Jackrene Oneshots

TEAM WANG- future collection

It's the day he's been waiting for. Everything he's been working on since the first release of his collection has been leading up to this point. Once again he stands at the pop up store in mainland China, his eyes watering behind his ray ban glasses as he looks around to fans and family who flock the scene. He takes a deep breath, Henry and Brandon standing besides him with bright smiles on their faces for the second time. This second collection was like the birth of his second child, and finally after months of labour, he would achieve its fruit in a couple of hours. He's radiating with a glow, a transfixed smile on his features as he takes a minute to process his surroundings. He goes up to each employee, embracing them and thanking them for their hard work, he looks towards fans, greeting and conversing them, and picking out people he knew to go and converse too. He sees bundles of flowers from Fendi, Cartier and Armani arriving and he couldn't help but smile brighter. He takes a moment to look around at what he and his team had put together, and he feels Henry's arm on his shoulder as they look on together. Everything is perfect and he couldn't be more grateful for sharing this with two of his best friends. He looks down at his phone messages from his members pouring in, and a silent wish to be there with him, but little did they know they were. They rested in his heart like true brothers and he was eternally grateful for the support. He sees the image that Bambam send of him  on the official website and purchasing everything, he chuckles pocketing his phone as he continues to socialise. He's handed a glass of champagne and he raises it, his friends following as they chant team Wang. And now he realises he made it. A small boy coming from nothing into something. He completes his heartfelt speech and watches the smile on everyone's faces and that is all he wanted to do, make people smile.

And suddenly his mind flashes back to the most beautiful smile he had ever witnessed. A smile that belonged to her. He looks down at his phone, expecting a message but he knows she's busy. Ever since her film Double Patty she had signed dramas and movies left right and centre alongside exploring other avenues of her solo career she was still a huge part of RedVelvet. And he was proud. Of her. Of them. But he couldn't help but wish his wife was here. Yes, his wife. A decision they made over a year ago finally fed up of the secrecy and hit and miss they perceived to the world. He smiled softly to himself, his wedding ring glistening against his finger. God he missed her. It had been months since the last time he held his wife but he knew that soon they would settle down completely. And he couldn't wait for the day they did. To wake up by her side every morning, to hug her whilst they cooked, to kiss her whenever he desired. He couldn't wait for it. He swirled the champagne glass, his eyes casting down to light gold liquid as he picked it up, bringing the rim to his lips. He sighed again, before turning back with a smile, and then his eyes caught something. He watched Henry and Brandon push through the crowd someone in quick succession and his world stopped. In front of him now stood his wife, her goddess like aura highlighted by the white dress she wore. She smiled at him, her eyes tearing as she looked to the man she called her better half, seeing the same wave of emotions course through him. She bit her red coated lips, as she her steps paused, onlookers rushing into silence as they looked between the two. Brandon and Henry smiled at each other, exchanging a high-five before turning their attention to the couple, simultaneously pulling their own wives closer. Irene watched as he placed the champagne glass down the two walking towards each other faster now as she flung herself into his outstretched arms. She sobbed softly as he picked her up spinning her around slightly before planting her safely back down, their tears openly on display as cameras flashed around them. Yet they didn't care, their eyes never left each other, as he kissed her forehead. "You're here." He whispered. "You came." She rested her hands against his chest. "For you. Always." They smiled at each other, holding hands as they turned to look at what he had put together, her head leaning on his shoulder and his hand on her waist as he pointed things out to her. She moved her head slightly watching the passion radiate of his features with her own soft smile, it was this passion that she had ultimately fallen in love with. Once they turned back she began talking to his team expressing her gratitude to those who had looked after him when she as his wife couldn't. She smiled softly leaning into him. "I need to tell you something later..." she whispered. He looked at her eyes brows tensed as she smiled brightly to him, the look of confusion caused her to laugh as she caressed his face, seeing someone she recognised. She detached herself from him, his eyes following her with mass love flowing from them.

With the clock edging to midnight, officially the second collection had been released. He smiled, his hand intertwining with hers as they left to retreat back home. She smiled slightly, feeling the wind rush through her hair as she looked towards him. He squeezed her hand in recognition and soon they reached the house he had brought in Beijing. They walked in smiles still bright as they looked towards each other. "What did you need to tell me Babygirl?" She smiled softly taking a step closer, and holding his hand. She fiddled with it for a second, his eyes watching her with the utmost care as she put his hand against her stomach. "Joohyun?" He whispered in confusion as she looked up at him with a smile. "We have another member to add to team Wang." She spoke, watching as the realisation dawned on him. "You're pregnant?" She nodded, her eyes watering as she watched the million dollar smile break on his face. He hugged her tightly his hand still resting against her stomach. "We're having a baby." He spoke, his eyes shining bright as his forehead rested against hers before he claimed her lips tenderly. She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him closer. "Thank you." He whispered. She smiled, drowning out his thank you's with her lips.

They made it.

The end

Authors note:
lol so I wrote this in like an hour. It could have been better but this wasn't the one shot I was planning to post but with Jackson's great success it only felt right to pay homage to that. He's been doing so so well and I think we are all incredibly proud of his accomplishments. He deserves the world and I wish him all the success in the world. Here's to many more. I hope you enjoyed this. Let me know what your thoughts are in the comment section below. Lots of love and stay safe x