SHINee One Shots Book 2

Shy - Jonghyun

Laying in bed, still half asleep, you rolled over, blinking your eyes to try and rid yourself of the sleep filled haze to find your boyfriend standing a few feet away changing out of his pajamas. Your cheeks heated up, but you stayed quiet, watching him tug the blue jean material up his muscular thighs and over his hips. Your eyes move up his thighs, over the mold of his ass shaped so deliciously beneath his jeans, and up the sculptures map of his strong back. Heat flushes over you in a wave of arousal as you continue to take in every inch of your Adonis, your heart picking up spread s your face flushes.

Suddenly he turns around, looking for what you can only assume is his shirt, which lays on the bed beside your foot. You smirk, moving your leg so you hide the thing that would cover such an attractive body from your eyes and continue to eat him up with your heated gaze.

Upon noticing your staring eyes, Jonghyun blushes red, flustered by your intense staring, before he grabs a pillow the two of you had tossed at the foot of the bed and shields the front of his body with it. You giggle, unable to keep it from spilling out as you sit up, still hiding his shirt. "Ya, come on Oppa. I was enjoying the show." You whine in a teasing manner that only causes him to blush darker.

"Your such a perv, U/N." he teases, tossing the pillow at you playfully. The soft material hits you in the face and falls to the bed, leaving you staring at him with a hurt expression. He imitator feels bad for his teasing words, and jumps into bed, landing in your lap. He shows off his pouty lip and puppy eyes, knowing it's your one weakness, and you cave.

"You can't blame me for staring, Oppa. You hardly ever show off your hard work in front of me, and I'm your girlfriend." He leaned over and planted a soft kiss on the top of her nose, pulling her close to him in a loving embrace.

"I guess I'm still getting use to having a girlfriend living with me." She nodded, even though inside she knew he wasn't being shy on purpose. "Get up and I'll go cook you breakfast." He kisses her lips before climbing off of her and the bed, grabbing his shirt from under her legs on his way out of the bedroom. She rolled over, giggling, and replayed the vision of his strong upper body on display for her.