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ABOUT LOVE

not proofread, fluff, gn!reader, happy birthday junpi :p

everyone around jun thought he was precious. all of his friends thought he was so endearing just so cute. it wasn’t that anybody thought he was incompetent but they just had such a fondness for him that made them naturally gravitate toward wanting to care for him.

when seungkwan told you this, you longed to also being able to care for your boyfriend like that- and what better day to do that than his birthday!

in the past whenever you tried to care for jun he’d brush it off in order to dote on you instead but even he’d want to be pampered on his own birthday, right?

“oh junnie, you’re home already?” you called from the couch. you cursed yourself at how sleepy you must’ve looked. any other day you wouldn’t have cared but jun had a tendency to be extra attentive to you when you were, which went against your plan of not letting him lift a finger for you on his birthday- granted you were only twenty minutes into his birthday but stil.

“are you tired, babe?” jun giggled fond, circling around the couch and ready to carry you to the bedroom.

“nope!” you swiftly moved away from his arms before he could try to lift you, “how was practice?” you smiled before he could question you or think you were mad at him.

“oh, it was okay- feeling a little sore though” he pouted automatically while talking, “have we still got those relaxation bath salt things?”

this was your chance. best way to start on pampering jun was with his own spa day (night) at home.

“yeah we have, i’ll go get it running for you-” you tried practically sprinting to the bathroom before jun grabbed ahold of your wrist.

“don’t bother yourself baby” jun reassured smiling, “i’ll get it running, yeah?”

you pouted at his interference but didn’t let it stop you, beating him to the bathroom anyway and already preparing the salts and candles just to make the place look a little more relaxing.

jun shortly followed after grabbing a towel and chuckling at how determined you looked to get everything to the perfect temperature for him.

“thanks yn, but you didn’t have to bother yourself for me” jun smiled tiredly, pecking your lips.

“i like taking of you, it’s not a bother” you mumbled, furrowing your brows.

you made your way around jun when he got into the tub. he shot a confusing glance before fluttering his eyes shut at the feeling of your hands rubbing at his scalp gently.

“yn you don’t have to-”

“i do! it’s not a bother, so hush and let me take care of you” you huffed and moved your hands over his shoulders, wincing at how stiff he felt but encouraged by the feeling of his tenseness melting away with your touches.

jun glanced back at you again, a smile breaking onto his face at your words and will to take care of his just as he takes care of you, “okay. thank you baby”