooove)" you scream, making your tone especially more annoying this round.

Suddenly a figure pops out from the other end of the room; an annoyed scowl on his face.

"야! I told you I'm studying for my finals since I didn't have time to on the tour and nobody appreciates my peace around here! Damn brats and my girlfriend can't leave me alone for 5 damn minutes I swear I'm going to back to the jungle but this time I WON'T COME BACK! What does a man have to do to be respected in his own house! Everyday I make you fucking children breakfast and pick up all your dirty clothes and don't get me started about our dance moves. Sometim-" he continues his rant and you watch, amused at how quickly his face flushes because he was trying to say everything in one breath and how wide his eyes were getting.

Classic Jin.

You place your hand casually over your mouth to muffle your giggles and give him a couple more seconds to get all his stress and frustration out.

But then you finally burst out into laughter, making him stop and turn his attention to you.

"왜웃고 있니?? (why are you laughing at me??)" he complains. You slide down the couch then gesture at him to come towards you. He grumbles to himself but acquiesce to your demand and approaches.

"왜 그래- (what do you wa-)" he mutters in front of you but you cut him off by grabbing his shirt, pulling him forward and locking your lips against his.

He immediately relaxes and returns your kiss with equal fervor and after a moment or two -or three- you both separate. Him, finally calm, and you with a smug look on your face.

"끝 났니 ㅋㅋ? (you done?)" you ask jokingly with a smile and he sighs but nods so you stand up, dragging him up with you towards the kitchen.

"뭐해? (what are you doing?)" he asks confused and you waggle your fingers at him condescendingly.

"Babe, you need a break. You've literally been holed up in your room ever since we finished dinner and that was almost 5 hours ago!" you state incredulously and he chuckles lightly

"...I lost track of time" he admits sheepishly and you nod in agreement.

"That's why we're going to bake" you say smartly and he looks at you with wide eyes. "Y/N! You know I can't do drugs! Why would you even say that" he gasps and you look at him confusedly before you realize what he meant.

You slap him on the arm and hiss. "No you idiot! Not bake as in get high! I meant bake as in we're going to cook!" you say, shaking your head.

He laughs, nudging you slightly and telling you he was joking and you scowl.

"Dammit Jin...enough with the jokes..." you mumble and he gives you a smirk. "...what was that? You want me to keep going?" he says cheekily, moving to get all the ingredients out for the brownies.