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see you later ★ jeong jaehyun.
jaehyun x gn!reader. hurt comfort, drabble.
wc: 533 words.
note: requested! most parasocial thing i've ever written i fear...
After the news of his enlistment, he comforts you.



“You can’t go.”
Your words come out as a whisper, though your heart’s screaming inside. The syllables that slip past your lips are laced with desperation, they are akin to thorns to Jaehyun.
He hates making you sad, truly.
“Baby…” he breathes out, swallowing back his words at the sight of you shaking your head.
You’re standing before him, the kitchen countertop separating you. Jaehyun wants to go up to you and hold you — but he knows you’d push him away. So, he watches as you hold back your tears.
“You can’t go, Jae.”
“You know I have to,” he whispers. In exasperation, he pushes back his hair, “You know if I had a choice, I wouldn’t want to.”
A squeak elicits past your mouth as you part it, followed by a choked sob. All you can feel is the clenching of your heart, and the rapid thumping of your heart against your chest as you bury your face into your hands.
“I can’t, I really can’t,” you whisper, though Jaehyun can’t hear them through the sounds of your choked sobs.
“It’s not like I’m going to die,” your boyfriend makes a pathetic attempt at lightening the situation, “It’s just the military.”
If there’s one thing Jaehyun knows how to do, it is to piss you off.
Just like that, you tear your hands away from your face. Your eyebrows are scrunched, a mixture of grief and anger written all over your face.
“Are you serious?” you mutter, trying to sound angry (and failing), “I’m going to fucking miss you, Jae.”
It takes all of him not to laugh at the sight of your furrowed eyebrows and pout. Jaehyun bites back a smile, opening his arms.
“I know,” he mumbles, “Come here, baby.”
Who were you to decline?
Before you know it, you’re sitting on his lap, arms wrapped around his neck and your face nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Soothingly, Jaehyun slips his hand inside your shirt, rubbing your back as he gently rocks you. Warmth reverberates against your skin, seeping into your soul.
“It’s hard when you’re not around,” you mumble into his neck, “I’ll really miss you.
He hums, lip slightly jutted into a pout, “It’ll be hard for me too. I’ll miss my angel.”
At the confession, you nuzzle your face further against his body, earning a happy sigh from him. He presses a kiss onto your cheek, eliciting a sigh from you, too — basking in the time you have left with him.
You’ll miss this – you’ll miss him.
“I really don’t want to say goodbye,” you mutter, pulling away to look him in the eyes.
Jaehyun sees the stray tears on your cheeks and wipes them. Then, he presses kisses onto your cheeks, your forehead, then your lips.
“Then don’t say it,” he answers. Your eyebrows scrunch in confusion.
“Hm?”
“Tell me see you later instead.”
“Oh,” your face immediately contorts into one of happy realization.
For the first time that night, your lips form into a smile. Jaehyun makes sure to stare at it long enough to burn in into memory.
With the image of you etched into memory, two years feels a little more bearable.