Baby

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."

{Treasure} You sigh in disappointment after realizing that giving Junkyu the chopping duty was never a good idea. But that was the only work left after doing everything on your own.

“I know I'm good at singing but that doesn't mean I am a good cook too.” he says in his baby voice with a small pout and you can't help but slowly hold his hands, guiding him on how to chop a tomato properly.

{NCT} You're in awe when you first time see bad boy Lucas in a soft pink sweater and not in his usual, black leather jacket.

{NCT} Boyfriend Doyoung groans when you squish his cheeks again just because you can't get enough of it.

OT21 + Smiling/Laughing

{Treasure} Trying to focus on what your teacher was explaining, your mind went back again to the small, incomplete doodle in front of you, on your text book.

You suddenly feel something hit your back, surprising you as your eyes look around in shock. You were glad it wasn't your teacher when your eyes fell over a crumbled peice of paper besides your desk. Picking it up to read, it gets snatched from your grip as you look up to see your teacher examining it and them crumbling it back in his hand.

He goes back towards the board near his seat, a bit of anger evident in his eyes as you worry about what must've been written in the paper, “Ms. y/f/n and Mr. Kim Doyoung, I would like to see you both after class. ” he says sternly making you glare at your friend Doyoung and hide your face in between your hands from embarrassment.