WHERE DO I FIND A YUNHO MYSELF - Tumblr Posts

THIS IS TOO CUTE JHSHSDHSKSIXHDHD

— cheeseball ☆

pairing jeong yunho x gn!reader

wc 500+

warnings none :)

requested : 7 from fluff

a/n i want a yunho </3

yunho loved brownies. he said they reminded him of you. quite the personified form of something you never understood.

"you know how brownies are crispy on the outside and all sweet and soft on the inside" he spoke up, between occupying himself by eating chocolate chips, one chip at a time.

you hummed, trying to measure the right amount of flour in the recipe, as he continued, "that's how you are, scary on the outside, but actually, quite sweet"

you looked at him with a questionable expression, him giggling while getting off the counter. he came up to where you were, contended at how the mixture was getting clumpy. you were met with yunho booping the tip of your nose with the batter, chuckling while saying. "oh, aren't you just a-dough-rable"

"yun, this isn't dough" you giggled.

"oh" he paused, "the same thing, give or take"

you smiled at yourself, the fond memories of when you first met yunho coming back. the whole reason you were drawn to the clumsy boy with fluffy hair.

"hi, y/n, I'm yunho" he stuttered. you could see a group of boys behind him, whispering and staring intently at him. the boy was- well, obviously, looked as if he were to kill you.

"hi, yunho" he loved the way his name rolled of your tongue, he felt as if he could listen to your voice forever, as cheesy as it sounded.

he was mesmerized at how your eyes, had this shine to it, and your smile, oh he was head over heels in love with you. he finally stopped being a wimp to himself, and gathered up the courage to finally get your number.

"m-may i have your number? i mean if you don't mind- you don't have to- like-"

"sure, I don't mind," you said, sweetly, making stomach do flips. he gave you. his phone to type in your number, and watching you save it as 'y/n :)'

"i''ll text you, today" he spoke, a goofy smile taking over his face. waving awkwardly.

from then, you hit it off with, not being able to go an hour without texting him. and after a week or so, he asked you out for a coffee date, in the cutest way you could imagine.

cheeseball [6:54pm] : we should go get coffee together

y/n [6:54pm] : that would be nice :)

cheeseball [6:55pm] : you're supposeD TO ASK WHY ;(

y/n [6:55pm] : okay, SIR, why ?

cheeseball [6:55pm] : because you're a cup ;)

cheeseball [6:55pm] : WAIT NO

cheeseball [6:55pm] : because I like u a latte ;)

y/n [6:55pm] : cheeseball.

"baby" he called out, a smile playing on your face. you hummed, watching the brownies bake in the oven.

"kiss" you chuckled at his requirement, immediately, kissing the pout on his face away.

"more" he whined, you couldn't say a no to him and his stupid puppy eyes.

his lips met yours, his arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you closer. he pulled away, with a fond smile, and his cheeks dusted pink.

"The problem is: if I kiss you, I don’t think I could stop" he spoke up, making your face go all pink and nuzzle your face into his neck. "and also because the oven is a huge, cockblocker."