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[1:03pm] you reach to the center of your coffee table, plucking a light pink crayon from the rainbow pile. you bring it down to the pale white paper, when you hear a quiet giggle from beside you. you whip your head towards the noise, narrowing your eyes at jeongin, your adorable, sweet looking, disrespectful demon of a boyfriend.

“what’s so funny over there?” you purse your lips. jeongin hasn’t said one word to you since y’all sat down to color and now he has the audacity to giggle?! What‘s his deal?

you scoot closer to him. you stretch, lifting your arms up towards your ceiling and then lean over jeongin’s arm, trying to peek at his paper.

unfortunately, he catches you before your eyes can scan his art, “hey no peeking! y/n stop.”

you cross your arms and huff.

jeongin notices your from and sighs “y/n, baby, i’m almost done. you just have to wait a couple more minutes, okay?”

you’re not satisfied but you drop the solemn face and continue coloring. jeongin’s lucky your whipped for his heart-melting smile. you would do absolutely anything for this boy. he knows that and always uses it to his advantage.

“ok y/n, I’m finished,” jeongin is turned to you with his drawing. on the thin sheet is a very colorful picture of two people. although it’s not perfectly drawn and the proportions are way off, you can tell it’s of you and jeongin. in the picture you two are holding hands in front of a baby blue house.

“see this is us in a couple years. we’re gonna live in a big, pretty house and every morning we’re going to wake up next to each other and make breakfast and drink coffee on our front porch. and we’ll have a cat or dog and we’ll be a cute family. it’s our happily ever after,” he smiles proudly, before looking up at you, eyes uncertain, “do you like it?”

you blink back tears, positive your smile is bright enough to blind someone, “I love it! It’s so perfect, jeongin.”

you jump forward into his arms, knocking him onto his back. you straddle his stomach and lean down to leave light pecks all over his face. his chest heaves up and down as laughs slip from him lips. the same lips you leave a sloppy kiss on.

“you’re perfect, yang jeongin.”

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[14:04] your last class of the day was just about to start when yang jeongin, your seat mate, leaned over and tapped you on the shoulder, asking if he could copy your homework. again.

sighing, you retrieved your homework out of your bag and placed it in front of him. "don't make it look too obvious."

"i never do. you know that i'm a master of disguise, y/n."

"yeah, sure," you retaliated. "changing the order of a couple of words in a sentence doesn't make it less obvious that you copied."

he squinted and stuck his tongue out at you.

"i better get a reward for this," you grumbled.

at the end of the class, you were just walking out of the door when someone grabbed your bag, holding you back. you turned to face jeongin. he stared at you blankly, to which you gave a expectant nod.

"yes?"

"why are you leaving?"

you paused. what was wrong with this kid? "because it's the end of the day and i want to go home," you replied, matter-of-factly. "why? do you sleep on the desks overnight?"

"no! and i know, i just thought you might want your reward." a moment of silence as you blinked in confusion. "you know, for helping me."

"oh, okay. go ahead."

you held out your hands to him, expecting sweet treats, or money, or something of the likes to be placed generously in your palms.

you received nothing of the sort.

instead, a warm hand grasped your own, and before you could react, jeongin began pulling you through of the school.

"hey, what are you doing?"

he didn't answer, only dragged you through the corridors and out of the front gates. he only stopped when you planted your feet into the ground, stopping him from walking. defiantly, you untangled your hands. "jeongin, what the hell is going on?"

"i want to give you your reward."

"and my reward is being kidnapped?"

"no," he chuckled, eyes smiling with him and making your heart beat a lot faster than it should've. "i'm gonna take you out to get boba. there's a new shop near the park so we can go there."

you felt all of the breath leave your lungs at his words. you had expected a bar of chocolate at most for your help, not something like this.

"like...a date," you asked, except it sounded like more of a statement. you regretted the words as soon as they left your mouth, but jeongin nodded—much to your surprise.

"like a date," he confirmed. smiling, he held his hand out to you. "you coming?"