My Idol Boyfriend | Jung Jaehyun

The New Year

Nya's Pov.

19:45

"The view up here is so pretty," I said in awe, looking at the beautiful night sky.

I frowned when Jaehyun didn't say anything, only to  find him staring right at me.

I let out a laugh of surprise. "Why are you just sitting there and looking at me?"

He smiled and my heart skipped a beat. Damn dimples.

"You're prettier."

"Jaehyun," I groaned, embarrassed. He chuckled before scanning the menu like I was.

My eyes flickered between him and the menu.

"Well. You're tastier than all these dishes that's for sure-" "Hm?" "Huh? Nothing." "You mumbled something-" "Nope."

I could feel him smile at the corner of my eye but said nothing.

After a few minutes, we ordered and waited for our food while sipping on our drinks.

"I feel underdressed," Jaehyun suddenly said. I stopped looking at the scenery and looked my boyfriend who seemed a little distressed, looking at everyone else who were dressed up like myself.

"You look beautiful, by the way. You always do."

"And you always look like a meal no matter what you wear," I sipped, shamelessly eye fucking him. He gulped, his ears noticeably pink even in the dark.

"Actually, I prefer you in casual clothing," I started, setting my drink down to look at him properly. Jaehyun playfully rolled his eyes as he knew where this was going.

"Maybe, just maybe, there might be less people flirting with you. I don't know," I shrugged.

Jaehyun reached for my hand on the table. My eyes widened.

"What are you doing?!" I hissed when he didn't want to let go.

"The only way people would stop flirting with me is if they know we're in a relationship."

I looked at Jaehyun. His eyes. The way he was looking at me. And they way he was holding my hand, rubbing over my knuckles to calm me down. Even the way he spoke to me. Back then, and even now. Nothing has changed. He has always been so gentle with me.

I sighed, squeezing his hand. "Are you sure about this? Don't you have to discuss it with your manager first-"

"More than anything else I got going on in my life," He smiled, kissing both of my hands before placing them on each side of his face while still holding onto them. I felt like I was going to die if he kept smiling at me like this.

"We've been dating for so long and I just wanna be happy and finally live freely with you Nya. I love you."

"Stop," I pulled my hands, looking down, crying like the emotional hoe I was.

I heard the screeching of a chair before feeling Jaehyun's presence beside me. He was so warm and I so cold.

"The sun and the moon," he whispered before kissing my bare shoulder, throwing his arm around me. I smiled, shaking my head at him for being so corny. How did he even know that I was thinking the same thing? I was starting to believe that soul mates were real because of him. Hoped I was right.

I looked over my shoulder, noticing that people were already staring, some talking whilst looking at us. I guess it doesn't matter since they stared at Jaehyun since we walked in so they must've assumed I was his girlfriend already. I hoped they respected our privacy by not taking videos or pictures in discrete.

"I already spoke to the owner here. He's keeping an eye on the cameras to see if anyone would record or capture us. Don't worry," Jaehyun assured, kissing the side of my head. I could only stare at him, speechless.

"Are you prepared for the drama?" I raised a brow, clearly a bit mad that he threw all of this at me without speaking to me first. I hated surprises. If punching Lucas wasn't clear of how much I hated them, then I don't know what was.

"Yes. I'm tired of hiding, Ny. There will be people who will say mean things about us, that will hurt us, but... as long as we have each other," he paused, kissing my lips sweetly.  "I think we'll be just fine."

I rolled my eyes, Jaehyun chuckling before giving me another kiss, the shattering of a glass breaking as apart. We turned to the commotion, seeing a waiter wave at us.

"I'm okay!" He yelled, stumbling over his feet, still waving before cleaning up his mess. Everyone including the two of us laughed.

"I love you," Jaehyun said again, wiping under my eyes with his thumb.

"I love you too," I kissed him again, another glass shattering. We pulled away, looking at the same waiter who waved at us awkwardly.

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00:17

"I can't believe you paid for dinner when I was supposed to!" Jaehyun whined against my neck as he cuddled me. I rolled my eyes for the nth time tonight. Or should I say since last night.

Dinner was great, but Jaehyun got drunk pretty quickly, throwing a tantrum in order to pay first when he didn't even know where to insert his card in the card machine which led to him crying about it.

So I paid, and he's been whining about it ever since we left. We've been to a few clubs, Jaehyun getting lit while I sat one one side, bored out of my mind, making sure no one got it on camera.

And now, we were finally calling going home.

"Could you please drop him off at my place, 아저씨? If you don't mind. I don't want him to wake the boys," I kindly asked the driver who nodded.

"Baby!"

"What?!" I growled back. Jaehyun pouted, clutching onto my jumpsuit. I huffed, closing my eyes and taking a breathe before opening my eyes again, looking out the window.

I was irritated. Not because I had to take care of him the entire night, but because I knew that he was too drunk to even fuck. And it was our last night together!

"Can I- *hiccup* do you have desert at home?" Jaehyun cutely asked, his face squished against my boobs.

"Ice-cream-" "No," I kissed the tip of his nose and he giggled. He might annoy me, but he was still adorably cute.

I watched him frown. "I want desert though."

"I am desert-"

The car swerved and I instinctively held Jaehyun against me.

"아저씨!"

"Sorry, Nya-씨. Could you please speak quietly about such things then?" The driver asked, clearing his throat. I bit my lip to keep from laughing before apologizing and agreeing to his request.

Jaehyun was already fast asleep, unaware that we almost crashed and drooling all over my boobs.

I smiled, kissing the tip of his nose again. "Happy new year, baby."