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.

He suddenly stops though. "Y/N..." he says dramatically with a gasp and wide eyes, making you face him in alarm.

"...there's dumpling you should know...I have fillings for you..." he says somberly and you give him an unamused look as you roll your eyes, actually worried there for a second. It doesn't stop there though.

"I'm serious Y/N! I'm nuts about you but sometimes you bake me crazy" he says, and again you wonder how he even comes up with these puns.

You twitch at his torrent of jokes but let it go for now, just enjoying the fact that he was already relaxing.

Humming to yourself, you head to the fridge and take out some strawberries to wash and whipped cream; two things you loved eating together.

When you finish cleaning the fruit, Jin had already made the batter and was pouring it on the baking tray so you hop on top of the kitchen counter and watch him work, popping a strawberry in your mouth every other moment and feeding him some as well.

You noticed some of the batter splattered on his cheeks near his lips and so the moment he places the bowl down you coyly lean towards his face.

His breath hitches at your proximity and your tongue darts out and slowly licks the chocolate. It tasted sweet but it was extremely scandalous of you and something akin to desire pools down in your stomach when you notice Jin's eyes darken.

Trembling slightly but without breaking eye contact, he places the tray in the preheated oven and then unhurriedly drapes his arm around your waist and stands between your legs, which you automatically wrap around him.

He had gone entirely quiet, studying your features carefully and you feel self-conscious but were unable to bring yourself to look away.

Leisurely you clasp your arms around his neck, lazily rubbing his muscular shoulders soothingly and you noticed how lush his lips looked. He was honestly the most beautiful man that you were lucky to have caught.

Feeling your lips dry, you lick them and his eyes turn towards it, as if he was caught in a trance.

"Y/N..." he mumbles longingly, placing his forehead against yours. He was so close that you could feel his haggard breaths as he tightens his grip on your waist. It was moments like this where he turned from the cutesy Jin, to the one who could make you melt into a puddle with one look.

He places his fingers on your chin and draws you in a hungry kiss. His mouth was warm; the caress of his lips was tentative at first and you respond almost immediately, making him grind against you softly, unable to restrain himself.

You gasp at the current of desire that courses through you and you open your mouth with a low moan, an action he didn't let go to waste when he tasted you with his tongue.

Eventually, you two part and you couldn't help but wonder if his heart was beating as fast as yours, or if he was feeling anything akin to the hot molten desire that settled in your belly.

Things were getting heated in the kitchen and it had nothing to do with the cooking going on.

His eyes were hooded with passion and for a moment he looks at something behind you, a lazy smirk coming across his face. He reaches over you and grabs the bottle of whipped cream, shaking it thoroughly.

Your eyes widen and you try to back away, but his grip on you was firm. "B-babe... don't..." you state warningly and he smiles, uncapping the lid.

"But love, I'm hungry" he whispers sultrily, his tone hinting for something that wasn't exactly food.

You feel your face flush at his bold remark but before you could retort, he sprayed some whipped cream on your cheeks, making you scowl.

Almost in slow motion, he wipes the cream off with one finger and draws it to his lips, tongue darting out playfully and you gulp at how phallic his action was.

He groans in appreciation. "Mm...너무 달콤해...(so sweet...)." Your breath hitches and he swipes once more, this time pressing his coated fingers against your lips and automatically you part them to lick him.

His smile drops, completely transfixed on your movement and with newfound confidence, you lean in to whisper something in his ears.

His eyes widen at your command and without a pause, he lifts you up from the counter and carries you towards the bedroom. "Fuck...the brownies can wait...I have my own dessert right here..." he mumbles, stumbling slightly in his rush and then kicks the door firmly shut once he enters the room.

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The brownies, of course, ended up burning to crisps but neither you nor Jin could bring yourselves to really care after the kind of dessert you had already devoured.
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