Jaemin In Reload

Jaemin in Reload

Cereal

Watanabe Haruto

After some struggle, just as you're about to reach for your favorite box of cereal, another hand reaches for it and you both grip it, in unison.

Haruto looks down at you and tugs at it while you do the same, trying to keep yourself balanced as you stand on your toes.

"Leave it," he says, tugging at it again.

"No," you shake your head, your grip tightening on the box, "it's mine."

You both glare at each other like two siblings fighting for one candy your mom gave.

"Keep this monitor attitude of yours in class," Haruto smirks and pulls it towards himself, whilst you have a hold over it, "Were in a market, y/n."

"This is the last box, Haruto. I had my eyes on it first." You reply, still holding the box and slowly pulling it to yourself.

Haruto pulls it back with more force and shakes his head again, "I reached for it first."

"Bu-But that's because it was on the top shelf, and... I couldn't reach for it." You try to reason with a small pout, hoping you would lure him into letting you have the last box of one of your favorite breakfast and snack.

It's been a week since you ran out if it and after days of being busy, you finally got some time to get groceries. You weren't going to let the last box of this cereal being taken away by someone else. Especially Haruto.

Unfortunately in return, Haruto just scoffs and snatches it from your grip, he was indeed strong as he looked, and holds it over his head so that you can't reach for it.

"Are you trying to mock me?" You ask, offended by his actions.

"You're right, shortie," He turns around in a swift motion, placing it in his basket and continued his tasks.

"Come on, Haruto, let me have it, please..." You pleaded, walking side by side with him, "What's the catch?"

He stops in his tracks and looks at you, "Nothing," and continues to walk again.

"What do you mean, nothing? How about this?" You stop him and he looked at you with anticipation, "I'll let all your mistakes slide for this week in class. I won't complain to the teacher."

"Really? All that because of a box of cereal?" His sounds surprised.

You nod once again and he sighs, chuckling and placing the box in your basket, "You're too cute, shortie, keep it."

"Really?" You stare between him and the box and chime happily, "I'll keep my promise, Haru. Thanks!"

He laughs once again as you stare at him in awe, "Don't call me that again, and no, you can complain as much as you want to. Not like I care," he shrugs.

"Really wish you did, though."

Mini Aliens

Lee Know

Stray Kids

Halloween Special

"Are you sure I look fine, Minho?" You check yourself in the mirror, adjusting your brown jeans and shirt, and look back at you boyfriend who was busy changing his cat's attire.

"Yeah, you don't look fine, you look great," he replies, not removing his eyes from the small creature in his lap, struggling to keep it still.

You scoff and shake your head, "Ever since I came out of the washroom, changed, you didn't even look at me."

Minho finally looks at you after you complain and smiles, "I don't need to look at you, babe, you look good in everything."

"Well, it's your idea to dress up like this. You should give me some attention too," you turn to look back in the mirror, continuing your makeup.

Minho was still looking at you, and so, thinking of this as a chance, Sooni runs away from his lap, out of the room.

"Shit, Sooni, stop!" Minho makes a run for his oldest cat, "let me close your button."

You look at the scene through the mirror and laugh at Minho's struggle. You follow him outside only to find him sitting in the lounge with Sooni on his lap as he buttons up her costume.

As you make you way towards him, you pick up his black hat from the sofa and put it on his head as you sit besides him, "Honestly, Doori looks the best in this alien costume."

"How can you have a favorite among them?" Minho looks offended by your statement but his expression looks so cute, you can't help but squish his cheeks.

"It's not such a big deal, Mr. Potato Head."

"Still, as a mom, you shouldn't have a favorite."

"Come on, Minho. It's a fact, Mr. Potato Head didn't even like the aliens before."

Feeling defeated, Minho stares at you and shakes his head, "He still accepts them in the end. He's happy to have them, like how I'm happy to have my cats."

He points at the three cats sitting together near the dining table and then looks at you again, "By the way, Mrs. Lee–" he makes a fake shocked face and smiles, "Sorry, I mean, Mrs. Potato Head, you look gorgeous."

Your cheeks turn pink and you shake you head, breaking eye contact with Minho and starting at your blue shoes instead –he never fails to make you flustered.

You look back at him and smirk, "Thank you Mr. Potato Head. But I'm sorry to say, this mustache doesn't really suit you." You tap at his fake mustache.

"I know," he nods knowingly, "but it's the concept for Halloween, my dear."

You feel a lump of fur sitting on your lap and look down to see Dongi, looking cute in the blue suited, green alien costume, "Honestly, when I look at myself in the mirror, this seems like the worst idea ever. But then my eyes somehow find my three children and this turns into the best idea ever."

"See, I told you it's not a bad idea, Mrs. Potato Head."

"Don't get too cocky, Mr. Potato Head. We both still look weird."

"Whatever... by the way," Minho moves forward an pecks your cheek, "Happy Halloween. You look beautiful as ever Mrs... Lee."

And once again your face heats up, "Stop it, Minho!"

Why is he soooo handsome

nct 2020 :: jaemin

{NCT} Unintentionally standing beneath stranger Chenle's umbrella, you apologize after almost thirty minutes later when you feel him starting down at you.

Baby

Kim Junkyu

You sniffed for the nth time in a minute, shamelessly crying as you sat on the floor of your lounge, in front of your boyfriend. Your nose and cheeks tomato red.

You were only like this when it came to Junkyu. Your usual introvert, cold self would vanish when you were with him. Just like what was happening currently.

He had his lips sadly pursed as he held a tissue paper, gently wiping your tears that fell like no end.

"Baby," Junkyu started and moved forward despite sitting very close to you, "Don't cry. It'll be fine."

"No," you sniff again and shake your head, pout disappearing as you spoke, "Why did she do that to me. She practically insulted me in front of everyone."

"But crying won't do you any good," Junkyu reasoned, making you look at him.

What he said was right but you couldn't help yourself wanting to cry because of what had happened. Just the thought of it made more tears escape your eyes and you bring your face forward, towards your boyfriend for him to do what he was doing before.

Junky felt like laughing when he saw what you did. He quickly pulled out another peice of tissue, tapping it lightly on your face to wipe your tears but the way you had brought your face forward earlier was hard not to laugh at and so, he ended up chuckling.

You would've melted like always after hearing his laugh but this time, you frowned, trying to act annoyed but eventually end up giggling too because you know that what you've done was funny.

"You're such a baby!" Junkyu exclaimed, cupping your face between his soft, warm hands.

"I'm not," you denied him and looked at your lap, away from him, embarrassed.

"Yes you are," he made you look at him again and pecked your nose, "my baby."

"It's only because of what happened today. You know you're childish than me."

"Oh come on, I'm not that childish. Besides, I'm older than you," he said and shrugged but unfortunately you were a bit stubborn.

"Still, that doesn't make me baby-er."

"You can deny it as much as you want to but you are adorable like a baby," he pulled you into him, onto his lap, "my baby."

You tightly hugged him, hiding your face in his neck, "You always have a way to make me feel better."

"That's my specialty," he caressed your back and moved back to rest his back against the sofa, "I can't see you sad..."

"I love you, Junkyu."

"I love you too, baby."