♡O.T.P.♡

JRen

Screw me sideways because I'm a total ass for not doing this wvsiqbwjaowbehxjsiaoa. You know who you are, and I wrote an apology paragraph so... hopefully... umm... you're not angry with me 😂 *I'm a total hoe, sorry.

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Clumsy

"You break everything you touch! You're a good-for-nothing flower boy who thinks he's actually capable of keeping my business a success! I should have fired you a long time ago. Hand me your name tag and the booklet because you're fired."

And that's how, I, Choi Minki, became fired from my only desire job at the famous bread bakery.

I guess my boss wasn't wrong. It's true, I'm just not... careful? I mean, I broke, like, 14 glass cups in the last three months... does that make me careless? As much as I hate to admit it... yes, that makes me careless.

Nowadays, now that I'm unemployed and always spending my days lounging at home, all I do is drink tea and contemplate my life and ponder about what my future will look like.

Even though I did lose the job of my dreams, at least I didn't lose the man of my life: Kim Jonghyun. He majored in the medical fields hence him letting me stay in his nice house in a family-friendly neighborhood. Everyday, from Monday to Saturday, he wakes up at six in the morning and comes home at four in the afternoon. He knows that I've been fired, yet he's totally chill about it.

That's totally unbelievable. How can he be okay with it? How will I pay my fair share of the house, water, and electricity bills?

I flipped through a useless Vogue magazine before losing interest in it and moving onto a pile of mail. Most of them were junk mail (which we always get, since Jonghyun can't say 'no' to those stupid daily news and magazine gossip advertisements.) while only a small fraction contained the bills for small things like our car and our cellphones.

I sighed and felt my heart wrench at the thought of my poor, hard-working fiancé suffering from these things. Why does the world have to be so cruel to us?

Jonghyun suddenly texted me asking if I wanted him to buy donuts before he headed home. I smiled. So thoughtful, my cute Jonghyunnie.

Jong-Jong♡
Donuts? I'm almost on my way home :)))

Jong-Jong♡
Do you also need anything from the store? Wait. Do we still have lettuce in the fridge? I'm craving a salad.

Me
Aw... I don't want donuts, but thank you so much, love ♡ Also, no, I don't need anything. Yes, we have lettuce on the fridge.

Jong-Jong♡
Great. Wait for me there, Minkiii~~ Also, can you turn on the radio for me so I can jam to some music while I prepare my salad?

Me
Okay :)

Jonghyun is the best. I fall in love with him all over again everytime he speaks to me or just simply looks at me.

I grabbed the remote and turned it to the radio station that plays slow, romance music. For some reason that kind of music makes me feel calm

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"I'm home," breathed out Jonghyun who carried two bags of groceries on each arm. He kicked the door to prevent it from swinging towards him.

I rushed to him and got one of the bags before opening the door for him and closing it once he was inside. Before he walked to the kitchen, he leaned in dangerously close to my face. "What are you doing?" I asked. He sealed my lips shut with his, then he skipped to the kitchen joyfully without a word, like nothing happened.

I giggled and took a step forward, but I missed the shoe that was right in front of me, and I tripped, which made me drop the bag and also face plant against the wooden floor.

Jonghyun heard the loud 'bang' and ran to me to help me up my feet. "What happened?" he asked, full worry in his eyes. He grasped my hand tightly.

"Why are you so dramatic?" I patted my shorts to get rid of dust and dirt before pecking his lips. "I'm okay, my Oni Bugi. Thanks, though."

Jonghyun made the 'Oni Bugi' sound and laughed before going back to the kitchen to get his salad ready. I cleaned up the mess of groceries off the floor and set them on the dining table before I raised the volume on our speakers to get a better hear of the music that he requested me to play.

After, I snuck up behind Jonghyun and watched him mix his plain salad with my arms around his shoulders like I was a cape. "You're so sweet; worrying about me so much like that," I said into his ear.

"Thanks. I'm always worried about you, Minki. You're just so clumsy."

I grumbled. "Yeah, that's why I was fired."

"Are you seriously still fretting about that?" Jonghyun let go of the wooden spoon and the salad bowl and he turned around to hug me. "It's okay, it really is. Take all the time you need to find a new job. I'm also looking for suitable jobs for you... like an antique museum item carrier." He snickered and I flicked his cheek. "Okay, I'm sorry. Look, I'll handle all the bills. Don't worry, it's okay. I got it all under control. After all, I am the awesome Oni Bugi!!!" he exclaimed and spun me around.

"Jonghyun, you're just too warm-hearted. I love you." I puckered my lips and he gave me a chaste kiss on my dry lips.

A new song played on the radio and Jonghyun pulled me to the living room before placing his hands on my waist and making me put mine on top of his shoulders. "Let's dance, shall we?"

I shook my head at my cheesy man but went along with it anyways.

We danced the entire afternoon away with my forehead stuck on his own, and my clumsy feet stepping on his toes every now and then. Our chests ended up touching in the middle of the sweet song, so I grew bold and pulled him down to passionately kiss him while our hearts beated as one.

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YYYOOOO I THOUGHT I HAD WRITERS BLOCK BUT I WROTE THIS WITH NO PROBLEMS WHAT-SO-EVER WTF I'M-

Anyways, I really hope you liked this, ChoiMinki21